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“Your pussy belongs to that greasy Albanian guy now, so I can’t oblige. So sorry to disappoint you,” I reply.
She grins again, throwing the blanket off her completely. She’s wearing a pair of silky shorts and a revealing tank top that shows off her perfect, perky breasts.
My cock starts to get hard as I gaze at her, unable to turn my eyes away as the memories of her naked body some rushing back. She knows exactly what she’s doing, and with every new strategy of hers, I grow weaker.
“I’m not marrying that fuck. So I don’t see what the problem is,” she says in a breathy, innocent voice.
“Yes, Mika, you are. There’s nothing you can do to avoid it, and there’s nothing youshoulddo because you’ll get slaughtered. The Albanians are merciless,” I reply as my resolve weakens.
She opens her legs, and I can just barely see the imprint of her pussy under the fabric. She’s been planning this. Nobody dresses like that when they’re depressed.
“Fuck me or leave, Dominik,” she demands, her voice just loud enough to be heard directly outside her door.
“Shut the fuck up, Mika! Someone’s going to hear you!” I whisper harshly through my teeth. “You’re going to get us both fucking killed!”
Biting her lip a bit, she crawls to her knees, gazing up at me with those mystifying blue eyes. “Then why don’t we make it worth it?”
At that, my cock gets harder than it’s been in weeks, and I know she can see it even in the faint light. It’s pulsing with my heartbeat as it rises steadily, and I can feel the last threads of decency in me snap as I walk over to the door to lock it.
“God, you’re such a fucking whore,” I growl, angry at myself for having no self-control and angry at her for abusing it.
“That’s what you love about me. Don’t pretend it isn’t,” she whispers. I can hear the smile in her voice, even though I can barely see.
I walk over to her bed and she immediately starts to unbuckle my belt with an aggression and urgency that I wouldn’t have expected from her.
“If I have to marry that motherfucker, then I want to make sure your cum is inside me at the wedding,” she says, pulling my pants down as she begins to lick and kiss my hips.
I don’t think she’s ever given a blowjob before, but I’m so turned on by her that even a halfway-decent one would get me off in a matter of minutes. Honestly, this might be for the best, since I have no idea who’s in the house right now.
She strokes my dick through my underwear for a moment, reveling in every second that she can spend teasing me. “What do you want me to do with it?”
“Dealer’s choice, this was your idea,” I reply. I’m already too deep into this mess to turn back even if I wanted to, but I can still offload some of the responsibility onto her.
She giggles a little, continuing to stroke me as she pulls my cock out of my boxers. With a delicate, curious touch, she feels the head of my dick with the tips of her fingers. She’s never been so intimately close to it like this, taking her time to really explore it with all her senses.
“You’re wet,” she whispers, swirling her fingers around slowly as precum starts to drip.
“Yeah, that happens. Now suck it off,” I command.
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MIKA
Iput my mouth on the tip of his dick, flattening my tongue along the underside as I taste him. He moans, placing his hand on the back of my head,
“Just keep doing that for a bit,” he whispers, stroking my hair as I grasp his dick with my right hand.
Being able to pleasure him like this is creating a need in me unlike anything I’ve ever felt, not even the last couple of times that we fucked. He’s always been in control of me, choosing what happens when. Right now, I’m the one who gets to decide what he feels.
I suck lightly on the tip for just a moment before I lick the length of his cock from the base to the head. He moans again, and I’m starting to feel like we have a good system for exploring this new experience together.
He continues to stroke my hair, grasping it firmly at the root when I suck too hard. “No, not like that. Do it the way you were doing it before.”
His demanding voice, combined with the risk of the act, sends a chill over my skin. We’re here alone, in the dark, but there’s a world of people outside this space that would have us killed for this. It all feels so serious, yet what we’re doing is one of the most natural things that exists.
“Fuck baby, that feels amazing,” he whispers, inhaling sharply as I continue licking the tip with just a bit more pressure.
I can taste more of his precum now, and it turns me on even more to know that he likes how I feel so much. It makes me wonder if this happens when he masturbates. Does he think of me then? Is this how he always feels when he’s horny?
