After a face surgery, I revenge on my Ex-husband

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Harvis whispered into my ears, “Tell me you don’t love me, Ava” his breath caressing my skin as he spoke and his hands traveling around my body making my hair stand

“I don’t love you, ” I moaned and clasped the back of his head. Taking my ear closer to his mouth I asked in a whisper while trailing my hands all over his ear, “We don’t have to do this here do we?”

Without answering, he magically unclasped my bra, brought it closer to his nose, and inhaled it, “Smells like roses,” he dropped it aside and used the tip of his fingers to lift my face.

I looked away, my heart skipped a beat and he inched closer to my lips, “Tell me you don’t love me, Ava! Tell me!”

“I don’t! Stop begging for love Harvis!” I mocked with my voice shaking from the magic his left hand was already playing on my breast. “You’ll beg me to stop but no one will come to your rescue,”

I didn’t want to do this, but my body was weak, my body needed another body.

He carried me up and flipped me over on the big table. With my back on the table, he inched closer to me and kissed me. My neck bent to see Irene who had passed out because she took excessive alcohol.

Slowly, he planted a kiss on my forehead, my neck, and ear, taking enough time on them and licking it. My eyes shut when I felt his lips on my neck and down on my breast. “Mm… I don’t want to do this.. can you please stop?” I managed to ask.

“There’s no stopping here,” his tone husky as he replied. His tongue engulfed my nipple, trying hard to take my whole breast In his mouth.

The night was already there and I could see through the window when I ached my neck back and pushed away his head from my breast but his head was strong, too strong to be moved.

He bit my nipple softly and smooched the other breast with his hands and then he moved over to the next one. He bent down and pulled my dress which lay on my waist down to the floor and I was half naked now.

He pulled down my panties slowly, my pants already soaked with liquid. He inhaled it before dropping it on the floor. My pussy twitched and it was already slick and wet. Harvis went down to my thigh, bit it slightly, and planted his tongue on it till he reached my pussy.

“Mmm… please stop!” I begged, but my soul yearned for more. “Fuck!” I gasped the moment he worked his way close to my paradise valley. He pushed my thighs apart roughly and his breath in my pussy gave me shrills as he walked his tongue into my already-flooded hole.Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

His tongue danced and sucked my pussy, I bent forward and grabbed his head forward to my pussy. “Ah.. uh.. mm… fuck.. oh . yeah… just like… no no fuck!” I moaned in ecstasy.

He slipped one of his fingers in as he suckled on my pussy and dipped his tongue in. He put his tongue deep into my pussy and my body shuddered and twitched while my hands fought with his head.

“Do you still love me?”

“Just do what you are doing and stop asking me questions!” I commanded and he giggled for a second and returned to sucking my pussy. Pulling his head out, my pussy milked and he brought his two fingers into it, he used one to rub, inserted another one making it three and he shoved two inside while he used one to rub on the surface.

My back ached and my eyes shut while he placed his unused hands on my lips to prevent me from screaming. Hell broke loose and water escaped from my pussy pouring onto his face.

At that moment, I didn’t know I was a squirter and not a creamer but Harvis made me find out.

Whenever I used to have sex with my ex-husband Addams, it was nothing sensual as I never knew sex could even be this enjoyable. The only thing Addams did was to shove his dick into me and hit hard on me and sometimes slowly while he explored my body, paying less attention to the most sensitive parts.

Also, I never got a head from him or gave him a blow job which I knew of. You can say that our lovemaking process was old school. Nothing sensual about it.

While returning from my seventh heaven, I opened my eyes to see Harvis watching me with a smile spread across his face. He pulled me up and kissed my lips.

He pulled down his trousers, and his boxers left. “No, I don’t think I want to do this Harvis!” I pleaded, “You don’t have to want to, just shut up through the process,” he smirked, grabbed me by my ass closer to himself and smacked my ass hard.

Revealing the big and fat demon that he held underneath, I gulped in saliva and he pulled down his boxer.

I moved away from him, “I don’t wanna go raw, can we go with protection?” I asked softly. “I don’t have one now, I want you to have my baby in your womb,” he said.

“Then I don’t think that’s going to happen then, no protections no sex!” I said pulling away from him. Without a word, he wore back his clothes and shirt.

“Put on your clothes!” he commanded, his tone emotionless and hurriedly I wore my clothes.

“What about Irene?” I asked, looking pitifully at Irene. “I’ll call the guard to drive her to her house.”

We walked out and lastly, my eyes turned to look at Irene while he dragged me along with him. We walked into the quiet hallway, used the elevator, and went downstairs. On getting out of the building, it was already late in the night.

