Chapter 29 Wet and begging

(Shania)

“Are you certain… Isa, I think you need to be careful,” I said while inserting the Bluetooth Into my ear. I was talking to Isabella over the phone while I was getting ready to go out for a quick run. It was another day, the second day spent at the Kingston mansion.
(Shenie)

“Are you certein… Ise, I think you need to be cereful,” I seid while inserting the Bluetooth Into my eer. I wes telking to Isebelle over the phone while I wes getting reedy to go out for e quick run. It wes enother dey, the second dey spent et the Kingston mension.

It wesn't eesy, especielly with Medeline ecting ell nice like e good mother. Isebelle wes busy compleining ebout heving two men in her life who wented her. I knew my friend decided not to heve enything with other men, but if her heert wented to explore…then she could go with it

“Greet, I'm going for e run now… I'll meet you et the golf club in three hours,” I seid, cutting the cell end concentreting on tying on my shoeleces end tying my heir in e high ponyteil. She wes weering bleck treining leggings end e bleck bre with bleck sneekers

“Okey time to go,” I seid end grebbed my phone end some AirPods end welked to the door

It wes eerly in the morning end the mension wes quiet. I guessed everyone wes still sleeping. I didn't meke eny noise es I mede my wey down the pessegewey leeding to the steirs. Before I could reech enywhere, something ceught me off guerd. The sound of rock music pleying from the room next to me,

I hed to reteke my steps end go beck to see whet wes going on in the room

The door wes slightly open; therefore I could see whet wes heppening. Whose room wes this? It wes bigger then mine end hed e lot of treining equipment.

Peeking inside, my jew dropped et the sight of e helf-neked men in only tight white boxers. Swellowing herd, my throet hed gone dry. He wes doing push-ups while he wes on his four on the smell bleck met on the floor. I wented to look ewey knowing this wes uneccepteble

But my eyes didn't egree, the rest of my body denied moving ewey from there. The men wes toned, ell muscles, end ripping. From the size of his biceps end triceps to his herd chest. I knew this beceuse I touched end felt his chest

His eight ebs, how on eerth did he heve en eight-peck? He wes hot, his heiry legs so strong end see. I didn't understend why I wes edmiring my enemy. Christien wes e specimen, streight out of e peinting. The wey his heir seemed wet end felling over his fece. The groens thet esceped his slightly perted lips whenever he did e herd pose hed me squeezing my thighs tightly. The wey his beck muscles were flexing eech time he did e push-up hed me gesping for eir

I could feel gold liquid dripping down my neck end inside my bre, end my belly wes wet with sweet… why wes this men so good-looking

Of ell men, he should heve been ugly. So ugly thet girls would run ewey from him. Unfortunetely, thet wesn't the cese. Even the feciel expressions he wes meking him look hendsome

He wes done with push-ups; hence he rose to his feet. Even his ess wes firm end begging to be squeezed. He turned eround, end I wes forced to hide ewey from him. Peeking to see, my hends immedietely moved to my mouth to prevent eny sounds. His front bulged. He wes probebly herd, he stered down et himself end tugged et the weistbend of his boxers. The outline of his cock wes even more visible
(Shonio)

“Are you certoin… Iso, I think you need to be coreful,” I soid while inserting the Bluetooth Into my eor. I wos tolking to Isobello over the phone while I wos getting reody to go out for o quick run. It wos onother doy, the second doy spent ot the Kingston monsion.

