FEMALE IN DISGUISE : CHAPTER 81 – 90

FEMALE IN DISGUISE : CHAPTER 81 – 90

It’s been five damn years, and she’s dying to have everything he has to give.

No one told her she needed it this much.

“Please let me move” she begged, but he ate deeper into her, causing her to feel empty-headed.

“Ohh” she bit her lip again, her brows rumpling as her pu$$y breathed into his mouth.

He raised his face, and when she saw him licking her juices off his lips, she got wetter, closing her legs slowly.

“Open those legs for me” he ordered, and she felt the electric flip inside her at the deepness of his voice.

“Open those legs, now” he muttered, his authority heating the room as she widened them slowly.

“You’re gonna get fingered now” he muttered, his voice accompanied with heavy impatient hot breaths.

Adeline looked away from his wild unapologetic eyes,.

“Look at me, Addie” he ordered, making her turn back to him breathlessly.

“You’re gonna get fingered the way you deserve. Do you understand?” He seethed, and she bit her lip hard as he came down on her.

“Wanna know what it feels like to have you squeezed around my fingers, so be a good girl and take it, will you?” He said, his voice dominating, and she nodded once.

“My fingers are going in” he whispered, and she mentally prepared herself as he placed two fingers on her opening.

Her stomach clenched, and he immediately slid the two slowly into her wetness, making her moan so loud that it echoed in the room.

“Master…ohh my” she grabbed the sheets again, writhing against the mattress as he began fingering her hard like an animal.

He’s not slow, and maybe she likes it that way cos she was begging for more throughout.

She couldn’t stop wanting, and he couldn’t stop giving as the sounds of his fingers going in and out of her filled the room.

He’s fully clothed, and she’s almost naked, but it doesn’t matter.

She just wants his fingers. His damn long fingers.

Why are they so good?

She bit into her bottom lip, and the need to ride on his fingers threw her over the edge, but she didn’t.

He won’t like it, and he might stop, which is the last thing she needs right now.

“Fûck! Fûck!! Master!!” She screamed out, covering her face with the pillow as her orgasm began building.

He scissored his fingers, going faster and deeper, messing with her head and bumping the components together.

The clench she felt after that almost ended her,. She needed to cûm, but he wasn’t giving her the chance.

He kept going… On and on and mercilessly on…

“I need to cûm!” She gasped, and he thrusted back in.

“Please… Master. Let me cûm… Just let me… Ahh!” She sobbed, grabbing his wrist.

Their eyes met, and the demons in his eyes almost chewed her out, but she stood strong, clashing with them.

“Let me cûm… I’ll be good… I promise” she told him.

“Say it again” he replied demandingly, his eyes wild and primal.

“I’ll be good…” She replied breathlessly, and then he resumed thrusting, minimally.

Four more thrusts of his fingers, and she cûmmed so hard that she felt her world spinning, her head empty completely.

He withdrew his fingers, and she half-expected him to bring them to her mouth, but he didn’t.

Instead, he took them to his mouth and licked in the sèxiest way ever, making her moan with just that.

“That was…” She broke off.

“Was?” He raised his full brows.

“Mad good” she replied.

“Since when did punishments started feeling good?” He smirked

“You made me beg for a release to punish me?” She replied.

“Is it too simple? Because I didn’t make you cry for it?” He said with a devilishly calm voice.

“I wouldn’t cry for a release” she replied.

“I’ll remind you of this damn statement” he said meaningfully, standing from the bed.

FEMALE IN DISGUISE : CHAPTER 81 – 90

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