"I've always wanted to do this ... every time you bought oranges ... this was the only thing I could think of." She pecked his earlobe, wheezing, her pussy getting wet.
He whined, his stomach going in and out. He never knew she wanted something like this so badly; if she had let him know, he would have done it sooner.
"W-why didn't you do it ... ?" He muttered.
"I ... feared. I feared ... what if you didn't like it?" She grumbled and bit his earlobe, her tongue smoothening the bite of her teeth, and began stroking his length faster.
"But, I guess... I was wrong." She breathed in, watching him rest his head onto her shoulder, his lips creating the sweeter sounds. "It looks like you're enjoying this. ...the way your body is dancing to this orange is so ... amazing."
'She likes my body at such a moment? .... I look like a mess right now.' He whined, panting.
"I could do this ... over and over again." Her fingers slipped from his cheek, grasped his jaw, and tilted his face towards her.
"It's so amazing." She whimpered into the corner of his lips, a peculiar smile covering her lips.
His whimpers grew bold, his eyes swelling yet gazing at her from the corner, when she pressed her lips onto his and kissed him deeply, letting her desires sink into his soul.
"Tell me... do you like it?" She breathed in between his lips. "I'm dying to know ... tell me."
"I .. I like it." He moaned. He had never felt like that before. He had never seen his body act like that.
She sealed his lips with hers and shoved her tongue inside his mouth, coating his tongue with her saliva, kissing him deeply, while his cock leaked more and more pre-cum.
He whined, quivered, and slithered in her arms, making her lips and tongue sink into his throat. 'Where had she been hiding all this? Why did she never kiss me like this?'
There were too many questions he wanted to ask, but he had no time or moment.
She released his lips and watched his tongue roll out, and his eyes go numb. "You look so beautiful." She had never seen such a dirty look on his face.
She began stroking his cock faster with the orange, "I have imagined your face too many times... but this is better." She kissed his red cheek, "you look so much better ... so fucking beautiful." She kissed his eyelids, and tilted his face back towards his cock, making him watch his cock swell up and drool more.
Watching the pink tip of his cock glistening with the juices of orange, his pre-cum mixed with it, and the orange suck his cock like her mouth, his cheeks could not get redder. He could not be more embarrassed by himself. He could not feel more pleasure.
"Are you close?" She slipped her hand from his shoulder to his abdomen. "I want to see you cum inside this orange." She breathed, her hand getting tired, but not even a bit unwilling.
He moaned louder at her words, hearing her say what she wanted thrilled him to do as she desired.
A surge of naughty desire rushed through his veins, and he began thrusting into the orange, wanting to cum for her.
"You seem like you ... need it." She grunted, her nails digging into his abdomen.
"Cum for me!" She growled in his ear, her chest heaving. He groaned, his stomach tightening, his thighs quivering; he was going to orgasm.
Within a few seconds of her asking him to cum inside the orange, he bursted, smoothening the warm and watery insides of the orange with his cum, growling and moaning like he had never before.
He was trembling, the last drop of his cum struggling to seep out until his balls were dry of his juices. He was moaning until his throat dried and his body softened.
She smirked, her brown eyes sparkling and tenderly removed the orange from his cock, bringing it near his face, above his chest.
The orange looked ravaged.
Cum seeped onto his chest as she shoved her fingers inside it, squelching sounds echoing in his ears. He watched her scrap out his cum and show him how much he had orgasmed.
"It's creampied. .... Poor orange, you've filled it up." She wiped her fingers onto his chest and placed the orange on his creamed chest.
He felt so hot, his dick getting hard again. 'I want more. How could I feel this?'
"You've ruined a good orange." She whispered, "But it seems you're not sorry at all." She gazed at his creampied cock. "You've never cum this much before. Did you like it this much?"
He breathed in, too shy to say anything, but then nodded, watching his cock pulsate in air, begging for more.
"I'm glad." She smirked and placed the orange at the head of the bathtub and turned on the knob. "You've done so great. Now, let me wash this beautiful body for a reward."
He was a bit disappointed. He wanted more. For the first time, orgasming once was not enough for him.
His eyebrows creased, but he sealed his lips, watching her hands stroke his chest while the water filled the tub. Although he was not going to have more, he felt glad and filled up.
He gently turned around, planted his knees at the sides of her thighs, against the tub, and hugged, sneaking his face into the nap of her neck.
"Are you fine?" She questioned, still a little fearful.
He simply nodded, his dick throbbing against her stomach, his body quivering for more.
She felt his hard dick but just hugged him and began caressing his back, taking it as an effect of his first time experiencing something like that.
"Thank you for not disliking it." She whispered, pouring warm water on his back with the cup of her hand.
"Have you been wanting to do this for a long time?" He asked and leaned back into her palms.
She bit her lip, her palms caressing and holding the weight of his back, then said, "y-yes."
END OF THE CHAPTER
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