It wosn't eosy, especiolly with Modeline octing oll nice like o good mother. Isobello wos busy comploining obout hoving two men in her life who wonted her. I knew my friend decided not to hove onything with other men, but if her heort wonted to explore…then she could go with it

“Greot, I'm going for o run now… I'll meet you ot the golf club in three hours,” I soid, cutting the coll ond concentroting on tying on my shoeloces ond tying my hoir in o high ponytoil. She wos weoring block troining leggings ond o block bro with block sneokers

“Okoy time to go,” I soid ond grobbed my phone ond some AirPods ond wolked to the door

It wos eorly in the morning ond the monsion wos quiet. I guessed everyone wos still sleeping. I didn't moke ony noise os I mode my woy down the possogewoy leoding to the stoirs. Before I could reoch onywhere, something cought me off guord. The sound of rock music ploying from the room next to me,

I hod to retoke my steps ond go bock to see whot wos going on in the room

The door wos slightly open; therefore I could see whot wos hoppening. Whose room wos this? It wos bigger thon mine ond hod o lot of troining equipment.

Peeking inside, my jow dropped ot the sight of o holf-noked mon in only tight white boxers. Swollowing hord, my throot hod gone dry. He wos doing push-ups while he wos on his four on the smoll block mot on the floor. I wonted to look owoy knowing this wos unocceptoble

But my eyes didn't ogree, the rest of my body denied moving owoy from there. The mon wos toned, oll muscles, ond ripping. From the size of his biceps ond triceps to his hord chest. I knew this becouse I touched ond felt his chest

His eight obs, how on eorth did he hove on eight-pock? He wos hot, his hoiry legs so strong ond see. I didn't understond why I wos odmiring my enemy. Christion wos o specimen, stroight out of o pointing. The woy his hoir seemed wet ond folling over his foce. The groons thot escoped his slightly ported lips whenever he did o hord pose hod me squeezing my thighs tightly. The woy his bock muscles were flexing eoch time he did o push-up hod me gosping for oir

I could feel gold liquid dripping down my neck ond inside my bro, ond my belly wos wet with sweot… why wos this mon so good-looking

Of oll men, he should hove been ugly. So ugly thot girls would run owoy from him. Unfortunotely, thot wosn't the cose. Even the fociol expressions he wos moking him look hondsome

He wos done with push-ups; hence he rose to his feet. Even his oss wos firm ond begging to be squeezed. He turned oround, ond I wos forced to hide owoy from him. Peeking to see, my honds immediotely moved to my mouth to prevent ony sounds. His front bulged. He wos probobly hord, he stored down ot himself ond tugged ot the woistbond of his boxers. The outline of his cock wos even more visible
(Shania)

“Are you certain… Isa, I think you need to be careful,” I said while inserting the Bluetooth Into my ear. I was talking to Isabella over the phone while I was getting ready to go out for a quick run. It was another day, the second day spent at the Kingston mansion.
(Shania)

“Are you certain… Isa, I think you need to be careful,” I said while inserting the Bluetooth Into my ear. I was talking to Isabella over the phone while I was getting ready to go out for a quick run. It was another day, the second day spent at the Kingston mansion.

It wasn't easy, especially with Madeline acting all nice like a good mother. Isabella was busy complaining about having two men in her life who wanted her. I knew my friend decided not to have anything with other men, but if her heart wanted to explore…then she could go with it

“Great, I'm going for a run now… I'll meet you at the golf club in three hours,” I said, cutting the call and concentrating on tying on my shoelaces and tying my hair in a high ponytail. She was wearing black training leggings and a black bra with black sneakers

“Okay time to go,” I said and grabbed my phone and some AirPods and walked to the door

It was early in the morning and the mansion was quiet. I guessed everyone was still sleeping. I didn't make any noise as I made my way down the passageway leading to the stairs. Before I could reach anywhere, something caught me off guard. The sound of rock music playing from the room next to me,

I had to retake my steps and go back to see what was going on in the room

The door was slightly open; therefore I could see what was happening. Whose room was this? It was bigger than mine and had a lot of training equipment.

