Joana
— Shiiii... I locked the door. Now you don't escape me. — I was more than excited.
— You naughty! We better stop before I end up cumming in you — my Hades asks me, already going crazy. I feel his hands in my hair, making me bend forward and shove his d**k into my mouth.
Mauricio makes his d**k go deeper into my throat, making it very wet and hard.
I moan like those whores in porn videos. Yes, I watched videos like that.
— What a delicious d**k — I say, dying to be eaten. I think my Hades realizes what I want and takes me off the floor, leaning me against the wall and pulling my shirt out of my pants and practically bursting the buttons on it, making my breasts bounce.
—What breasts do you have, my sun? — He moans, looking at my breasts, as if they were rare jewels. I start to pant and moan at the feeling of his mouth on my breasts, making me tremble all over.
— Mauricio, how delicious! — I moan very softly, even though I'm afraid of being caught in the bathroom.
He grabs my breasts, licks, bites and rubs his tongue on them, leaving them heavy and full, very sensitive.
The pleasure I was feeling was so good that I couldn't stand it. My p***y was dying to be eaten, so I put my hand between us and started to touch myself, hearing my Hades say:
— Naughty! He really wants us to end up being arrested for an attack — he tells me all naughty and takes my hand and puts it in his. My God, what hand is that?! I jump when I realize how big his hand was inside me, touching me.
If we're going to moan with pleasure, then let's moan loudly. He goes all the way down my pants, leaving me trembling, wanting to be possessed by him.
Now I can die! That should be prohibited. Mauricio putting his face there on the p***y and smelling it through my panties, without touching me. I was becoming very desperate and needed to feel him.
Perverted Hades, hot, ends up pulling my panties aside and opening them wide. I feel his tongue at the entrance and then he licks me.
— You're enjoying it, aren't you, my hot naughty girl? — he tells me, moaning and I start to struggle due to the pleasure I was feeling. What a wonderful man. My body starts to prepare for orgasm.
Mauricio pushes his tongue inside me with all his might, I struggle while he sucks me and sticks his tongue inside, my body reacts to these stimuli and I start to shake even more.
— Come for me, my sun — he asks me and I end up obeying the order and cumming like I've never c*m before. My Hades continues sucking me until the tremors there pass.
I was unable to leave there at that moment. I was exhausted and well fed. If I was like that because of hands, fingers and tongues, I imagine what it will be like when it's his d**k.
Little by little I am returning to normal. Mauricio turns on the tap and takes the paper towel, placing it under the tap and then wiping it on me, cleaning me.
— Are you okay, my sun? — he asks me, worried. If I was ok? That was perfect, wonderful.
— I'm perfectly fine! — I tell him when I open my eyes.
— My sun, we better get out of here, before they find out what we did here.
- Yes let's go!
We left the hospital and headed to my house after I explained the address to him.
When we arrive, I open the curtains, until I feel Maurício's hands wrap around my waist.
— Any regrets? — he asks me, kissing my neck and making me shiver. I didn't know I had a weakness.
- None. It was the best thing that happened to me! — I say and turn to face him. And he pulls me into his arms and we stay like this and we hug and one thing leads to another and we end up kissing again.
Our kiss was heating up again. Mauricio's hands were running over my body with such intensity, making it combust.
- Delicious! — he moans into my mouth.
- Tasty! — I repeat the compliment.
I am pinned against the wall and my blouse goes up again, until my breasts are exposed and I attack them again, furiously.
He was starting to pull his hair hard, when we were interrupted by his cell phone ringing.
— s**t! — he complains and puts his head on my chest.
— You better answer — I say, stroking his hair.
— I don't want to answer — he says, groaning and I rest his head on mine and we look at each other for a long time.
His cell phone kept ringing, already driving me crazy. The weather had already passed.
— Mauricio, wouldn’t you better answer? — I ask him.
— Yes, I better answer! — he speaks with regret and lets me go, immediately going to answer it.
While Mauricio was on the call, I ran up to my room, where I changed my clothes and put on denim shorts with a black coat and flip-flops, finishing off by tying my hair in a ponytail.
- Beautiful! — Mauricio comments and I get a shock, as I hadn't realized he was there at the door.
- Thanks! — I say awkwardly. Mauricio comes to mine meeting and we were face to face.
— You should never be embarrassed when I praise you!
— It's just that it's difficult for me to hear compliments. — I confess without grace.
- Why? You are a wonderful woman! — he says so firmly that I feel like the words are true.
— Thank you, Mauricio — I thank him, still a little embarrassed, and continue talking. — Tell me, was there any problem?
— Ah, the usual! — he grumbles and continues: — I'm getting tired, all because of the club.
— Do you need me to help you with something? — I ask, getting close to him, who grabs me and we hug for a few minutes.
— The only thing I want is to stay here with you! — he says and my heart does somersaults.
— Why do I feel a "More" coming? — I joke with him.
— I have to go to the club — he says. — I don't want to leave you.
— Hey... I'm not running away! - earring. — I'll be here when you want to come back.
— When do I want to come back? For me, I stay here with you and never leave — he confesses and kisses me.
A delicious kiss. Would I get sick of it? I know it all seems early, but I want to stay here with him forever, like in fairy tales.
—What are you thinking, my girl? — he asks when we stop kissing.
— I was thinking that our story should never end! — I confess.
- I do not want too. Now we better get out of here before you attack me in this room and I won't want to leave here anymore. I smile at that.
— Do I attack you or do you attack me? — I wink and roll away, hearing only a groan, followed by a sentence.
— Provocative — he says and I laugh, then we go to the kitchen where I make breakfast.
At one point he makes me sit on his lap and holds me tight, as if I could run away at any moment.
— Did you know I can eat alone? — I tease him.
— I know, but I like you here, sitting on my lap. — He winks and, unable to bear it, I give him a kiss.
We spent a while kissing and talking. When he's about to leave, he gives me one more kiss, which makes me moan with pleasure.
Maurício leaves, so I call my boss, tell him what happened and he gives me a few days to stay at home, which I appreciate.
Even though Mauricio didn't say he would come back, I believe he will, so I tidy the house and decide to prepare something for us to eat upon his return.