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His Affair, My Glue, Their Screams at 2 AM novel Chapter 21

Summary for Chapter 21: His Affair, My Glue, Their Screams at 2 AM

Chapter summary: Chapter 21 from the book His Affair, My Glue, Their Screams at 2 AM by Chingis Vitali

Discover the most important events of Chapter 21, a chapter full of surprises in the acclaimed novel His Affair, My Glue, Their Screams at 2 AM. With the engaging writing of Chingis Vitali, this Internet masterpiece continues to thrill and captivate with every page.

Open your mouth

As I unfastened his zipper, his furious member seemed to taunt me with its rigidness. It was so big that it almost shocked me. Could I even handle this? Just the thought of it entering me made me go pale, even though I knew from the start it wasn't the average size of a guy.

As he cast a quick look in my direction, his face remained devoid of any emotion. I couldn't help but wonder if he wore the same impassive facade while being intimate with other women. The thought of him having an affair with another woman made me feel uneasy, and my mind raced with jealousy.

Initially, I was hesitant, but his indifferent gaze convinced me to proceed. I opened my mouth and extended my tongue. He was lying down, and I took his member into my mouth. I sensed his flinch, perhaps due to my inexperience. Although I had witnessed similar scenes before, being in the actual moment was entirely different.

"Haa…" he breathed.

I felt the heat on my face as I heard his deep whiff and removed the object from my lips. Before I could catch my breath, he grabbed my hair and forced his manhood into my throat. My eyes welled up with tears, not out of fear, but due to the suddenness of his actions. He viciously slammed into my throat, leaving me gasping for air. His intense gaze was fixed upon me, like that of a raven.

"Shit, Caroline!" He stood up, prompting me to release his cock from my mouth while I knelt in front of him. "Fuck…" He let out a contented sigh, suggesting he had relished the experience, before grinning smugly. "You're good with it," he said as he grabbed my face and squeezed my cheeks with one hand.

My tongue remained protruded due to the viscous fluid that oozed out of his penis. I had assumed that we were done, but to my surprise…

He yanked my head and pushed his member back into my throat and spoke with a hoarse tone. "Try sucking it harder."

I had to grip his two legs tightly as he kept pushing into my mouth, leaving me short of breath. My hands were shaking from the intensity of his actions, and I accidentally scratched his legs with my nails. His thrusts were forceful, making it difficult for me to handle.

"Mmpp!"

He repeatedly shoved it into my mouth, making me wonder if he intended to ejaculate in it. Luckily, he didn't. Instead, he withdrew and stepped back. Being a novice at giving blowjobs, I struggled to match his pace.

He reached me and presented a glass of wine, which I hastily consumed to avoid further conversation. However, I couldn't comprehend why my body was suddenly ablaze with gulping it. As if there was a trigger that made me become engulfed by hotness…

As I gazed at him, he grinned and retrieved the objects from my grasp. Even a mere touch from him caused my hair to stand on end. I grazed my sensitive area because the warmth from my body stimulated fluid release, though no one was physically touching me.

I hastily removed my clothes while he settled into a seat and observed me. Swiftly, I took off my shorts and plunged my fingers inside me without any reluctance. It was only then that my quivering body began to calm down. As I continued thrusting my fingers, he got up from his seat and approached me. When I gazed at him, he clasped a collar around my neck. Without any words, he kissed me passionately and slipped his warm tongue into my mouth.

Our kiss was interrupted when he placed a blindfold over my eyes.

Upon taking off the blindfold, I was greeted with the sight of him filming me with his phone while pleasuring himself. Strangely enough, I didn't feel frightened by his actions. Instead, I opted to put the blindfold back on and imagine that the camera was solely focused on me and Andrius in the act.

I was not sure why those things and perspectives aroused me so intensely.

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