Chapter 189: Bullying**
Chapter 189: Bullying**
Her trousers lay discarded on the floor, her shirt unbuttoned and hanging loosely off her shoulders as she straddled his lap, her smooth thighs spread wide around his hips.
They remained seated on the chair, bodies pressed tightly together.
His large hands traced the curve of her waist with deliberate slowness, igniting sparks across her skin.
She rocked her hips back and forth in a slow, sensual rhythm, her excitement building with every glide as his mouth claimed hers in a deep, hungry kiss.
Their tongues tangled hotly, sliding and swirling together in pure, heated need.
"Nngh..." She moaned softly into his mouth, her eyes half-lidded with pleasure, too shy to meet his intense gaze yet unable to look away.
Kyle cupped the back of her neck, tilting her head as his lips trailed down. A sharp gasp escaped her when his teeth grazed her collarbone, sucking gently and leaving a faint, possessive mark.
Her panties were soaked, the thin fabric clinging wetly to her aching core from how masterfully he handled her, like she was his most treasured possession.
His strong arms caged her completely, leaving her helpless and trapped against his body. She had no escape, and the feeling of being utterly at his mercy made her throb with arousal.
"Babe...you are making it difficult for me..." Kyle breathed hotly against her ear, his voice rough with restraint. "Your waist is moving a little too much. You can’t tempt me like this." His fingers dug into her soft, supple waist, gripping the perfect amount of flesh there.
He pinched her skin teasingly, drawing a deep, needy groan from her throat. She leaned forward, cupping his face with both hands.
"I love it...teasing you...knowing how much you like my ass." She whispered shamelessly, then deliberately rolled her hips again, pushing her round, plush ass back against the growing hardness straining beneath her.
Kyle grabbed a fistful of her hair and pulled her head back gently but firmly.
Drawing her closer, he murmured against her lips, "In the past, you barely handled me, and now with my stamina higher than ever...are you sure you can afford to lead things?"
Amanda grinned, her sharp canines giving her a wicked, seductive look in the dim light.
She slid her hand down between them, boldly palming the thick, throbbing heat through his pants.
Wrapping her fingers around his clothed cock, she whispered, "I will wring you dry and leave you panting today. Just see me make you beg."
With a slow, teasing pull, she unbuttoned his pants and dragged the zipper down.
Kyle let out a heavy sigh as her warm hand slipped inside his underwear, her soft fingers finally wrapping around his burning, rock-hard length.
"Ha...Amanda..." He groaned her name, surrendering to her touch.
Amanda rose slightly on her toes, balancing herself as she tugged his pants lower. When he refused to lift his hips to help, she looked up at him with a playful complaint in her eyes.
Kyle simply shrugged with a smirk. "Figure it out. I am not moving, babe."
Amanda groaned deeply, her fingers hooking into his waistband before she forcefully ripped his pants open down the middle, the sudden aggressive move catching him completely off guard.
"Amy?" Kyle asked, nearly rising from the chair, only for Amanda to press her palm firmly against his chest and push him back down.
"You dare challenge your senior, so expect some bullying." She winked playfully, her eyes gleaming with wicked intent before she finally freed his throbbing cock.
The sight of him fully hard and standing proud because of her sent a rush of deep satisfaction through her body.
Her mouth watered at the sight of his thick, veiny length, the heavy organ that belonged only to her.
Without wasting another second, she wrapped both soft hands around his thick shaft, stroking him with hungry need.
She parted her lips and let a generous trail of warm saliva drip down onto his cock, the slick wetness making him gasp sharply.
She was intoxicating, almost too much for him to handle.
With both hands wrapped firmly around his veiny length, she began to stroke him with slow, deliberate movements.
Her palms glided smoothly up and down, spreading the warm saliva along every inch of his hard shaft, making the skin slick and glistening.
She twisted her hands in opposite directions as she pumped him, one sliding upward while the other twisted downward, creating a delicious, spiraling friction that made his cock twitch heavily in her grasp.
Her fingers squeezed just enough at the base before gliding all the way up to the swollen head, where her thumb teased over the sensitive tip, smearing the mixture of saliva and his leaking arousal in lazy circles.
Up and down, up and down, her soft, warm hands worked him with increasing rhythm.
The wet, lewd sounds of her slick strokes filled the air as she pumped him faster, her grip tightening possessively.
She watched with hungry eyes as his cock pulsed and throbbed between her fingers, growing even harder under her skilled touch.
Kyle’s breathing grew ragged, his hips twitching involuntarily as she continued to milk his length with long, gliding strokes.
"Amanda..." He breathed, his voice strained with pleasure, "Are you sure you want it all over us?"
She paused mid-stroke, realizing she didn’t want that mess right now.
Kyle said, "Wait, let me bring the condo—"
"No, you can’t move!" She hurriedly stopped him, pressing him back against the chair as she straddled his lap once more.
Her soaked panties pressed hotly against his throbbing cock, the thin fabric doing little to hide how drenched she was. His thick length bent slightly under the pressure of her aching core as she rocked against him.
She gripped his shoulders tightly and began swaying her hips again in a slow, seductive rhythm, grinding her dripping heat along his shaft.
In a low, sultry feminine voice, she uttered, "I know it’s not a safe day and we aren’t planning a kid anytime soon. But..." She took his hand and slowly guided it down her stomach, slipping it inside her panties.
His fingers instinctively curled, sliding into her tight, dripping entrance, feeling just how soaking wet and hot she was inside.
She closed one eye, shivering with intense pleasure from his touch, then whispered breathlessly, "...won’t you like it more to not have your fingers but something else enjoying this heat?"
Kyle gulped hard, completely entranced. This woman truly had a dangerous way with her words.
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A/N:- It’s up to me when I make a character pregnant in the book, but in real life, things doesn’t work that way. So exercise caution.
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