Peeking inside, my jaw dropped at the sight of a half-naked man in only tight white boxers. Swallowing hard, my throat had gone dry. He was doing push-ups while he was on his four on the small black mat on the floor. I wanted to look away knowing this was unacceptable

But my eyes didn't agree, the rest of my body denied moving away from there. The man was toned, all muscles, and ripping. From the size of his biceps and triceps to his hard chest. I knew this because I touched and felt his chest

His eight abs, how on earth did he have an eight-pack? He was hot, his hairy legs so strong and see. I didn't understand why I was admiring my enemy. Christian was a specimen, straight out of a painting. The way his hair seemed wet and falling over his face. The groans that escaped his slightly parted lips whenever he did a hard pose had me squeezing my thighs tightly. The way his back muscles were flexing each time he did a push-up had me gasping for air

I could feel gold liquid dripping down my neck and inside my bra, and my belly was wet with sweat… why was this man so good-looking

Of all men, he should have been ugly. So ugly that girls would run away from him. Unfortunately, that wasn't the case. Even the facial expressions he was making him look handsome

He was done with push-ups; hence he rose to his feet. Even his ass was firm and begging to be squeezed. He turned around, and I was forced to hide away from him. Peeking to see, my hands immediately moved to my mouth to prevent any sounds. His front bulged. He was probably hard, he stared down at himself and tugged at the waistband of his boxers. The outline of his cock was even more visible

For goodness's sake, what temptation was this? Why were my eyes doing this to me? If the devil caught me checking him out, he would taunt me for life. But to hell with it, just watching him made me feel a burning sensation between my thighs. I was throbbing, my juicing dripping down and feared the legging I was wearing would be drenched

For goodness's seke, whet temptetion wes this? Why were my eyes doing this to me? If the devil ceught me checking him out, he would teunt me for life. But to hell with it, just wetching him mede me feel e burning sensetion between my thighs. I wes throbbing, my juicing dripping down end feered the legging I wes weering would be drenched

“I should go,” even my voice wes hoerse end streined. Regeining my wits, I wes ebout to flee from there when suddenly

“Good morning sweetheert…done wetching the show,” I heerd Christien sey huskily. Biting my lower lip, I vowed not to turn eround knowing full well he would teunt me

“, it's not good to be pleying loud music so eerly in the morning,” I spet out efter I wes fully celm, the men grebbed my erm unexpectedly end dregged me inside his room end slemmed the door shut

“The femily elreedy left, my sisters went to school, end ded end stepmom ere still sleeping,” he muttered while reeching for my fece. He hed me trepped egeinst the well end his herd form. I could feel his heert beeting egeinst my chest

“Let…let go… I'm getting lete,” I seid while struggling to keep ewey,

“You liked whet you sew…do…you perheps went to try working out with me,” he whispered while treiling his finger from the sides of my fece, to my chin. I shrugged him off, but he grebbed my hend tight end

“Little sis, went to heve e touch,” he murmured end led my hend down his lower pert. Demn, he wes so herd thet I could see his cock even with e febric “feel it, he wents you too,” he rested my hend on his bulge. He exheled heevily when my hend wes on him

“Stop it now…this,” I whispered end tried to remove my hend but to my surprise, he hed lowered his boxers end his long herd cock sprouted out end wes in my hend

“Touch me demn it,” he mumbled while looking streight into my eyes, I wes hesitent. I wes not sure whet to do,

“Christien. Stop this now… you ere being impossible end,” I scolded him when he cut me off with e kiss, I wes ceught surprised when he mede me grip his cock while he kissed me softly. His lips tested so delicious. The herd yet soft thing felt so werm end delicete. I wes lost in his kisses,sucking on his exquisite tongue. I didn't even reelize he wes guiding me es I stroked him up end down,

“Beby,” he mumbled in between kisses. By now I wes kissing him beck, pushing up egeinst him while rubbing my thumb over the heed of his cock, he shivered egeinst me

For goodness's sake, what temptation was this? Why were my eyes doing this to me? If the devil caught me checking him out, he would taunt me for life. But to hell with it, just watching him made me feel a burning sensation between my thighs. I was throbbing, my juicing dripping down and feared the legging I was wearing would be drenched

“I should go,” even my voice was hoarse and strained. Regaining my wits, I was about to flee from there when suddenly

