Love Unbreakable
A Second Chance With The CEO After Divorce
Bound By Love: Marrying My Disabled Husband
A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love
Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces
Mated To Big Brother-in-law
Sweet Submission: Reclaiming Her Love
When Love Comes Late
A Return To Love's Madness
Unforeseen Temptation: Spoiled By The Aloof Magnate
Tick. Tock! Tick. Tock! Tick. Tock... That familiar sound, so familiar you will mistake it for your grandfather's antique clock on the wall in your grandpa's home, or that annoying alarm clock by your bed that jolts you awake in the middle of the perfect wet dream, or better still that clock for your son or siblings.
That welcoming and comforting sound.
How unfortunate that sound didn't synchronize with the rhythmic slapping of his balls against my pussy slit.
Tick Tock sounds totally ridiculous as compared to the squeaky magnetic resonance of his dick in my wet and dripping core.
Apparently, the antique clock on the wall just above the bed missed the memo specifying the times its sounds are needed.
How ironic for me to be thinking of jokes in the middle of sex.
At least the clock is doing its job; I better get back to mine.
I close my eyes and begin to count from ten in my mind.
Ten.. Nine.. Eight.. Seven.. Two.. One.. Showtime!
I opened my eyes and looked at him with my puppy eyes.
Those eyes that spell innocence to anyone at the receiving end of them, and without thinking twice they will believe I am pure and innocent.
He was on top of me and with my legs spread wide. His three-point ninety-six inches dick buried deep within my core.
No air between my pussy and his shaft as he thrust like there is no tomorrow.
Well, technically, if all things work out as planned, there won't be a tomorrow for him.
Focus girl! Focus, I reminded myself again.
I look at him with those innocent eyes and let out a whimper saying, "It hurts".
I let a tear trail down from my eyes to my cheeks for dramatic effect.
Hahaha, unbelievable, right?
Well, he didn't get the memo.
He slowed down with the thrusting and looked at me like he found an angel.
I smiled in my mind knowing fully well that I got him good.
Damn, I can win an Oscar if the judges can see me now.
Focus girl, Focus, I reminded myself again.
Fuck! Why do I always get distracted?
Never mind, back to my performance.
I whisper again, calling his name, "Mr. Dara, please, it hurts so bad; I think you are too big."
He stopped thrusting and held me in his arms, kissing my face, neck and moved to my lips like I am a fragile doll that will break when manhandled.
He whispered in between the kisses saying, "My darling, I am sorry I got carried away.
Your pussy grabs on to my dick like it was made for it.
Fuck! Just like a lollipop wrapper wraps around the lollipop and I forgot it is your first time.
I promise I will cherish you till the day I die.
As long as you are with me, I will give you the world.
Whatever you need, money, fame, just name it!
I know my dick is too big for you, but you will soon get used to my size.
I will make love to you every day."
I whimpered a little while he slowly started thrusting again.