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While My Boyfriend Watches
Book: While My Boyfriend Watches Read Online Free
Author: Lexi Arabella
Tags: rough sex, breeding, virgin, boyfriends daddy
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slid into the wet, pulsing heat. My pussy clenched around him,
gripping his thick fingers and pulling them in deeper.
    Mr. North withdrew, rubbing the wetness from
my pussy on my clit. I had to fight to keep from moaning as he
traced circles around the little nub, biting my lip so hard I
worried I’d break skin. My mind and my body were operating on two
totally different levels. It felt so good, but I knew it was wrong.
Moaning, even if it was a natural reaction to Mr. North’s
pleasurable assault, would only send the wrong message to both my
boyfriend and his dad.
    An intense tingling built up within me as the
pressure of Mr. North’s fingertips on my swollen clit made me feel
dizzy with need. My hips jerked as I writhed under him, unable to
completely suppress my response to his touch. A pulsing pleasure
rolled through me as he suckled and rubbed, the pressure growing so
strong that it was on the verge of bursting.
    My breathing grew uneven and I clutched the
bed sheets, grasping for anything to steady me as I felt myself
nearing the edge of falling apart. Nothing- nothing- had
ever felt this good before. Just as I reached the edge of climax,
Mr. North pulled his hand from between my thighs at the same time
his mouth left my breast.
    “Noooo!” I cried, unable to stop my automatic
reaction to being denied what I knew would have been the biggest,
most earth-shattering orgasm of my life.
    Mr. North flashed a predatory grin, his eyes
darkened with lust. “You hear that, Brandon? Your whore girlfriend
is crying for more.” He addressed his son but kept his eyes fixed
on me. “You must not be satisfying her. Don’t worry. I won’t have
that problem.”
    Brandon made a strangled noise in response,
like he was trying to talk but no words would come out. Apparently,
just like he’d let me shoulder all of the weight of our school
project, he was leaving me to face the full brunt of his dad’s
punishment.
    “You can come when my cock’s inside of you,
Emily.” Mr. North moved back, giving me space. “Now take your dress
off. I want to see all of you.”
    Obediently, I sat up, lifting my dress over
my head and dropping it off the bed without a word. What was there
left to say?
    This was it. My boyfriend’s dad was going to
take my virginity.
    Mr. North was back over me in a flash,
pressing me against the mattress with his hard body. His cock
nestled between my thighs, pressed flat against my pussy lips. He
ground against me, his erection sliding between my slit, the
underside of his cock being coated in my unbelievable wetness. He
was cruelly teasing me, delaying the inevitable as I wondered which
of his thrusts would be into me instead of against me. And his
cruel torture also brought me pleasure, his rigid length
stimulating my clit with each slide.
    Finally, he drew his hips back, positioning
the head of his cock at my entrance without using his hands.
Feeling his flesh on mine sent a forbidden thrill through me. Mr.
North locked his blue eyes on mine as he grabbed my wrists, pinning
my arms to the bed. His face was just inches from mine. His
expression made me feel lightheaded. It was unlike anything I’d
ever seen before, a mixture of anger, determination, and raw
lust.
    “You ready?” He didn’t wait for a reply. He
lunged forward, forcing his thick cock into my pussy, tearing me
open.
    “Oh my god !” I cried as he took my
virginity, dragging out the vowel. It was just as well that he
hadn’t waited for me to answer. There was no way I could have been
ready for his searing invasion. Mr. North wasn’t holding back at
all, driving into me with insistent force, but he still had trouble
getting my tender pussy to open for his massive cock. My center
burned as he pushed forward, moving deeper into me despite the
resistance from my tight channel.
    Mr. North continued his advance, making my
slick, tender flesh yield to his unrelenting hardness until he was
buried completely within me. “Fuck,” he
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