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Chapter 9 by Teyla Teyla

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satisfaction

He stretched me out again and finally granted me what he had deprived me of yesterday, I gritted my teeth to not scream when he began to penetrate me slowly. Mr. Goupil's cock seemed even more imposing than I remembered, it filled me completely.

My senses were literally exploding their hypersensitivity from this night of deprivation and fatigue, I felt every touch and friction in an exaggerated way, I was going crazy it was too much.

My internal muscles contracted around him, as if to try to hold him, to keep him inside me, while my body was relieved from the long wait.

Mr. Goupil moaned softly, his hot breath caressing my ear, and he began to move slowly, his movements calculated and precise, as if he wanted to prolong this moment of shared pleasure.

Mr. Goupil continued to move inside me, each thrust sending waves of pleasure through my body. I could feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge, my breath coming in short gasps as I tried to hold back my moans. But he seemed to sense my impending release, and he quickened his pace, thrusting into me harder and harder.

“It’s okay, Teyla, let go,” he whispered in my ear, his breath hot and heavy. “I know you want it.”

I couldn’t hold back anymore.

My body relaxed completely, letting out a choked cry as the orgasm washed over me. The waves of pleasure surged through me, making every fiber of my being tremble. Mister Goupil continued to move inside me, prolonging the duration of my pleasure, his movements becoming slower and more regular.

I felt his hands hold me firmly by the hips, his hot breath caressing my ear, and his cock buried deep inside me.

When he finally ejaculated as I came again, my body like a **** addict could never deprive itself of the body of my lover so gifted, fiery and capable of anything.

Mr. Goupil stayed inside me for a few moments, his cock still throbbing with pleasure, his hands still firmly gripped to my hips. Then, slowly, he withdrew from me, letting out a sigh of satisfaction. He lay down next to me, his warm and naked body against mine, and took my hand, intertwining it in his.

I still felt the waves of pleasure surging through me, my body trembling slightly from the orgasm that had just overwhelmed me.

Mr. Goupil turned to me, his gaze still clouded with pleasure, and smiled slightly. He brought my hand to his lips and placed a tender kiss on it, his hot breath making my skin shiver. I could still feel the throbbing of his cock against my thigh, and my body reacted instinctively, tightening the muscles in my pelvis.

  • Go to the bathroom, it will relieve you,

When I got back I had released all the pressure from a night tied up and frustrated, when I came back to the room, he was doing push-ups I could only be fascinated by this muscular body.

He continued to pump, his body rising and falling with hypnotic regularity, the muscles in his arms and shoulders contracting and relaxing with each movement.

I felt fascinated by the beauty of his body, the way the light played on his muscles, highlighting every curve and angle. I moved closer to him, my eyes fixed on his back, and I felt my heart beat faster as I looked at him.

he straightened up, and looked at me I felt like I had a wild animal in front of me that was capturing me with its gaze. I unconsciously licked my lips before starting to bite myself.

  • unable to resist your urges, you will never learn,
  • unable to resist your urges, you will never learn - the words hung in the air between us, and I could feel the tension building. I was drawn to him like a moth to a flame, unable to tear my gaze away from his powerful physique.

He stood up from his push-ups, his chest heaving with effort, and turned to me. His eyes locked on mine, and I felt a shiver run down my spine. I could feel the heat radiating from his body and I could smell the musky scent of his sweat.

Without breaking eye contact, he slowly approached me, his movements deliberate and calculated. He stood up from his push-ups, his chest heaving with effort, and turned to me. His eyes locked on mine, and I felt a shiver run down my spine.

I could feel the heat radiating from his body, and I could smell the musky scent of his sweat.

Without breaking eye contact, he slowly approached me, his movements deliberate and calculated.

  • to the feet, he ordered.

without thinking, my body betraying me threw itself to the ground on its knees in front of Sébastien Goupil.

His command hung heavy in the air, and I felt a shiver run down my spine as I complied. I looked up at him from my submissive position, and I could see the hunger in his eyes.

He leaned down and gently ran his fingers through my hair, making me close my eyes and let out a soft sigh. I could feel my heart racing as he pulled me closer to him, and I could feel the warmth radiating from his body.

“Good girl,” he whispered, his voice low and husky. I looked up at him and could see the desire in his eyes. His command hung heavy in the air, and I felt a shiver run down my spine as I complied.

I looked up at him from my submissive position, and I could see the hunger in his eyes. He leaned down and gently ran his fingers through my hair, making me close my eyes and let out a soft sigh. I could feel my heart racing as he pulled me closer to him, and I could feel the heat radiating from his body.

I could see his impressive erection inches from my face, I couldn't help but lick my lips perversely in desire, the urge to taste that giant lollipop was unbearable when suddenly he slapped me twice with his cock, it wasn't painful but it was humiliating, his cock slamming into my cheeks.

Do you want it? His voice was a low growl, and I could feel his desire radiating off of him in waves. I hesitated for a moment, not knowing what to say. I had never been in this situation before, and I didn't know what to do. But then I felt a surge of desire inside me, and I couldn't resist any longer.

Yes, I want it, I said, my voice barely above a whisper. He smiled, and I could see the satisfaction in his eyes. He moved closer to me, and I could feel the warmth of his body. His voice was a low growl, and I could feel his desire radiating off him in waves. I hesitated for a moment, unsure of what to say. I had never been in this situation before, and I didn’t know what to do. But then I felt a surge of desire inside me, and I couldn’t resist any longer.

  • Yes, I want her, I said, my voice barely above a whisper. He smiled, and I could see the satisfaction in his eyes. He moved closer to me, and I could feel the warmth of his body.
  • Lick and suck show me you deserve her.

I opened my mouth, letting out a quiet sigh as I watched his cock move closer to me.

He gently eased the head of his cock between my lips, I felt a tingle of sweetness as my tongue caressed his smooth skin. His eyes closed, he let out a low groan of satisfaction as I began to suck him. I wrapped my lips around his cock, feeling the heat and power of his body.

I could feel his cock hardening even more in my mouth, his blood vessels throbbing against my tongue. He placed his hands on my shoulders, his fingers digging gently into my skin as he began to move slowly.

I matched his pace, my mouth following the movements of his pelvis. He let out a throaty sigh, his entire body relaxing slightly as he gave in to the pleasure.

His fingers dug deeper into my shoulders, and he let out a louder groan, his body tensing as he neared orgasm.

I could feel the heat of his cock growing, his breathing becoming faster and raspier. He let out a strangled cry as he reached the peak of pleasure, and I felt a jet of hot seed flood my tongue and throat.

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