Chapter 173
Chapter 173
“You’re so beautiful,” he whispered, his voice thick with awe.
Alexander couldn’t get yesterday’s memory out of his head. The way Emma had taken his cock into her mouth.
How she’d pleasured him with a boldness that left him utterly breathless would be etched into his mind forever.
But today, it wasn’t going to be about him but her. He wanted to taste her, to lose himself in her completely.
Without letting a single moment get wasted; he grabbed her thighs and drew her closer toward him.
Emma gasped, wide–eyed, as he opened her legs.
The intensity in his gaze sent a shiver down her spine, but it was nothing compared to the fire that ignited all through her body when he lowered his head and pressed his mouth on her pussy lips.
The first flick of his tongue against her cherry sent her whole body jolting, eyes rolling back as a wave of pleasure surged through her.
She dug her fingers into the couch cushions for dear life, afraid she might float away into an abyss of bliss.
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“Alexander…“, she whimpered, her voice shaking at every stroke of his tongue performing its magic upon her. He circled his tongue around her clitoris, slide down his tongue to her opening and went up once more in maddening patterns. With deliberate, calculated rhythm, he made her toes curl a passion.
His tongue burrowed inside, deep inside her wet heat. Emma’s back arched off the couch and she moaned louder, more desperately.
It was unlike anything she had ever felt before, raw, electric, and consuming. She tried to control herself, but her body bucked and rolled against his face, chasing down the pleasure building up inside her.
Alexander let out a rumbling groan. Her scent, her taste, they inebriated him, and he couldn’t help but beg for them more He grasped her hips harder as his tongue explored every inch of her.
Emma’s hands shot to the back of his head, her fingers tangling in his hair as she pulled him closer. “Don’t stop babe” she begged, with a voice mix with desperation and authority. She was losing herself but she didn’t care.
With a final surge of desire, she let go of her last shred of restraint. Harder, she grounded against his face; her moans now cries of ecstasy as the tension in her core finally snapped. Her entire body froze, her muscles locking up as she came undone and her release rushed into his mouth.
“Alexander!” she screamed, as wave after wave crashed through her, it reverberations seeming to bounce off every surface in the room. And still he wouldn’t stop. His tongue went on lapping at her pussy, coaxing every last drop of that pleasure from her until she lay quivering, spent, and breathless.
When the intensity finally subsided, she let go of his head, her chest rising and falling as she tried to catch her breath. Her body still burned with the aftermath of her release, her skin flushed and tingling. She looked down at him with a shy smile, her cheeks pink with satisfaction.
His hands trailed up her sides, gentle and reassuring, before he captured her lips in a searing kiss. She tasted herself on him, and the intimacy of it sent another wave of coursing heat downer body.
Pressed against her stomach, his hard cock demanded her attention, and Emma responded to him instantly.
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Her arousal reawakened, her wetness pooling between her thighs once more. This was her first time getting eaten out, and holy hell, it was hotter, more intense, and just mind–blowing in ways she’d never imagined.
She wrapped her arms around his neck and deepened the kiss. Alexander groaned into her mouth and it sent tingles down her spine. Within seconds, his clothes lay scattered on the floor, and his thick, throbbing cock lay positioned at her entrance.
“Emma,” he whispered, his voice deep with emotion. He pressed his forehead to hers, pausing but a moment to look into her eyes. “I love you.”
She nodded, her breath hitching as she wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him closer. “I love you too, Alexander,” she whispered, and right then, Alexander shoved his nine–inch cock deep inside her pussy, burying himself in her warmth.
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Annie sat in the silence of her tiny bathroom, it light dimmed, eyes glued on the screen of her phone as she scrolled through the headlines. Her name and Emma’s were across every gossip column and social media thread. Although, she was trending, the sympathy and attention she craved was less than she was getting, all thanks to Brianna.
It wasn’t enough, she needed more; She needed the world to see her as the victim, to turn against the Blacks completely
If only they had chosen her over Emma from day one, none of this would be happening now. They had brought this upon themselves, and Annie was determined to make them pay.
. Her heart churned with hatred for them all. The world needed to pity her, rally behind her, and bring condemnation upon
the Blacks.
She quickly got into a soft, white, flowy gown; choosing the fabric deliberately for how it would contrast with the fake blood. She poured the blood onto her body, until it looked like a horrifying scene straight out of a movie.
Once she was satisfied with her appearance, she carefully arranged herself on the floor, making her body look limp and fragile.
Her head was tilted to one side and her hair fanned out around messily. Her face looked pale and weak. A small bottle of fake blood lay beside her but out of the camera view.
She flipped her phone open and clicked on the record.
Slowly, she let her eyelids flutter open, her gaze unfocused and hazy as though she were barely clinging to consciousness. Her lips parted weakly, and in a trembling voice that barely had sound, she whispered, “Please… save me…I’m sorry. Emma.”