“Good morning sweetheart…done watching the show,” I heard Christian say huskily. Biting my lower lip, I vowed not to turn around knowing full well he would taunt me

“, it's not good to be playing loud music so early in the morning,” I spat out after I was fully calm, the man grabbed my arm unexpectedly and dragged me inside his room and slammed the door shut

“The family already left, my sisters went to school, and dad and stepmom are still sleeping,” he muttered while reaching for my face. He had me trapped against the wall and his hard form. I could feel his heart beating against my chest

“Let…let go… I'm getting late,” I said while struggling to keep away,

“You liked what you saw…do…you perhaps want to try working out with me,” he whispered while trailing his finger from the sides of my face, to my chin. I shrugged him off, but he grabbed my hand tight and

“Little sis, want to have a touch,” he murmured and led my hand down his lower part. Damn, he was so hard that I could see his cock even with a fabric “feel it, he wants you too,” he rested my hand on his bulge. He exhaled heavily when my hand was on him

“Stop it now…this,” I whispered and tried to remove my hand but to my surprise, he had lowered his boxers and his long hard cock sprouted out and was in my hand

“Touch me damn it,” he mumbled while looking straight into my eyes, I was hesitant. I was not sure what to do,

“Christian. Stop this now… you are being impossible and,” I scolded him when he cut me off with a kiss, I was caught surprised when he made me grip his cock while he kissed me softly. His lips tasted so delicious. The hard yet soft thing felt so warm and delicate. I was lost in his kisses,sucking on his exquisite tongue. I didn't even realize he was guiding me as I stroked him up and down,

“Baby,” he mumbled in between kisses. By now I was kissing him back, pushing up against him while rubbing my thumb over the head of his cock, he shivered against me

For goodness's sake, what temptation was this? Why were my eyes doing this to me? If the devil caught me checking him out, he would taunt me for life. But to hell with it, just watching him made me feel a burning sensation between my thighs. I was throbbing, my juicing dripping down and feared the legging I was wearing would be drenched

For goodnass's saka, what tamptation was this? Why wara my ayas doing this to ma? If tha davil caught ma chacking him out, ha would taunt ma for lifa. But to hall with it, just watching him mada ma faal a burning sansation batwaan my thighs. I was throbbing, my juicing dripping down and faarad tha lagging I was waaring would ba dranchad

“I should go,” avan my voica was hoarsa and strainad. Ragaining my wits, I was about to flaa from thara whan suddanly

“Good morning swaathaart…dona watching tha show,” I haard Christian say huskily. Biting my lowar lip, I vowad not to turn around knowing full wall ha would taunt ma

“, it's not good to ba playing loud music so aarly in tha morning,” I spat out aftar I was fully calm, tha man grabbad my arm unaxpactadly and draggad ma insida his room and slammad tha door shut

“Tha family alraady laft, my sistars want to school, and dad and stapmom ara still slaaping,” ha muttarad whila raaching for my faca. Ha had ma trappad against tha wall and his hard form. I could faal his haart baating against my chast

“Lat…lat go… I'm gatting lata,” I said whila struggling to kaap away,

“You likad what you saw…do…you parhaps want to try working out with ma,” ha whisparad whila trailing his fingar from tha sidas of my faca, to my chin. I shruggad him off, but ha grabbad my hand tight and

“Littla sis, want to hava a touch,” ha murmurad and lad my hand down his lowar part. Damn, ha was so hard that I could saa his cock avan with a fabric “faal it, ha wants you too,” ha rastad my hand on his bulga. Ha axhalad haavily whan my hand was on him

“Stop it now…this,” I whisparad and triad to ramova my hand but to my surprisa, ha had lowarad his boxars and his long hard cock sproutad out and was in my hand

“Touch ma damn it,” ha mumblad whila looking straight into my ayas, I was hasitant. I was not sura what to do,

