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I expected Edwin to split the pineapple with the fork or maybe ask for a knife. But instead he put a part of the pineapple in his mouth and leaned forward. "Wait, what? You mean I should..." Edwin gave a convincing and assuring nod before I could finish. Without further ado, I leaned in and reached for the other part of the pineapple with my mouth. As I tried to bite it off, our lips touched and I could feel his teeth against mine. I successfully bit off the pineapple but his lips became firm on mine, refusing to let go. Then I caught Edwin's eyes shut close as he began licking my lips lightly. His lips were so soft and I couldn't resist him. If this was a kiss then I'm definitely going to return it. We kissed for several seconds before I felt his hands squeeze my b**b, and in a flurry of movement, Edwin slipped off the strap of my crop top from my shoulders. He made me recline on the bed as he began sucking on my n**ples like an expert, triggering a passionate moan. The sensation I got from his teeth on my n**ple was top notch and I couldn't stop him. Edwin took off my jean shorts, revealing my properly shaved p**sy. Without hesitating, he slid in one of his fingers and thrusted them in and out in a swift motion. I moaned with intense passion, my hands trying to get hold of his erect c**k that almost burst through his trousers. Then, Edwin took the plate we had used for the salad. He spread my legs apart and laid between them. He poured the leftover liquid milk on my cl*t and licked it off. The cold milk on my skin increased the pleasure as he sucked the hell out of my p**sy. His tongue on my cl*t made me sway my hips to the rhythm of the slurpy sound and my a*s ached for his d**k. At that moment, I could only imagine the pleasure I would get from his d**k. As if he knew what I wanted, Edwin unzipped and pulled off his trouser, setting free the thick, long and veiny monster. I immediately opened my legs, impatient for him to slide in. He leaned forward on me and kissed my neck, delaying the insertion of his c**k in my p**sy. I gasped when his c**k dangled on my slimy p**sy during the neck kiss. Edwin then put in two fingers and gave the horny hole two sweet thrust before he rubbed his cap on it. Inch by inch, Edwin slowly put his c**k into my p**sy until it hit my.... You got to this point? This must mean that you're enjoying prudence and Edwin's special moment. Read the book for deeper and intense erotic scenes with critical and image-provoking narratives. Just how you like it!

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Chapter 5

Mikaela a 34 year old successful lady with no man in her life laid on her bed, au naturel. Her thick thighs were wide spread as she worked really hard to achieve a simple orgasm.

Good thing she had ordered a rabbit vibrator prior to this moment, since her dildo has been proving incompetent lately.

At perfect timing, the doorbell rang, signaling the arrival of her new rabbit vibrator. Mikaela jounced up, she put on a microshorts and a bra and quickly hurried downstairs. Opening the front door, she came face to face with the tan-skinned delivery guy.

His face was calm and endearing and his smile was pleasant. handing her a plain cardboard box, he said, "Here's your package ma'am."

Mikaela's eyes were fixed on the delivery guy, noticing every inch of him. Mikaela admired his professionalism as she took the package from him.

"Please sign on this," The delivery guy said, handing her the delivery reciept.

Mikaela signed on it and returned the reciept, "thank you for choosing us, ma'am," the delivery guy said. "We hope to get more orders from you."

As the delivery guy spun around, he walked to his motorcycle while Mikaela stood at her spot, mused. The sound of the motorcycle's engine on ignition sprang Mikaela into action, "hey!" She called out to him, "could you give me a hand at something? Please,"

The delivery guy immediately turned off the engine and walked over to Mikaela. "At your service, ma'am. What may I help you with?"

"Well, you see, it's my first time getting a rabbit vibrator. I have no idea on how to use it." She said softly.

"There is a user's manual in there. I'm sure it would be helpful." The delivery guy responded.

"But I'm so bad at adhering to written instructions," She said.

"Okay, then, I'll explain it to you."

"No, no, that'll be boring. How about you come upstairs and show me how it's done. You know... practically." She winked, moving her body sultrily.

The calm delivery boy's smile faltered, "ma'am, I've got many pending deliveries to make. This may not be suitable for my schedule."

