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All Chapters of THE STAINED LUNA: An Affair With My Mate's Father: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90
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I found him slurping, licking and groaning, with his head buried and bent over my core. My legs were apart and on his shoulders and I just arched my back to give him every access he needed.Just when I think I would lose my mind at his skilled nibbling on my clit,he lifted his head and I saw his mouth and jaw covered in my cum, his eyes darkened with lust.Licking his lips he settled my leg on the bed and I almost dissolved on the rumpled grey sheets.He stood up and began to unbuckled his belt, he did it with a tight frantic movement as though, if he didn't have his way that moment, I was going to run.He dropped the jeans to the ground and so went his boxers.I can never get used to how big he is, it always surprises me, and make my mouth water. He climbed and kneeled on the bed between my legs as he got himself ready, staring at me while pleasing himself. The sight was double arousing, I didn't know when I began fondling with my breast to ease the fine throbbing pain.He took one
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I continued until he came the second time and when I got tired, I slowly got off and faced him, using one hand to hold his dick while I positioned my self. I went down for a deep kiss that continued until I pushed him into me. Blood.Was that a kink or something?this wasn't the first time we'd kiss and but each other's lips in the process. We both loved the taste of blood, the wince, the arousal that came with it.I could just decide to bite Victor's lip one faithful Monday morning and he would get a boner.That's the thing.I tasted the blood, and felt the sting in my lower lip. He bit me. He continued sucking on lips like nothing happened, nibbling on the injured lips and biting it and then I giggled into it when I felt his hands grabbing my ass and squeezing them.The asshole freed himself.Impatient, much.He gently flipped me off and hovered over me, his dick still inside of me. He began thrusting, faster and harder, I heard the bed creaking under us, his grunts filled the enti
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A dress that fitted the occasion.That's what Cecil called it: the off-shoulder vintage rose gold medieval ball dress that covered my feet, pushed my bust out, and swept the floor.A dress fitted for the occasion.Nope, I looked horrible. The color was dull, it was too tight, and too heavy. I was positive I wouldn't be able to move. I stared at myself in the mirror, feeling like a stuffed sausage. I turned from side to side, trying to find an angle that made me look less... ridiculous.“Are you sure about this, Cecil?” I called out, my voice laced with doubt. Cecil looked at me, her eyes lighting up as she saw me in the dress. “You look stunning, It's the perfect dress for the ball.”I gave her a skeptical look. “Perfect? I feel like I can barely breathe. And look at this color! It makes me look like a walking antique.”She sighed and walked over to me, adjusting the dress a little. "It's supposed to be vintage. That's the charm of it. And the fit will loosen up a bit as you wear it.
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The fabric felt luxurious under my touch, and the sequins sparkled under the store's lights.I didn't waste a minute to go back into the changing room, my heart pounding with anticipation, hoping if fitted, if it doesn't, I'm not sure the other's will, since there were only three and had not much size difference.One of the attendants waited outside the fitting room while the other followed me in, in case I needed any help.She watched as I slipped into the dress, carefully adjusting the straps and smoothing out the fabric. When I turned to look in the mirror, I was stunned. The dress fit me perfectly, hugging my curves and highlighting my figure in the best possible way. The high slit was the perfect definition of sexy and elegance, easy and free.I loved it. Too much.Taking a deep breath, I stepped out of the changing room. Cecil's eyes widened when she saw me, and she let out a little squeal of delight.“Holy mashed potato, You look amazing!” She exclaimed, clapping her hands toge
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The next thing we ordered were Crêpes, thin and delicate pancakes that melted in my mouth with each bite. They were served with a variety of fillings – we had some with Nutella and others with fresh berries and cream. We also tried Gougères, which are cheesy puffs that were light and airy, perfect little bites of heaven.The stares we got from the other people in the restaurant for ordering so much food were funny. It was like they had never seen anyone enjoy a good meal before. Cecil was practically bouncing in her seat, her excitement bubbling over. When I asked why she was super excited about it, she said this was the first heat festival she was going to celebrate with a genuine friend, and she was hopeful about finding a mate since her previous engagement ended.So sweet. For someone who loves snacks, this was my soul place. We also ordered something heartier, we got Pommes Frites, which are basically French fries but way fancier and tastier than any fries I’ve ever had. Cris
