Sugar baby by Mariam León (8 ebook reader TXT) 📖

Heat...

The heat surrounds me, my skin burns and every inch of my body demands it, I can't stop moaning while his tongue moves torturingly between my legs, this man is everything I want and at the same time my damned downfall.

I like him but he can't give me what I want, my heart pounds when one of his fingers sinks deep into my wet heat and I want to cry, I want to beg him for more, I want to tell him to stop and leave me alone I want...

Vanny...

His muffled voice comes from between my legs, my eyes meet his and the burning black in them makes me vibrate. He came for me, he told me everything I wanted to hear and here I was. At his mercy accepting what he gives me without even protesting

"I love you...

He whispers then and my legs tremble, if he wasn't holding me by the waist I would be a liquid mass on the ground.

You can imagine lots of phrases coming out of his lips but those...

"I know I'm a fucking idiot girl, I'm so stupid that I didn't want to accept what I knew a long time ago I love you, your smell fascinates me, your smile the way you shudder with my touch"kisses my thigh to confirm it"I love you All for me, no contracts or stupid rules.

She takes one of my hands to her heart and love engulfs me as I hear her heart thump loudly under my palm.

“It only beats for you, you make me feel alive and I want you with me, here in Paris or on the moon

"Samuel I...

“Vannesa, don't say no, my mother is a constant problem, I can't tell you that it will be easy but I want you here with me under any circumstances.

My eyes fill with tears, his words make me happy but for some reason I feel that this is not the beginning of a rosy life, actually I think I am getting into a problem, a big one surrounded by dollars but what can I do? do?

I like him, knowing him just made me want him more and when I have him Here, on my knees, saying those things and with my damn hand feeling the beating of his chest I can't do anything else.

I slide my hand up to his face and he looks at me like I'm a treasure

“I love you Samuel” I whisper “if I want to be with you I want...

I can't finish the sentence, he lifts me up on his hands and my legs wrap around his hips. His lips collide with mine and I can't think of anything but us, our moment, our bodies.

He lowers me slowly onto the sheets, I can see the country-style room we're in.

A glass window, the bed, a desk, the fireplace, and what looks like a door to a bathroom is all there is inside it.

He slides a finger across my hard nipple and I gasp as I focus my gaze on him. His chest is bare, some reddish marks are on his shoulders and I know he doesn't mind that my marks are there.

He reaches a hand to his pants and slowly unties the leather belt. My body gets wet beforehand at the image I have in front of me.

His hair is messy from my constant tugging while his mouth expertly worked my body. His lips are swollen and his eyes are black like two deep pools of lust. A thin layer of sweat covers his forehead and the upper part of his lip. falls to the ground but my eyes do not depart from the long and wide silhouette of his member under the black boxer shorts.

I moisten my lips at the sight of his hip bones, every muscle in his body perfectly toned, tanned skin covering him without an ounce of fat and I can't help but want him.

I kneel on the bed and look into his eyes, he doesn't say anything he just puts his hand to my hair and smiles

"Your turn, apologize for leaving...

I bite my lip to keep from laughing, he's getting back at me but I don't care. My hands go to the waistband of the boxer shorts and I slide them down slowly, placing small kisses on the skin that is revealed. The muscles of his abdomen contract when my lips reach the base of his hard member that is still trapped in his boxer shorts.

“not so slowly

He gasps but I just smile. He slid a hand over the hard stiffness under the boxer shorts and he curses as I tuck the boxer's waistband back into place. I slide my tongue slowly over his length, the cotton fabric moistens under my touch, I can feel his precum through the fabric and I am pleased, my own body is crying from his touch. But I don't want to stop, I completely slide his underwear down to his knees and the hard cock jumps in front of my eyes, huge, throbbing and swollen, the red crown is wet from his liquid and I slip my tongue into his small opening to taste it.

Vanny...

He warns him but I am too much sitting on his pleasure, I place one of my hands on his balls and slide my tongue along his entire length feeling the hot blood run under the swollen veins in his trunk. I do the same over and over again until his body is completely wet from my saliva. I open my mouth, careful not to brush my teeth on his skin, and look up at him as I try to swallow his full length.

"shit!

He growls taking my hair and I feel his member hit my throat, I only enter halfway so I place my hands on the base and he moans pumping inside my mouth, I move my tongue instinctively and he pumps harder and deeper, I He is fucking my mouth in a way that has me dripping with need, I was not like that, never in my life did I feel pleasure giving oral sex to a man but Samuel brought out this perverse part in me.

"Take the whole girl...

He says clenching his teeth and tears accumulate in my eyes, he gives one last thrust and without a doubt he puts almost all of his member in my mouth, his sperm slides down my throat, the bitter taste invades my mouth and tears run down my cheek as he slowly pulls his member away from my lips