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Chapter 30 by grozar

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“No, just one more time today! We can wait and do it later.” He tried, fully aware that she was not being serious with her not hearing the right thing.

“But I’m horny now” she complained.

“But you are always horn-” He tried to say, but got muffled as she guided a perky nipple to his mouth and pressed the small breast against him the best she could.

Madeline had a brief introspect of what to do next as she felt Fredric trying to get away from her mammary. She held the back of his head against her with one hand, and picked him up by the ass with the other as she rose from the chair and waddled with him towards the bedroom.

She was building up her excitement with the situation, turned on by how his stiff member felt inside her while walking as she slowly made her way through the apartment with his soft struggles against her skin. Fredric decided that this one would be the last for today, he would be firm with his no after this and play along for this one.

Madeline laughed playfully as she entered the bedroom and made their way to the bed, she made a short leap onto the mattress making a pleased yelp as Fredric went deep inside as they hit the bed. Fredric would too but out of surprise from the move if he could, but he was busy to get her lust out her system by sucking the nipple she had **** on him earlier. As if the key to her desire could be exorcised through it.

She undid the rope that bound them in the robe but kept it on like a cape as she started to work her hips against his. Her pace slowly building, not quite as quick to the destination as before. Her libido slowed but far from gone.

Fredric let her breast go as she started to move more violently on top him, finding it hard to pleasure her as the perky mounds moved away and back with her motion, he instead tried his best to gently caress her thighs as the amazon sat up on him, going up and down on him in search for her release.

He started to feel weary as she pounded down harder and harder, it started to ache a bit, but as Madeline drove herself down roughly once more she came. Under her labored breath she relaxed laughing a bit to herself and rested partially to his side, still with him inside her as she stroked his face affectionately.

Fredric took the queue that he now thought he learned, staying like this would only serve to excite her up to were she wanted more. He liberated himself from her and gave her a brief kiss on the lips, then rolled out of the bed and headed to the bathroom once more to clean up, leaving Madeline catching her breath on the bed staring out after him as he left.

The day went on with Fredric knowingly not staying to long in contact with Madeline as she came from time to time seeking affection. They both spent time looking up boat rental services and places to stay by the coast. None of them was that well versed in the nautical, so they did their best to read up.

As the evening came Madeline promptly decided to make dinner and put away the laptop she brought with her, she started messing around in his kitchen like a small tornado trying to find the different ingredients, supplies and kitchenware. After enough cursing her hunger Fredric pitched in as she asked him for the third time where he possibly would hide a spatula.

Up to the night they had their dinner with Madeline seemingly prepping for a marathon with a large appetite, followed by some more searching on the web where they could go in the future. But she quickly fell into a food coma and put herself to bed browsing her phone until she eventually fell to sleep with it next to her. When night came Fredric went to take the phone from her sleeping grasp and put it on the nightstand next to her.

He brushed his teeth, took a new set of sheets from the bedroom dresser and laid it on the sofa as he did not wish to disturb her, even less having to wake up smothered second day in a row. Fredric eventually fell asleep on the sofa after making himself comfortable.

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