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I shoved another brand of sun cream in the tote bag, Cecil threw me another one in a tube and I read through the brand name and how to use it, just in case it was different from the others.Sunshine brand, orange and nude brand color.“Looks good?” She asked from where she stood in front of the mirror, tying her transparent black sarong.It was one of those mild sunny spring days, and we were not planning to pass up the chance to enjoy it.“Yeah, I think so.” I shook the tube to see how much of it was in there and if it was going to be enough.Still plenty.Cecil was wearing a red one-piece swimsuit, and I was wearing a white bikini with a transparent black sarong too. Our red flip-flops were already in the bag along with all the sunscreens and sun creams we needed.In the other tote bag were drinks, snacks, and the microwaved French fries. Cecil suggested we microwave them; I honestly didn't know why, but I was sure they would taste horrible.I gave her a look as she adjusted her sar
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When we reached the hotel, David was already there, waiting for his full payment, I parked the car, and we both grabbed our bags. Cecil did a transfer to him since we both weren't holding any cash. The lobby was buzzing with activity, people coming and going. Cecil headed straight to the receptionist while I waited by the elevators, shifting the bags around to ease the strain on my shoulders.She returned with a one big box package in her hands and a triumphant grin on her face. “Got it!”“Great,” I said, smiling back. “ Come on, Let’s head up, I badly want to see the promo gift we got” Once we reached our suite, I dropped our bags and flopped onto the bed, laughing at how exhausted I felt. Cecil didn't hesitate to tear into the package, revealing the two pairs of shoes we got.Mine was a metallic jewel-tone ankle strap heels and hers was black to go with the dress she was going to wear.“Oh my gosh, these are amazing!” She exclaimed, holding up a pair of strappy heels that glitter
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The universe didn't want us to go back, let me tell you why. We woke up around seven, pretty early for people who slept late, and it was an hour drive to the airport. Cecil suddenly had her period, with super bad cramps, and I literally had to help her move around. We finished everything, oddly and luckily, a few minutes past eight, we packed up, and checked out.Cecil couldn't possibly drive, while wincing and wishing she was a man, so I took the wheel. We had to stop by to get her drugs for the cramps.We got to the nearest pharmacy, and I rushed in to grab some painkillers and a hot water bottle. The lady behind the counter gave me a sympathetic smile, probably recognizing the situation from a mile away. I paid quickly and hurried back to the car where Cecil was waiting, looking miserable.“Here,” I said, handing her the bag. “Take these and use the hot water bottle. It should help.”“Hmmm,”she groaned, taking the pills with a bottle of water we had in the car. She adjusted the hot
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Cecil groaned as she tried to fit into her dress. Not the legs or the thighs, just the sudden bloating that had her angry and out of shape.“Fucking period!” She cursed under her breath as the stylist she called tried to drag the dress up her stomach. “Just had to come at the wrong time.”I focused on twirling the teabag inside the cup of hot water for her, trying my best not to say any wrong word.I did feel pity for her, being super excited about the festival and her mate, and then suddenly having her period. I couldn't even suggest staying home because I knew that would hurt more than the period cramps did.I mean, she really prepared for it, she brought the idea of going to London to pick out a dress for me because she wanted me to be as excited as she was, she knew I wasn't that thrilled about the festival because surely, I wouldn't fuck Damon just because the religion and festival demanded it.Every fighting couples were expected to mate on the heat festival, it was like a ritua
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The last festival I went to was like, what, two years back? I was around eighteen then. Wasn't really my thing, you know? 'Cause, well, there was this guy I kinda had a thing for, but he was already has a mate. Didn't want people gossiping, and saying stuffs like I was going to turn out like my mom. It's not cool when people think that way about your mom, especially when they call her names. They didn’t know her like I did. She was just unlucky in love, that’s all. Anyway, I didn’t want people saying she raised me wrong or that I’d end up just like her in the bad ways. So, I kept my crush to myself.I didn't wanna go to the festival also 'cause I wasn't ready to meet my mate, even though deep down, I knew that's what me and my wolf needed. But, like, I just couldn't. Couldn't bring myself to go looking for my mate when I still had feelings for someone else. It's like my heart was stuck in two places at once, so, I decided to sit that festival out, didn't wan to mess things up even mor
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