Chapter 9


    God! How the fuck was I going to do this?”


    She hesitated since she had no idea what to do, but decided to start from somewhere.


    She spread his legs apart, then went down on him. He was too stiff to stand upright or sit, so she


    had to drown her face inside of him.


    Taking his cock into her mouth, she began to suck. It was already dripping with precum before she


    started, long hard as a rock, as though it could cause severe injuries if she took it in any deeper. He


    couldn’t do anything, but it was evident that he was horny as fuck.


    She began to choke on it, her eyes brimming with tears as she struggled to amodate his size,


    all to no avail. He was too big for her, and she would definitely choke if she continued on. Sadly,


    she withdrew, even though her pussy ached. His body movement showed that he was displeased,


    but there was nothing she could do with little or no experience. She tried to kiss him, but he couldn’t


    kiss her back. Running her hands through her hair in frustration, she tried another approach.


    Removing her panties, she grabbed his cock, and tried to sit on his hard on. Her pussy was opening


    up and she slid in slowly. His cock was already wet with her spit, so it took faster time to force it in.


    After a shrill cry of pain was heard, she gasped, feeling the whole of him inside her. Pleasure was


    evident in her face, as she lifted herself up, then mmed down on him again.


    He couldn’t express himself or move, but his eyes darkened, and she savored the way he looked at


    her, as though if he had his way, he would manhandle her and fuck her into oblivion.


    She kept bouncing on him as his cock touched the deepest part of her, causing her to moan loudly


    as she screamed in pleasure. His dick was long enough to touch ces she didn’t know was


    possible and emotions she never knew she could feel. Just when she was about to orgasm for the


    first time, his cock fell. It was no longer responding and she began to cry, wondering why he would


    fuck her up like that. How did she end up in this fucking situation?


    It felt like she was gasping for air, so she had to do something, and fast.


    She picked up a vibrator from the array of sex toys she had at her disposal. She sat down on the


    cusion in their room, directly facing him as she spread her legs as wide as she could, her wet clit in


    his full view. The way he looked at her made her feel good, and she decided to try pleasing herself


    for the first time in her life. She had no idea what she did was doing, but she was going to make it


    work since she had finally experienced pration.


    As soon as she turned on the vibrator and inserted it, her clit began to vibrate, making her eyes roll


    back in intense pleasure. The pleasure was too much, and she knew that her orgasm was near.


    Pushing it even deeper, her pussy expanded and she couldn’t stop the loud moans that echoed


    across the room.


    Soon enough, her juice spilled over, and she finally regained herposure. All of a sudden, she


    wished she could do it again, but she needed to pleasure herself and her husband. The vibrator


    didn’t do enough justice as much as it did when she grinded on his dick before it fell. She climbed


    the bed,id down then she tried to turn him over so she could be beneath him. It took a while but


    she got it done, and she loved the heavy weight of him against her tiny body that neededfort.


    His face was buried in her shoulders as she slid his dick into her again.


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    She was desperate, like a child that tasted something for the first time and wanted excess the next


    second. She wanted more of him, she wanted to feel him and her second orgasm from him, not a


    fucking toy.


    It didn’t take her a second to realize that she had made a silly mistake. He was fucking stiff, so there


    was no way he could put in work to fuck her. His dick just stayed there, buried deep inside of her,


    until she realized, got off him and turned him back into his normal position.


    She burst into tears when she saw that nothing was working, and med herself for agreeing to be


    in that situation with him.


    “Why me?”


    “Why was all of this happening to me? Why should I have a


    Iwith my vegetative husband?”


    Even in his state, he could easily pass as one of the sexiest and gorgeous men she had ever met,


    and mere looking at him made her want to do things to him and obey his everymand. She


    leaned in again, trying her hardest to kiss him even though he wasn’t responding at all. The only


    thing that seemed to function was his eyes and hard dick, which suddenly shot up again when she


    kissed him.


    She then decided to try out something else, since sex with him wouldn’t work. She took his dick into


    her hands and yed with it violently. Her fingers ran from the top to the end of his rod, where his


    balls were, and she ran it back up again. She continued on until she felt his dick harden even more


    and he made a little movement, before his cum spilled all over her hands.


    “God, finally!” Elisa tried to insert her semen–stained fingers into her vagina. She wished so much


    that the man would release in her vagina instead of on her hands.


    The vagina that had just had sex was still very tight. Elisa searched hard for a long time before she


    managed to push her finger in a little bit.


    The strong sensation made her feel very ufortable. She stretched her finger across the folds a


    few times and then couldn’t bear it anymore. She pulled out her fingers.


    “I don’t know if I can get pregnant this way.”


    She was fucking worried, but there was nothing else to do after trying everything she could. She


    cleaned him up, washed herself up, then turned off the lights to have a nice sleep. She had such a


    long day already.


    “R.o.s.c……


    A deep, hoarse voice suddenly echoed in Elisa’s ears, causing her to sit up abruptly and look at


    Robert


    The man still had his eyes tightly shut, and his pale face still bore remnants of the flush from intense


    lovemaking.


    Elisa wondered if she had misheard, but it seemed she had heard the man’s murmurs just now. She


    leaned in close to Robert’s ear, only to hear his gentle breathing. Just as Elisa thought she must


    have imagined it, another clear murmur reached her ears.


    “Rose, don’t leave me, please….


    Elisa’s eyes widened in shock. This time she was certain the man beside her had spoken. But who


    is Rose?


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