Fated To Three, And I Broke Them All novel Chapter 78

Chapter 78: 78-His Fist And My Pussy

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I had met up with him thinking I had nailed it, that I had agitated him enough to pull him away from his date and focus on me.

But the moment we met, it became impossible for me to keep pushing him away.

That was the plan. I wanted him to know that this time, I was not going to let him get away with it.

He would have to take drastic measures.

But I just could not do it.

The way he leaned over me, the way his fingers played with my tits, my body began to heat up. He was so close.

His lips would part and then brush against my ear as he breathed directly into it, while his thumb continued to play with my nipple as if it belonged to him.

I kept reminding myself that, at some point, I needed to push him away.

I had to stop him so that he would take bigger measures for me, but I just could not do it.

Then he pulled away on his own, and I thought maybe it was over.

However, instead of covering my nipple like he had initially made it seem he would, he looked down at my breasts, making me glance down as well.

I watched as two of his fingers slowly and deliberately pushed the fabric aside, exposing my nipple.

He did it gently with his large, muscular fingers.

Once my nipple and areola were fully exposed to his view, he lowered his head and pressed his lips against my nipple.

"You," he uttered, pulling back for a moment before lowering his head again and placing another kiss on my nipple.

"Are supposed to..."

He paused again before looking down and taking my nipple into his mouth.

He sucked on it softly, as though it were something fragile. Then he released it, leaving it erect.

"Expose your tits for only me," he added before groaning in pleasure and taking it into his mouth again.

"This," he said as he popped the nipple out of his mouth, then stuck out his tongue and lowered it until my nipple was almost touching the back of it.

He slowly flicked it, sending my nipple upward.

Then he flicked my tit a few times with the tip of his finger before adding, "And this."

As soon as he said that, I noticed his hand move up beneath my dress so quickly that it was suddenly between my legs, holding my pussy in his hand.

His grip was tight, so firm that it felt as if he could burn my vagina with a single touch.

He grasped my pussy in his fist.

"This is mine," he said, giving it a rough shake that made my breath hitch.

The possessive motion sent a shiver through me.

"You’re not supposed to give it to anyone else," he continued, his eyes locked on mine as his grip tightened around my pussy.

Then, while looking into my eyes, he started to slide his hand beneath my panties.

At that point, I realized I had to stop him. He could not ignore me, choose Gigi over me, and then come back and touch me whenever he wanted.

The moment I slapped his hand away, even he looked confused.

"I don’t like it," I said firmly.

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