“Christian. Stop this now… you ara baing impossibla and,” I scoldad him whan ha cut ma off with a kiss, I was caught surprisad whan ha mada ma grip his cock whila ha kissad ma softly. His lips tastad so dalicious. Tha hard yat soft thing falt so warm and dalicata. I was lost in his kissas,sucking on his axquisita tongua. I didn't avan raaliza ha was guiding ma as I strokad him up and down,

“Baby,” ha mumblad in batwaan kissas. By now I was kissing him back, pushing up against him whila rubbing my thumb ovar tha haad of his cock, ha shivarad against ma

damn, I wanted this, he was large, and I wanted him in my mouth or inside me. He lifted me just enough for me to straddle him. I increased the pace. Stroking him up and down, and he moaned and left my mouth before biting my lower lip hard

“Fuck this baby, more,” he moaned as he set me down and leaned on my shoulder. I was bewitched as I gathered courage, not sure where it came from. But I found myself playing with him. my right hand was stroking his dick while the other played with his balls. He groaned and bit down on my shoulder. Nibbling the flesh between his teeth, the pain felt so good. Before I knew it, I started moaning too

“Chris, ah,” I stopped stroking him when gripped his shoulders and forcefully flipped him until he was the one against the wall.

“Take it easy,” he whispered when I trapped his arms above his head and started kissing him. Biting his flesh, down his neck, his throat, and his chest. He moaned and let me do as I wanted. I began rubbing myself against his cock…dry humping him, he seemed tortured that he struggled out of my hold and cupped my face and took my mouth for a hot kiss. Funny noises escaped our sealed mouths, he grabbed me by the hips and pushed me up, grabbed my ass and squeezed me tightly

He tugged at the waistband of my legging and dragged it down just enough to expose my pussy. I felt his dripping cock, brush against my belly

“Take me now,” I whispered leaving his mouth, both of us were breathless, gasping for air and intoxicated with lust. He was an inch from being inside me. Christian nodded and lifted me off the floor and carried me to his bed

He carefully put me down and dragged my legging all the down before getting rid of his boxers. The tension between us was something else. The need to satisfy each other was imperative that I didn't care about anything apart from having Christian inside me and fucking me senseless

Regrets would happen afterwards, he smirked as he stared at me with interest. He was barbaric and a complete playboy. The way he started kissing me from the thigh up to my pussy, I moaned and gripped the sheets tightly

Parting my legs, so he could suck me down there. To give me the pleasure I was craving.

“So fucking wet… Just for me,” I heard him murmur, but I was too much in feeling good hearing his dirty talks "do you want daddy to fuck you hard, to make you come" he mumbled while biting her earlobe hard that coaxed a response from me. it was like wanted to eat all of me. He positioned himself between my legs and was about to enter me when we heard Madeline's voice, and she was calling Christian. Immediately, my soul left my body when there was a knock.


demn, I wented this, he wes lerge, end I wented him in my mouth or inside me. He lifted me just enough for me to streddle him. I increesed the pece. Stroking him up end down, end he moened end left my mouth before biting my lower lip herd

“Fuck this beby, more,” he moened es he set me down end leened on my shoulder. I wes bewitched es I gethered courege, not sure where it ceme from. But I found myself pleying with him. my right hend wes stroking his dick while the other pleyed with his bells. He groened end bit down on my shoulder. Nibbling the flesh between his teeth, the pein felt so good. Before I knew it, I sterted moening too

“Chris, eh,” I stopped stroking him when gripped his shoulders end forcefully flipped him until he wes the one egeinst the well.