The cold breeze of the night blew my sweaty face dry. “Get in, ” Harvis said, shutting the car door behind me. I sat back in while he turned to the other side of the car. Instead of opening the driver’s seat he turned to the back and sat down with me.

He leaned to the back of his car and pulled out a condom from his back. I could see him tear it and slowly slide it underneath his shorts and he let out a groan.

“Am you really going to do this? What if his condom breaks and his cum spills into your pussy and then I don’t know?” A voice in my head spoke.

I pushed aside the thoughts that were blaring through my head. Harvis lifted me slowly and placed me on his legs. With my face at him, I asked, “You still want to do this?” I moaned, my tone almost dropping low.

“You can’t escape from me baby girl,” he lifted my legs, making my body again, and dropped me roughly back on his body and he struck into my pussy hole.

“Fuck! Oh shit!” I moaned and he began lifting his ass to hit my hole. With a slow pace, he pushed his butt up and put his face into my chest, taking my breast in his mouth.

“Mmm.. fuck baby!” I moaned as he slid his dick gently into my pussy hole. “I can’t do this anymore!” I screamed as he began to increase his pace.

My hands tightened around the car seat as the blissful sensation got into my nervous system, making my eyes shut. With a circular motion on my nipple, he did the same with my pussy.

He ground himself on me, then he stopped, “Stand up, face the front, and bend over” he commanded and slowly helping me adhere to his commands.

“Yes, baby,” my voice naughty and my eyes turned as I spoke. He bent me over, my hair flowed over my face and he slapped my butt slightly, “Ugh… yeah..”

Slowly, I felt his dick slide into my pussy again, he placed one of his hands on my waist and began going in and out of me. “Stroke me with your mmm.. yeah.. Baby,” I moaned, I didn’t know when I started moaning that way.

It seemed what Laura told me about his dick was true. I shut my eyes back and screamed, Harvis brought his hands to my mouth to compress the sound of my voice from being heard.

“Fuck!!” Addams groaned, “This is the best pussy I have ever seen! Damn…”

He continued to hit me, this time he increased his speed and I arched my back, “Please stop!! No, don’t stop !! Yeah!”

Instead of stopping, he increased his tempo, “Can you please stop?” I begged and he reduced his pace for two seconds then he increased it again. I bit my lower lips as I asked him to stop. I was almost reaching my orgasm and as he shot his dick into me, I dug my nails into his skin and screamed, “I’m cumming, oh fuck!”

I pushed him away and fell in between the driver’s seat and the other seat, my legs shook as the waves passed through me like an eruption. “How are you feeling mama? We are not done yet. You’ll have to satisfy me and I know you are not satisfied yet,” I heard Harvis say.

At that moment, I was not sure if I needed a second round, my body was too weak to get any more dick. “I’m weak, I’m not sure I can get another one.”

Instead of listening to me, Harvis pulled me up from the seat where I fell and he put me down on my knees while he sat back on the seat. “Take it in!” he muttered and I looked up at him, lust filled his eyes and mine.

“Do it,” he commanded, trailing his hands on my hair then he grabbed my head back down on his crotch. I took my hands from the seat and placed them on his dick as my mouth engulfed his dick.

“Just like that,” he groaned and I stopped and looked up at his face. “What are you doing?” he asked, in frustration and I laughed inwardly, “Poor little man,” I said and put his dick back in my mouth.

My right hand played with his balls while my left hand slid up and down his shaft. “Take it all in,” he groaned and I paused.

“How am I going to take this godamm size down my throat?” I thought and without surprise, he roughly pushed my head on his dick.

If impatience were a person, it would be Harvis. “Slurp … slurp slurp,” the sound from sucking his dick could be heard. This time, he wasn’t just letting me take charge, he pushed his dick forcefully down my throat.

That was the highest level I had ever attained. Sliding in and out my mouth, I pulled his dick out of my mouth and applied a little pressure on the tip, my left hand massaging his balls.

“Yeah mamma ..” he groaned, this excited me. He pushed his dick back into my throat and increased his pace and within minutes he pulled out and spilled out his whole load on my face.

“I love you, mama,” he gasped as his load continued splashing on my face. I opened my eyes and cleaned my eyes which were already smeared and my face dripping his milk.

I wiped my face, and he pulled out his shirt and wiped his cum off my face.

“That was a nice one,” he smiled at me as he licked his lower lip. “Come lean on me, you really had a long tiring day and I didn’t let you rest. You’ll get to rest soon,” he said, opening the car and he went to the other side of the car and opened it for me to find out.

We both sat at the front, he ignited his engine and hit the pedal with one of his hands on my thigh.

“Didn’t he just finish saying he was going to let me rest?” I wondered and he slouched back on the seat.