(Arata)
(NSFW Content Ahead. R-18 Content.)
Two more of those oval juicy grapes were shoved inside me, making the most delicious shudder rattle my body.
So damn full, I felt so very full down there and I had to make an effort to keep them inside.
My whole body was decorated with these fruits, wet and juicy.
His imposing figure overshadowed me, blotting out everything else. The soft white shirt stretched thin across his broad torso.
"And now I enjoy my cocktail of fruits. Open your mouth." I obeyed his quick command with a rapidly beating heart.
He held a square piece of watermelon in his fingers, which he rested between the separation of my mouth. Then he claimed me with his hands clutching the sides of the sun lounger, keeping all weight balanced on his arms instead of me.
The softness of his lips, the subtle pressure of them, made the watermelon squish between our mouths and mingle with our salivas.