Your words send a shudder through her body as she pulls away from your lips and climbs off of you. She kneels between your spread legs, gazing down at your hard cock with hunger in her eyes. Slowly, she takes it into her mouth, wrapping her lips around the head before taking more of you deep inside. Her tongue swirls around the length, teasing and tormenting as she bobs her head up and down, sucking harder each time she feels you growing closer to the edge.
Fuck fuck good
Her moans vibrate against your cock as she listens to you curse and beg. Her tongue flicks out, tracing circles around the head before she takes even more of you inside, her throat working in time with the rhythm of her hand. She feels your release approaching and speeds up, sucking harder and deeper until you're finally spent, groaning into the quiet of the room as she continues to milk every last drop from you.
Chloe grins, licking the cum off her hand as she looks up at you. "I thought that felt good." She glances around, making sure no one's paying too much attention to them before wrapping her fingers around your cock once more and starting to stroke softly. "So, do you want to join in?" she asks seductively.
Yes...
"Alright," Chloe says, pushing you onto your back. She straddles your hips, guiding your cock to her wet entrance before slowly sinking down on top of it. Her breasts bounce with each thrust as she rides you hard and fast, moaning in pleasure. The others at the party watch with lust-filled eyes as Chloe takes control, fucking whoever she wants whenever she wants. You're in heaven, feeling her warmth surrounding your cock as she grinds against you.
"
She smirks triumphantly before stepping back, nodding once at you in dismissal. "Alright then. You can get back to your shopping now." With a flick of her wrist, she straightens out the hem of her skirt and turns on her heel, walking away from you confidently with a sway to her hips that makes your cock twitch in appreciation.
"But," she calls over her shoulder, "remember what I said."
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You watch her go, feeling a mix of satisfaction and desire coursing through you as she leaves the store. Yeah... You'll definitely be seeing more of this little minx in the future. And next time? It will be on her terms. The thought only serves to make you harder.
Her lips brush against your earlobe before moving lower still, tongue darting out to trace a wet line down the column of your neck. "Hmm," she hums softly as her teeth graze gently over sensitive flesh. "I think that might be the perfect place to start." Her free hand slides up your thigh now, fingers curling around the elastic band of your shorts before easing them downward slowly, inch by agonizing inch.
Well Serena not in the elevator
Her eyes flutter closed at the feel of your skin beneath her fingertips, and she moans softly into your neck as her hand slides lower still, fingers finding the warmth between your legs. She cups you through your underwear, thumb circling gently over the sensitive tip before sliding lower to stroke lightly at your entrance.
"First, we'll conduct basic physical examinations. Then, we'll move on to more specific tests tailored to your unique abilities."
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"Okay, the first step is to examine your physical properties and reactions to stimuli," Dr. Allen explained, pulling out a small notebook and pen. "We'll start by assessing your strength, agility, and endurance through a series of exercises and challenges." She looked up, her crimson eyes meeting yours. "Please follow my instructions carefully, Henry."
"Oh," Serena says, nodding slowly as she processes this new information. "Well... that's..." Her voice trails off for a moment before she continues, her tone gentle and reassuring. "I didn't mean to make you feel self-conscious or anything. It's just..." She pauses, searching for the right words.
"It's just different," she says at last, her expression unreadable but not entirely disapproving. "But...
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"Hey," she says with a small smile, cupping your cheek once more and using her thumb to wipe away a nonexistent tear from the corner of your eye, "it's okay. We all have our quirks, right? And as long as you're comfortable with it... that's what matters." She pauses, tilting her head to one side as she studies your face carefully.
"But..." Her voice trails off for a moment before she continues, "