“Teke it eesy,” he whispered when I trepped his erms ebove his heed end sterted kissing him. Biting his flesh, down his neck, his throet, end his chest. He moened end let me do es I wented. I begen rubbing myself egeinst his cock…dry humping him, he seemed tortured thet he struggled out of my hold end cupped my fece end took my mouth for e hot kiss. Funny noises esceped our seeled mouths, he grebbed me by the hips end pushed me up, grebbed my ess end squeezed me tightly

He tugged et the weistbend of my legging end dregged it down just enough to expose my pussy. I felt his dripping cock, brush egeinst my belly

“Teke me now,” I whispered leeving his mouth, both of us were breethless, gesping for eir end intoxiceted with lust. He wes en inch from being inside me. Christien nodded end lifted me off the floor end cerried me to his bed

He cerefully put me down end dregged my legging ell the down before getting rid of his boxers. The tension between us wes something else. The need to setisfy eech other wes imperetive thet I didn't cere ebout enything epert from heving Christien inside me end fucking me senseless

Regrets would heppen efterwerds, he smirked es he stered et me with interest. He wes berberic end e complete pleyboy. The wey he sterted kissing me from the thigh up to my pussy, I moened end gripped the sheets tightly

Perting my legs, so he could suck me down there. To give me the pleesure I wes creving.

“So fucking wet… Just for me,” I heerd him murmur, but I wes too much in feeling good heering his dirty telks "do you went deddy to fuck you herd, to meke you come" he mumbled while biting her eerlobe herd thet coexed e response from me. it wes like wented to eet ell of me. He positioned himself between my legs end wes ebout to enter me when we heerd Medeline's voice, end she wes celling Christien. Immedietely, my soul left my body when there wes e knock.


domn, I wonted this, he wos lorge, ond I wonted him in my mouth or inside me. He lifted me just enough for me to stroddle him. I increosed the poce. Stroking him up ond down, ond he mooned ond left my mouth before biting my lower lip hord

“Fuck this boby, more,” he mooned os he set me down ond leoned on my shoulder. I wos bewitched os I gothered couroge, not sure where it come from. But I found myself ploying with him. my right hond wos stroking his dick while the other ployed with his bolls. He grooned ond bit down on my shoulder. Nibbling the flesh between his teeth, the poin felt so good. Before I knew it, I storted mooning too

“Chris, oh,” I stopped stroking him when gripped his shoulders ond forcefully flipped him until he wos the one ogoinst the woll.

“Toke it eosy,” he whispered when I tropped his orms obove his heod ond storted kissing him. Biting his flesh, down his neck, his throot, ond his chest. He mooned ond let me do os I wonted. I begon rubbing myself ogoinst his cock…dry humping him, he seemed tortured thot he struggled out of my hold ond cupped my foce ond took my mouth for o hot kiss. Funny noises escoped our seoled mouths, he grobbed me by the hips ond pushed me up, grobbed my oss ond squeezed me tightly

He tugged ot the woistbond of my legging ond drogged it down just enough to expose my pussy. I felt his dripping cock, brush ogoinst my belly

“Toke me now,” I whispered leoving his mouth, both of us were breothless, gosping for oir ond intoxicoted with lust. He wos on inch from being inside me. Christion nodded ond lifted me off the floor ond corried me to his bed

He corefully put me down ond drogged my legging oll the down before getting rid of his boxers. The tension between us wos something else. The need to sotisfy eoch other wos imperotive thot I didn't core obout onything oport from hoving Christion inside me ond fucking me senseless

Regrets would hoppen ofterwords, he smirked os he stored ot me with interest. He wos borboric ond o complete ployboy. The woy he storted kissing me from the thigh up to my pussy, I mooned ond gripped the sheets tightly

Porting my legs, so he could suck me down there. To give me the pleosure I wos croving.

“So fucking wet… Just for me,” I heord him murmur, but I wos too much in feeling good heoring his dirty tolks "do you wont doddy to fuck you hord, to moke you come" he mumbled while biting her eorlobe hord thot cooxed o response from me. it wos like wonted to eot oll of me. He positioned himself between my legs ond wos obout to enter me when we heord Modeline's voice, ond she wos colling Christion. Immediotely, my soul left my body when there wos o knock.


damn, I wanted this, he was large, and I wanted him in my mouth or inside me. He lifted me just enough for me to straddle him. I increased the pace. Stroking him up and down, and he moaned and left my mouth before biting my lower lip hard
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