Dominant culprit

Claire had her hands stretched out to push him for calling her a weird name but was held instead, their body pressed heatedly against each other, Darrell had his eyes on her, as warmth blossomed in his heart, and her face was just beneath his, igniting a spark none of them could comprehend.

The feeling of her wet thighs on his body, made the feeling of lust engulf him as he felt a growth between his thighs, aching to be free from the bondage of the towel, Claire couldn’t attest to the fact that she had lusted over him the moment he came out of the bathroom, as her wet thigh responded to the spark between them.

Darrel leaned further, as their lips brush tentatively, igniting a spark down their body, ” fuck it” he muttered as he grasped her lips gently with his, fondling her naked butt cheek with his firm hands, as he pressed her on his hard-on, Claire moaned as sensation swept over her.

His skilled tongue toyed with her soft thin lips, making her moan in her mouth, Darrel pulled her off the floor to the kitchen island, there she was placed on it, as they fumbled briskly to get, naked, still maintaining a far from a passionate kiss, it was needy and lustful.

Darrel fondled her firm perky breast making her break the kiss as she threw her head back as pleasure swept through her, ‘fuck’, he circled he nipples through the thin fabric, she jerked her legs, Darrell looked down her thighs her cunt wet and inviting.

He felt more pull between his legs ‘fuck come here’, he lose the towel tied meticulously around his waist, pulling her towards his hard-on, Claire flinches as she felt him just beneath her, her heart pounding fast within her.

‘ This shouldn’t happen, no it shouldn’t but damn it feels so right’ she thought inwardly, Darrel knelt beneath her pulling her toward his wet tongue, as he licked her wet and raging cunt, sending a shiver of fire down her body.

He pressed soft kisses on her, as he gently thrust his tongue in her wet cunt, ‘damn you, Darrell, she stretches her hands pulling his hair, as he thrust his tongue inside her, his tongue found her clit, as he licked lick a starved cat, causing her jerk her back even more.

Her hands combed his hair, as she pulled him towards her wet cunt, even more, she felt a build-up within her, Darrel stopped his tongue torment, making her cry out in frustration he replaced with his index finger, then his middle finger

Thrusting deep and fast as he caressed her cunt with his wet lips, ‘ fuck you ‘ she hissed as she convulses, Darrell had his lips in her cunt as he licked her dried, her eyes felt moist, her body stiffen as ecstasy toiled with her wet skin.

Claire stared at him through squinted eyes, did he suck me with glasses up, she seats up, her thighs still feeling the impact of his tongue on her, she stares at Darrel he was hard and horny, ” pull your glasses and I will have my tongue on you” she saidNôvelDrama.Org: text © owner.

Darrel smirked in amusement, he had just done that for free, ” no” he said as he deep his hands in her mouth, she licked his fingertips tentatively, making him hiss with pleasure, as he imagine her tongue on him.

Claire smirked as she saw the pleasure her foreplay was giving him, maybe the way to get to a man’s heart is through his thighs anyway, she thought inwardly as she pushed his fingers deep inside her mouth,

He groan even deeper, as he felt Claire’s slender hands around him, she lubricates the head of his cock with his precum, and as she slides her hands down the end of his cock, he pushed his head back in pleasure, and she repeats this all over again he held her thighs hard.

” do you like that ?” she asked as she licked his fingers and slides her fingers against them, he groan in response, “pull your glasses” she commands, “no,” he said in-between his moan, and she hissed in frustration, an idea flickered in her mind, she leans closer to his body as she descended the kitchen island.

She pulls his head towards her, placing a kiss on his necked then trailing her tongue behind his ear lobes, her hands went up and down his cock, and he wiggled his hip to meet her slow and hard stroking.

She fondles his balls, knees down beneath him, running her tongue on his balls, and then trailing her tongue to the tip of his cock, Darrel felt frustrated by this, and as he pulled her hair gently, she continues her sweet torment as Darrel responds with loads precum.

” glasses,” she whispered in his ears, ” no’ he replied dryly as he pulled the towel beside her, tied it around his waist then ascended the stair then into the room, Claire watched him as he walked without looking back

What could he hide behind those glasses, she looked down at her pink thighs, his fingerprints were there, and she felt her body quiver as she remembered what resulted in those marks, ‘this is happening way too fast she thought to herself rubbing her hands on her lips.

The feeling she gets when he kisses her were indescribable, this is pure lust’ she thought to herself she banged her head with her palm, ‘ stupid Claire’ she cursed even more as she kicked the kitchen island,

‘ you weren’t supposed to be emotionally attached’ she said to herself, as she banded her head, even more, the sound of water trickling down the marble tie came to her hearing, Darrel was taking a shower.

‘ what will happen if I am under there with him he thought to herself, contemplating, her demon and angel were giving her similar advice, ‘ it part of the mission right?” she thought to herself.

‘ I’ll go in, he won t bite right?’