49. Chocolatey Blow Job
I take his hard member in my hand, which is now covered with Nutella and Hershey's, and slowly lick a little. The sweet and creamy Nutella and the rich chocolate of the Hershey's combine in a perfect harmony of flavor, and I savor the taste.
Slowly i deaped my head taking him, He grips my hair, trying to control the pace as I take my time, teasing him with every slow . I can hear him groaning as he struggles to keep his composure.
"He moans my name, "Sarah," and I know he wants me to go faster. I smile to myself, enjoying his reactions, before finally obeying and going faster, eliciting more sounds of pleasure from him. I cupped his balls.
His breath comes out fast and ragged, and I can see tears prickling in his eyes. I know that he's on the edge, and I can feel my own body reacting to his response. Chocolates are clear. Now and my mouth is ruin by it.
"I'm c-cummi" without completing his words he came on my face. As he comes, he orders me "swallow each and every drop, baby"
Like a obedient wife i swallow each and every drop finishing him. He pulls me onto his lap and praises me, "You did so good."
I lean against him, feeling a sense of satisfaction and contentment. I look up at him, a small smile playing on my lips. "Now it's my turn" he whisper into my ear, I feel a shiver of anticipation run down my spine.
He pulls my pants down, followed by my panties, leaving me exposed and vulnerable.
He positions himself in front of me, and I feel a rush of excitement, i moan as i felt his tip on my clit.
He whispers "ride me, babe," and I respond by doing exactly as doing, i bounce on his shaft, feeling full from inside.
He tears my tshirt off, baring my upper half to his gaze. I don't protest, simply closing my eyes and letting him take control. I continues my pace moaning mesirably. He unhooks my bra, and it falls away as he throws it to the side, leaving me exposed and vulnerable
I open my eyes and can feel something slippery and sticky on my chest. I look down to see that he's poured Hershey onto my breasts, the chocolate dripping on my chest, suddenly he latches on my breasts taking it in his mouth and biting.
He licks and sucks hungrily at my chest, leaving behind a trail of marks on my skin. I cling to his shoulders as I ride him, the sensation built inside me makes hard to control the sounds that comming from me.
I can feel something building inside me, "vv-vansh i-i —" He cut me off saying "not now " god knows how control until he says "now," finally we both cum together i. Felt like him inside me.
We are both naked in the hall, panting heavily from our intense lovemaking.
My body feels spent and satisfied, and I can't help but shiver as he holds me close.
He scoops me up into his arms and carries me upstairs .
He says, "Let's shower," and I nod in agreement, resting my head against his chest as he carries me.
He lowers me into the bathtub, and I can feel the warmth of the water enveloping me.
I continue to hold onto his neck tightly, relishing the feeling of his strong body against mine.
He steps into the bathtub and positions himself behind me, his hands wrapping around my waist. I can feel his presence and the heat of his skin against mine as the water splashes around us.
He begins speaking, his tone firm and authoritative.
"From now on, you will only eat healthy foods," he says, and I nod in agreement, knowing better than to argue with him when he's like this.
He continues, "You'll not go outside by yourself," his voice brooking no argument.
I can sense the possessiveness in his words, the desire to keep me under his control at all times.
"What nooo"I protest, arguing against his words, but he silences me with a stern glare. I immediately shut my mouth, knowing that it's pointless to argue with him when he's in this mood. He continues to list off his rules, his voice commanding and authoritative.
He adds more rules, "You'll not use the stairs, only elevators," he states firmly. I nod my head, accepting the rule without protest. Then he continues, "You'll not work, cancel all your shooting." His words leave no room for negotiation or argument.
"No no no. Please please " I try to protest, pleading with him to change his mind, but he remains firm. He finally concedes a little, saying, "Okay, fine. I'll talk to the doctor first."
I say gently, "Suniye." He responds, "Kahiye," pulling me closer to him, his arms wrapping around me in a protective embrace.
We're watching the famous Disney animation, "The Lion King.
" I've seen this movie a few times before, but every time I watch it, I can't help but cry when Mufasa dies.
The sad scene triggers my emotions, and tears start to flow down my cheeks.
(Listen)
(Say)
I ask him, "When are we going to tell our family about my pregnancy?" He responds with a thoughtful expression, "hmmm... to isni der se ye socha ja raha tha." I nod my head, understanding that he is still considering when the right time the news would be.
(hmmm... you are thinking about this for a long time."))
I know that it should be easy, but I can't help feeling nervous and embarrassed at the thought of sharing the news with the family. I know that Karan, Kiran, Uv, and Dristi are definitely going to tease me about it
He smirks asking, "Kahin aapko sharm to nhi aa rahi?
", and I shook my head in response. He laughs at my reaction, amused by my attempt to play it cool.
I ask him, "Why are you laughing?", and he responds with a smile, "Because you're very cute," His words make me flush slightly, not used to him to call me cute.
("Aren't you feeling ashamed?")
He places his hand on my belly, his touch gentle and protective.
He nods in agreement with my statement, saying, "I want our baby's life to be private.
I don't want the paparazzi to interfere.
I want them to become whatever they want to become.
I don't want them to become an actor because their mother is an actor, or a CEO because you are a CEO, and your mafia things are out of the question. "
He mumbles to himself, "Hmmm... aapka hukum sar aankho par," his voice warm and affectionate as he kisses my belly softly.
(“Hmmm… your order is on my eyes sir)??