I abandoned my car and crossed the road in a jiff. I hurriedly stepped into the cinema, worried that I might miss her. She could be in any of the rooms watching a movie, and if she were, I would have to wait for two hours for her to come out of there. My eyes skimmed the whole floor and finally rested on her back. She was facing the board, nibbling on her index finger, pondering whether she should or shouldn’t watch a movie. Which movie? I couldn’t care less. As long as I get to talk to her and get to know her, it’ll be enough for me.

“Should I or shouldn’t I?” she mused.

“Whatever it is, I think you should,” I answered from right behind her. Then she slowly turned around to face me.

Her long and wavy brunette locks swayed as she pivoted. For that moment, my breath caught in my throat as my blue eyes locked with her hazel ones; sparks erupted in me.

“You think I should?” she asked, looking straight into my eyes.

“Wholeheartedly,” I replied softly.

“Which would you prefer?” she continued.

“Whichever your heart desires,” I bantered, eyes glinting.

“Hmm… Have you watched The Martian before?” she spoke again in her husky tone.

“Nope,” I smirked.

“Do you want a gist of it? I won’t tell if you hate spoilers,” she smiled.

For a moment, I was rooted to the spot by her carefree and beguiling smile. Man, I am hooked. Totally and unconditionally hooked.


My Curvy Italian Queen

Still in the throes of my throbbing, Kin rolled me onto my back while he licked all my cum off his fingers. There’s fire in his eyes, in our wake. His mouth claimed mine roughly, making me climb higher again. I felt him touching and kissing me everywhere at the same time, my hunger to be sated burning in my belly. Kin lifted my hips as he went on his knees and spread me wide. He looked down at our bodies, then, deep into my eyes as he thrusts inside me without restraint. I gasp for air and moan synchronously, never getting enough of his thick phallus filling me every time. I moved in unison with Kin’s unending thrust, the sound of our skin slapping was unmistakable each time we meshed. When I felt another wave coming, I reached out for him to draw him down to me, but he wouldn’t have it. Kin continued to pummel with more force, harder than ever, hitting my G-spot with every wham. I finally came, screaming his name.


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