Must Read: The Hottest Thief - Season 1 - Episode 5

6 years ago

Must Read: The Hottest Thief - Season 1 - Episode 5

Mobolaji

I went to sleep frustrated. His body was so heavy, I couldn’t even move it. Then I felt a hand rove my body, and I felt happiness fill me.
His hands held my face as he began to kiss me, first just a few brushes of lips, with the flavor of Mint masking his own taste.

Then he deepened the kiss and groaned, and I felt my Tips harden to the point of painfulness, and my lower body thrum with need. In just a few moments, his hands slid down to my hips and then gently slipped up to cup my breasts. His fingers gently pulled off my nightie.

He bent his head and gently captured my Tips..He sighed. “So beautiful. So perfect.” He leaned down and tasted one Tip, and I felt it as my cl!t swelled. With the tip of his tongue, he teased and savored me and I clutched his head hard like a Bleeping lifeline.. Oh my, this is exactly what I’ve been expecting..

With his other hand, he skimmed my thighs softly and cupped my butt0ckz, pulling me closer.

I groaned in distress; I need him to make it hard..
Why his he taking so much time. I leaned my head back giving him more access to my breasts and he nuzzled between them.

His hard J0yst!ck ground against me and slipped between my butt0ckz cheeks.. I flicked my hands down and grabbed it. He groaned and I rubbed the tip till a bead of pr£cuum wet my fingers..

Wetness flooded my thighs, and he sighed as he reached down and cupped my mound. I am so wet. He pulled a couple of pillows over and turned my face down, my hips high over the pillows. He rose up on his knees and pulled me back, and with his large fingers, he thrust into my K!ttyC@t and fingered me hard.

I thrashed like a fish caught on a hook and he slipped his J0yst!ck into me. Wait, it felt so thin and inconsequential. I groaned in frustration!
Why?! My eyes suddenly opened and I realised I was dreaming.. 2 fingers were buried in my K!ttyC@t! 2 thin fingers!

I hissed in anger and pushed the duvet off me. What a dream! That was supposed to be my wedding Fork! I looked at his side of his bed and it was empty.. Then the aroma of freshly ground coffee hit me and my mouth watered. He entered the room with a tray balanced on his hands and he gently placed it on the bedside table.

“Baby, breakfast in bed!” he said excitedly.. I looked at him. Is this one mad? Why is he acting like we Forked? And he wasn’t helping matters at all. He wore a low slung pyjamas that showed off his hot body. What a waste! I thought.

I’m too proud to say anything. I wondered what kind of man doesn’t pounce on his newly wedded wife. I shook my head in disdain while trying to eat up. At least, he’s romantic. If he doesn’t say anything about it, I’m not saying anything either. I won’t die, at least I’ve lived without J0yst!ck all my life. I want to see where this nonsense will end.