The Stranger Behind My Orgasm novel Chapter 227

Chapter 227: CUM FOR ME

Finnegan

This was a terrible idea.

A voice in my head warned as Abigail pressed those soft succulent lips back against mine, her jasmine scent teasing and messing with my head.

It had been hard holding back from touching her all night, especially with Victoria getting on my nerves every millisecond.

The only reason I wasn’t defacing her in public was to protect Angel and Abigail. All she wanted was an excuse to prolong this marriage, I was sure.

Abigail’s tongue slipped into my mouth, demanding, teasing. It was adorable, the naughty little noises she made as she sucked on my tongue. Her hand slid down my stomach, palming my already hard cock through my trousers.

"Abigail," I warned, my voice rough against her lips. "Not here."

But she only smiled against my lips, that wicked, slutty little smile that always destroyed my control. "Why not? Scared someone might see the big, powerful Finnegan Wolfe getting his cock sucked by someone who isn’t his wife?"

Fuck. The forbidden thrill hit me like lightning. We were out in the open. Anyone could walk by. Victoria was just a few hundred feet away playing the perfect wife for the cameras.

The danger made my cock throb painfully.

My naughty nymph caught my hand and tugged me further down the path, toward a row of private photo booths. I let her pull me inside the one in the farthest corner, my heart pounding.

The second the curtain fell shut, Abigail sank to her knees, patting the bench while her pretty blue eyes glinted at me.

I lowered myself to the bench, legs spread, breathing already ragged. She looked up at me with those cornflower blue eyes, lips parted, looking every bit the seductive little temptress I couldn’t resist.

Her hands worked fast, unbuckling my belt and freeing my aching cock. It sprang out, thick and heavy, already leaking at the tip.

"Such a pretty cock," she purred, wrapping her hand around the base. "All mine."

She leaned in, her hot, wet tongue darting out to lap at the bead of pre-cum glistening at my slit.

"Shittttt, baby." A guttural groan tore from my throat. Her tongue swirled around the head, sending my hips jerking forward.

Then, without warning, she sheathed my cock with her mouth in one smooth, fluid motion.

The wet sounds of her sucking filled the small booth, the noises making my balls ache with pleasure.

She bobbed her head, taking me deeper with every stroke, her soft lips stretched around my girth. Her tongue flattened against the sensitive underside as she sank down, relaxing her throat until her nose brushed my pelvis. I was buried in her heat, buried in her, and I was fucking lost.

No, no, don’t fucking do it.

The voices grew closer and I saw stars when she tongued the slit of my cock, swirling around the sensitive tip while her hand pumped the base fast and tight, squeezing hard. 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

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