Who is Beatrice?
He thrust deeply. I can’t count how many times he cum inside me. He didn’t even wear a condom. Is
he like this all the time? I can feel him whole, grinding inside me. While he ms me, my mind
wonders if he fucks everybody; not wearing a condom. What if he gets someone pregnant? Maybe
the steward now knows what we’re doing, so she won’t try to make a move to Andrius again.
“Ahhh ... Haaa.”
That is thest moan I made after we did it. He immediately wrapped his arms around my stomach
because my knees were already weak. I no longer have the strength to stand.
Fortunately, there is a tissue here in the restroom because he wiped me himself. Though
embarrassed, I let him do it because I couldn’t feel my knees. I felt like hard ice that had suddenly
melted in the intense heat.
He suddenly came out, so I held the sink where there is a mirror where he faced me earlier to have
support. In less than a minute, he was carrying dark underwear. He kneels while I held his shoulder.
When I raised my one leg, he warmly ran his finger through the center of my cut in my private area.
Instead of regaining my strength, I felt like I would fall again. When I lifted my second leg, my foot
gave up because he suddenly inserted the middle of his finger. Because I got on my knees, he
removed it then licked the finger he inserted.
He brought me back to our seats. There is already soft drink and coffee avable. My tummy
grumbled quickly since there was a mocha cake there. When he seated me in the chair, I ate the
meal in front of me rapidly while he smiled and looked at me. When I finished the cake for myself, I
turned to look at Andrius’. Because he was reading the newspaper and didn’t notice me gazing at
his cake, I touched him. He gave me a short look.
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“Will you still eat that?” I now y with the fork in my teeth while waiting for his answer. I wondered
as he lowered the newspaper in the middle of his trouser. He looked at me with his fiery eyes.
“What’s in return if I give you this cake?” he asked.
Raising an eyebrow and swiftly pped my ear. I’ll do everything for this mocha cake.
I scooped up the saucer and ate the cake without hesitation. Andrius resumed reading the
newspaper, although I’m not sure why it took him so long to raise the newspaper that was covered
in the center of his pant.
I drank the soft drinks rapidly, as if my throat was too dry from eating too much cake. Andrius was
lowering what he was reading at the same time I was lowering the cup with the straw. He licked his
lip and wet it, so I instantly felt my lip to see if there was any icing left, but there wasn’t.
“You’re so full that you need to give the mocha cake a substitute. Or I can buy all the vors you
want,” he said with an evil smirk. But what he said made me even happier. It shoulde as no
surprise that my favorite is sweet.
I was just going to ask what he wanted when he opened his zipper and his cock sprang proudly. It
was as if he was proud that he was Alpha. I swallowed because it still didn’t sink in on me that this
thing had entered me twice ... no, three times... or more.
“Seat here.” I thought I was going to put it in my mouth, but I was mistaken. Thankfully, that’s what
hemands because my position is difficult, just in case. I quickly got up and went up to him. He
never removed my panties. He only sides it because it is stretchable on me.
I close my eyes when I swallow him again.
“Move.”
I did what he told me to do. He held my waist so I could lift myself up and down. He supported me in
what I was doing until I could feel the “thing”ing out of me. I also felt him explode inside me.
I’ll just use pills because he has beening non-stop.
When we finished, I fell asleep in his arms. I even heard thest thing he said before finally falling
asleep.
“What will happen if this continues? I want you to hate me. But, how?”
I just ignored that. I woke up no longer sitting with him. I don’t know when we arrived, but the ne
wasn’t running anymore. We havended. The people are gone too. When I walked towards the
door where we had been entering earlier, it was already dark.
I can’t see around. The whole area was also quiet. It looks like the ce we were in earlier, but I
know it’s not this ce.
I almost fell when someone spoke from behind me. I wouldn’t have ignored that, but I immediately
recognized the woman’s voice. When I confronted her, I didn’t make a mistake because that was
the steward. Her arms crossed as she stood over me.
“If you’re looking for sir Andrius, don’t bother. He’s already with his fiancee. Get down there and I’ll
show you where you will sleep.” The woman got off the iron staircase, when in the middle of it she
spoke, “If you think you’re special, you’re wrong. You’re just like us. Just in bed. While Ma’am
Beatrice will be introduced at the altar.”
When she came down, I looked at her as the cold wind blew and hugged me. I could not move at
what she said.
“Who is Beatrice?”