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Fated To Three, And I Broke Them All novel Chapter 184

Chapter 184: 184-She Didn’t Gag

Jaguar:

"You don’t mean it," she mumbled, her breath mingling with mine.

"You think I don’t feel anything for you?" I asked.

She turned her face away.

I gently took her hand and placed it against my chest, letting her feel the steady rhythm of my heartbeat.

Almost instantly, goosebumps rose across her skin beneath my touch.

My hands slowly stroked up and down her arms before settling on her shoulders.

One hand then slid to the side of her breast, resting there briefly as I drew her body closer by her waist.

Even though there wasn’t any space left between us, I pulled her closer, as if that alone could reassure her.

Then she slowly moved her hand down, and I knew what she was doing.

It came to rest on my abs.

I knew she was shy, so I had to give her a little push.

I took her hand and guided it lower, straight to my crotch.

I watched her bite her bottom lip when she noticed how hard I was beneath my trousers.

"See? I told you. I ache for you," I murmured, bringing my lips close to her ear.

A soft yelp escaped her when my breath brushed against her skin.

Her hand slowly curled around my shaft through my trousers, and I began to lose my mind.

It had been so long since I’d last tasted her.

"Somebody will see us," she whispered, making my hands slide up her waist until they reached her breasts.

I tried to cup them in my palms, but even with my large hands, I couldn’t quite hold them completely.

"Nobody can see us here. It’s just the two of us," I whispered, planting soft kisses along her ear and making her tighten her grip around my shaft.

I didn’t know why, but I was feeling possessive.

I wanted her to be mine.

So I had to act fast. I had to steal her away from Roman.

It felt like she was only with Roman because she wanted to punish herself.

I slowly placed one hand on her back and the other over her hand, which still rested on my crotch.

"Do you want to hold it?" I murmured, feeling her back straighten at my words.

This would be the first time I’d wanted her to do more than simply stand there while I touched her.

I pulled back and cupped her face in my hands.

"I want you to put it in your mouth," I said, brushing my thumb across her lips.

She gulped as though she were hungry for it.

She was watching me with such innocence that my heart started to pound in my chest.

Then I pulled back.

Keeping my eyes on her, I slowly stepped backwards until the backs of my legs met the couch in the corner of the room beside the window.

The window was shut.

I felt like my soul would leave my body.

Then she slowly parted her lips and drew the head of my cock into her mouth, creating deliberate, lingering friction.

Only the tip slipped past her lips before she sucked on it, as though she were drawing it back out, making sure her lips stayed wrapped snugly around it.

She held my cock with both hands, one near the base and the other higher up the shaft.

Her fingers gradually curled even tighter around it.

She pulled my cock’s head out of her mouth and moaned while looking at the monster in her hands.

She pressed her lips to the side of my cock, tracing a slow circle before sliding out her tongue and deliberately licking over the tip.

Her tongue moved from one side to the other before she drew it back, then repeated the motion.

Then her eyes met mine, and she pressed her lips against the side again, dragging them down to the base, making my heart miss a few beats as though it would stop altogether.

I groaned, my fist curling against the edge of the couch.

She slowly drew her lips back up the shaft.

This time, she eased the head into her mouth and kept it there, her lips wrapped tightly around it while her tongue circled it from within.

Then she slowly took more of my cock into her mouth, and I watched it disappear deeper and deeper.

I was stunned when she took it all the way to the back of her throat without gagging once.

She moaned as she slowly pulled back, wearing a deeply satisfied expression with her eyes closed.

Her body even humped against the air as she moved.

At that moment, I knew the night was going to be very hard for me to survive.

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