Chapter 19 

“Both you and I are aware that Candice has been evading commitment. She does not accompany you on your travels. I believe you are aware of this by now. I adore Candice, but why would you want to be with her when you know you love someone else more?” 

“Mother Lola and I haven’t crossed the boundary yet. Not yet, but self–control is becoming increasingly difficult to sustain in the modern era.” 

“I understand. I’ll get going. You’ll eat these as soon as you get home.” 

When my mother left, I returned home as well. When I returned home, it was already dark. Lola had already completed her dinner preparations. I sat down, and she handed me a glass of wine. To be fair, Lola enjoys wine, but 

I haven’t seen her drink in months. 

“Are you having wine too?” I inquired. 

“No, I have to get up early the next morning. I’m going to have orange juice.” 

I realized she hadn’t touched her food as I ate. 

“You should eat something.” 

I was certain she would refuse to  

eat, so I shifted my chair closer to hers and began feeding her. 

I went upstairs after feeding her. I showered and retired to bed. However, I was unable to sleep. I was thinking 

about Lola. I craved her. I was enticed to have sex with her. I toss and turn in bed, unable to fall asleep. Then there was a knock on the door. I grunted and walked over to the door to open it. It was Lola. She walked in. 

“Are you experiencing a nightmare?” She shook her head and went to bed. 

Fuck! 

It is no longer prudent for her to share a bed with me. We are both aware of it, and I am simply dressed in my boxers. Then she arose from her bed while I stood there contemplating how I would survive till morning without fucking her. She stripped down to her underwear and stood naked by the bed. I gulped hard. She was penetrating my eyes with her gaze. 

When did my Lolita develop this level of confidence? 

She didn’t avert–her gaze as she took a step forward. Then she took a position just in front of me. Her nipples shouting for my attention. My crotch was rock–solid. My eyes can’t resist skimming over her entire body, stopping to savor the smooth swell of her large breasts. There is no way I would lie to myself and say that I do not desire her. My entire body feels like a house on fire. She gazed at me and started caressing my cock without taking her sight away from mine. Little Lola is daring me. She got down on her knees and removed my boxers. My exposed dick spasms at the touch of her palm, pre–cum already clear on the tip of my dick. She began softly pumping. I thrust my hip in sync with her hand. I was on fire as she jerked me off. Beads on my pre–cum pool all over my cock. She cast a peek in my direction, and she took me in her mouth. 

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“Oh, my God,” I gasped. “Lola!” 

She braces one hand against my thigh and moves her mouth at a steady pace with the other. She takes me deeper with each pull she makes. I was still taken aback by the way she was sucking me. I pushed her hair to the side and watched her mouth completely engulf me. She bobbed up and down the length of my cock. Then she rose to her feet and began licking me from my toes to my earlobe. I couldn’t deny the effect she had on me. She licked my earlobe while rubbing her palm on my ass. Her hands proceeded down to my chest and then to my stomach. My abs tightened in response to her fingertip’s touch. My cock quivered at the sight of it. She took my hand in hers and led me to a chair, where she sat with me. How did she develop such confidence? She sat on my lap and immediately began attacking my mouth. I shoved two fingers into her pussy. She moans and starts grinding against my finger. She removed my hand and sat on my lap with her back facing me. I pushed her hair back behind one shoulder. She grinds her a$$ on my crotch as I kiss her. Due to the fact that my lap was sopping wet, I could sense her pussycat leaking on me. The slickness of her rising arousal against my cock was enough to make me cum. She proceeded in this manner until I got the impression she wanted me to beg for it. I came dangerously close to my cum as she grinds on my cock. It would be an embarrassment for me to cum without tasting the cherry. I was forced to beg. My breath was heavy. 

“Lilita, please, I beg of you,” she chuckled. 

“Please, what, Dante?” 

Fuck! She maneuvered me into the position she desired. 

“Fuck me,” I urged. She gave a smirking smile. 

She stopped her grinds and carefully pushed herself up, pressing herself down on my throbbing cock. 

She went up and down my cock, and all I could do was encourage her by holding her waist. We moved in unison, both pursuing our release. She rides me expertly, which makes me question if I truly did pop her cherry three months ago. She took up the entirety of my shaft, swallowing me whole. She turned and opened her legs as she slid my cock right back in. She encircled my waist with her legs as she began grinding on top of my cock. She threw her head back, and I went for her nipples. She encircled my neck with her hands. I escorted her to the sofa. As she continued to ride me, I sat down. She began riding me. 

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