"Come on, it's going to be really quick. Just show me how it's done and you can leave afterwards." Mikaela convinced.

The delivery guy's face contorted in a feeling of uncertainty. Yet, the devotion to his job won over. As Mikaela led him upstairs to her room, she shut the door behind her and handed him the cardboard box containing the rabbit vibrator.

As the delivery guy unboxed the vibrator, he began to show Mikaela it's components and the functions of each.

But Mikaela interrupted, "hang on a minute," She said as she unhesitantly started taking off her microshorts.

The delivery boy took in on this and immediately looked away. "Ma'am, what are you doing?"

Mikaela laid on the bed with her legs apart. "Come here and show me how it's done." She said, her voice low and smooth.

"Ma'am this isn't part of my job, I'm sorry."

"Well, at least you're here." Mikaela said, "come on, hurry up. You've got orders to deliver right?"

The delivery boy stood still as his gaze slowly moved to her exposed V-area,

"come on, I'm still waiting," said Mikaela.

Then the delivery guy sluggishly went over to the bed with the vibrator in his hands. He knelt between Mikaela's leg and lubricated Mikaela's p**sy with some saliva. As he gently inserted the shaft of the vibrator into her v*g*na, he made sure the clitoral stimulator was positioned correctly.

Mikaela moaned sweetly when the delivery guy turned on the vibrator. The shaft rotated in her p**sy while the rabbit-eared clitoral stimulator did justice to her clit. The delivery guy adjusted the speed and intensity of the vibrator, causing Mikaela to moan even louder.

At that precise moment, the vibrator went off and Mikaela groaned in frustration. "Why did it go off?" She asked,

"You've used up the residual charge Ma'am, you'll need to power it for a minimum of two hours before the next use." The delivery guy explained,

Mikaela sat on the bed, her eyes heavy in lust as she gripped the collar of the delivery guy, pulling him to her. "At least you are charged up yourself, right?"

"Ma'am, please- no..."

"Call me Mikaela," she whispered, her hands rubbing his d**k from his trousers. As Mikaela's hands deliberately slipped into his pants, she took out his long, fat c**k. "You're so hard." She said, taking his lips in hers while her hand efficiently stroked his d**k.

The delivery guy had gone weak in the knees by Mikaela's magic touch. He got turned on while f**king her with the vibrator and had controlled himself, but now it was impossible to. Mikaela's hands and kiss had left him spellbound.

"Ah!" The delivery guy moaned softly and Mikaela only fastened and tightened her strokes on his d**k.

Out of pleasure, the delivery guy took off his trousers, ready for a proper f**k with Mikaela's p**sy.

Mikaela smiled and reclined on the bed, rubbing her clit. "F**k me harder than you f**k your girlfriend." She said.

The delivery guy separated her legs and laid in between them, his long d**k going down into her p**sy.

Mikaela screamed at the sweetness, "yes, yes, yes. Go deeper!"

The delivery guy with no mercy, f**ked her violently and banged heavens out of her. His thrusts were very deep and frequent as his hands pressed her hand to the bed, f**king her p**sy hole.

Minutes went by and the only sound that echoed in the room was the soft creaking sounds of the bed as they f**ked, and Mikaela's scream.

The delivery guy's seed threatened to spill and he quickly withdrew, leaving it to splash on Mikaela's face and breast.

But that wasn't the end yet. He fucked her for an extra two rounds before Mikaela got to climax.

After their s*x, the delivery guy's memory quickly came back. He had completely forgotten about the other deliveries he needed to make. With his job at stake, he hastily got dressed and left Mikaela's home.

Mikaela felt unusually satisfied, how would she have known that an innocent-faced delivery person would possess so much potentials in bed.

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Adventure Modern Romance

9.5

After My Groom Defended the Woman Who Almost Killed Me

9.5

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Action Modern Romance

9.0

Betrayal to Business Win

9.0

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Billionaire Modern Romance

9.3

BOUND BY HIS BETRAYAL

9.3

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Billionaire Modern Romance

8.5

Bound to the Alpha Who Betrayed My Heart

8.5

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Modern Romance Werewolf

7.8

Charity Gala Scandal

7.8

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