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Chapter 8 by ScribbleDDesires ScribbleDDesires

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Another Joins them

“Am I late to the party?” a voice asked, light and teasing. She glanced around, but with her mouth full of cock, she couldn’t turn properly to see who had spoken. Instead, she felt the touch of fingers at her exposed ass, slowly sliding along her crack and dipping over her puckered rosebud. A large thumb pressed briefly to its core before a chuckle escaped the newcomer at her groaned response.

Her groan vibrated up the cock in her mouth, and she felt her first lover jerk with it, his hands fisting on the arms of the chair. She grinned, continuing her ministrations while her unseen lover explored deeper. His fingers brushed her soaked core, and he murmured in awe, “You are absolutely drenched.”

She gasped as she felt his hands move, then hot breath at her most intimate places. The warm air sent a ripple of sensation through her body, and she jerked involuntarily, squeezing the cock in her hand. Her unseen lover chuckled at her reaction, his tongue teasing her folds without entering. “Someone’s been very messy,” he said, his voice playful as he licked her juices from her skin. She groaned, her hands tightening on the cock she was working.

The first lover bucked slightly, his restraint beginning to falter as her moans deepened. Her unseen lover continued his exploration, his tongue pressing against her clit in rhythmic circles before dipping lower. Her hips bucked, and she whimpered, her body overwhelmed by the dual sensations.

“You’re so eager,” the unseen lover said, his voice a mix of amusement and approval. His hands gripped her thighs firmly, holding her in place as his tongue delved deeper. Every flick, every lick was deliberate, testing her reactions. He nipped lightly at her sensitive folds, and her cry was muffled against the cock in her mouth, her body arching instinctively.

Her first lover groaned loudly, his hands finally leaving the chair to tangle in her hair, guiding her movements. His hips began to move in tandem with her mouth, his cock sliding deeper as she adjusted to his rhythm. The unseen lover’s tongue pressed into her, his fingers joining the **** as he explored her thoroughly, drawing out every gasp and moan.

She felt her body trembling, the intensity of their attention pushing her closer to the edge. Her mind raced, cataloging every sensation: the contrasting textures of skin, the heat of their bodies, the way each touch sent a jolt of pleasure through her. Her scientist’s curiosity mixed seamlessly with her desire, creating an intoxicating blend of observation and indulgence.

“You’re incredible,” the unseen lover murmured, his voice vibrating against her. Her body clenched in response, and she felt her first lover tighten his grip on her hair, his groans growing louder. She was a live experiment, and the results were undeniably explosive.

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