Kayden's POV
"Uhhh…I'm c*mming" she yelled, the moment her hot juice flowed out of her.
I bit my lips as I looked at her twins, which had been bouncing while I f*cked hell into her.
I kissed her lips down to her neck and stopped when I got to her twins, I swirled my tongue around one of her pecky edges, with my fingers reaching out to pinch the other one.
She threw her head backward in excitement, and satisfaction while rubbing her toes together, and enjoying every action I performed on her.
I made her stand up and before she could even ask me why I made her stand, I knew she wanted to ask because of the look she had in her eyes. I pushed her head downwards and made her kneel.
She needed not to be told what to do, she began to suck my rod. She swallowed it, with it hitting the back of her throat, and damn she was good.
She did mention having a boyfriend earlier, I guess this is what he must be enjoying. He is one lucky guy.
I didn't miss the opportunity to be f*cking her throat, as she gagged with every thrust.
"Cough" she coughed out and covered her mouth with her palm, her eyes looked weak and watery. That's none of my business, I made her lie down on the bed.
"Arch you a*s out, and get into the doggy position for me!" I commanded her, and in no time her a*s was already facing my rod.
I don't know if she did it purposely or by mistake, but her a*s f*cking juggled, while in contact with my rod, and that made it even harder.
Heaven's POV
He said that the room belongs to the both of us, but he left me here all by myself in this strange place. And in the middle of the night as well, is he my husband or an imposter?.
"Just k*ll me, since you have now become blind, and can't walk properly" I heard a familiar voice speak, as I collided with a body so soft.
I raised my head to look at who it was, she looked familiar. Oh! I remember, she was the same lady that bumped into Kayden and I earlier today.
"Hi, I'm Heaven '' I stretched forth my hand for a handshake, but she just brought out a white handkerchief and wiped her palm.
"Eww.. disgusting" she lamented, and I had to sniff myself. I just had to, because she made it seem like I was stinking. I smelled just fine, just fine.
So, why was she acting like she was close to a trash bin or something?
"What's wrong?" I finally pushed myself to ask her.
"Being next to you means that everything is wrong. Jeez! Keep your distance. I do not want to contract any kind of illness from you" she waved her hand in the air and just walked past me.
I was in too much shock to say anything to her, after all, what did I even have to say? She looked very high class and I know my place as a simple girl.
What did he even say his name was again, the one that called himself my husband?
Heaven one of these days, you are going to find out that you are a virgin Mary, and you need to stay next to Jesus. My life is a total mess right now.
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Kayden was still locked up in a room with the maid, who kept on digging her fingers into the bed sheets. He was mercilessly pounding into her cumb like a hungry lion.
"Ooh !!" She screamed for her life. He was practically k*lling her slowly in the name of s*x.
She had become very sore, and her cumb was throbbing far too much even for her.
He clutched onto her already red a*s that had received numerous smackings. He slammed his rod into her one last time, her eyes popped open like they were going to fall out, as she clutched onto the duvet for support.
Almost tearing it into pieces with her teeth, he poured all his heavy load inside of her. She didn't know if she was blowing things out of proportion, or her mind was just playing games with her.
But she felt like an entire 25-liter gallon of c*m had flushed into her.
She was completely out of breath, she couldn't even move.
She lay flat on the bed, staring at the ceiling with half of her clothes off her body, and her legs spread widely.
She looked at him with her eyes half closed and wondered if he was truly human. He didn't f*ck her like every other guy would fuck a girl.
He was so intense and so rough. Not to talk more of the fact that she had multiple org*sms, and he only had one.
He was getting dressed to leave when he looked into her eyes and smiled.
"You can never define me properly" He whispered in her ears, and he pinched her pecky edges that were standing at attention.
"My…prin..'' she tried to say something, but he raised her chin, with his fingers caressing her lips.
"Your boyfriend is lucky, you are good in bed. I love your moans" he k*ssed her very deeply. She was already in love with him, was it the way he kissed her?.
Or the way he paid attention to every part of her body while he k*ssed her?. Because, while k*ssing her, he trailed his hands to her cumb, that was still filled with c*m, rubbing it and caressing it.
She didn't want to get h*rny again,at least she tried her best not to. She was already worn out, and slowly but surely she lost consciousness.
He walked over to the door and scoffed at how pathetic it was.
They were always the ones asking him for more, falling at his feet, begging him to f*ck them like sl*ts, and yet they ended up passing out when he finally gave them his huge rod.
He took a deep breath and slammed the door, hoping that she would wake up and walk out on her own, before someone else sees her like that.