Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 57
{°° Forbidden Desire °°}
©Lana
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🌺 ᴮᵃᶜᵏᵍʳᵒᵘⁿᵈ ˢᵒⁿᵍ ‘ᴳⁱᵛᵉ ᴹᵉ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᴸᵒᵛᵉ’ ᴮʸ ᶜʰʳⁱˢ ᴳʳᵉʸ 🌺
Mr Kings knocked on the door, but there was no response.
“Ana,” he called, but still nothing. He wondered if she was sleeping or she didn’t hear him.
Mr. Kings pushed the door open and walked inside.
He looked around she wasn’t there.
Then he heard the shower running. A small smile appeared on his lips. So she was bathing.
He settled down on the bed, waiting patiently, anticipation growing.
Moments later, the door opened and Ana stepped out, completely naked.
She froze, eyes wide, as she looked at Mr. Kings, seated on the bed.
His gaze locked with hers, slowly traveling down to her chest.
She quickly covered herself one hand over her br+sts, the other shielding her core.
Mr. Kings smirked. He could feel himself harden just from watching her.
F+k, it had been almost a week since he’d touched her, since he’d kissed her, since he’d felt her close.
“Why are you here?” Ana asked, her voice slightly raised, shaky with tension.
“You are pretty,” Mr. Kings replied, his gaze dark, filled with hunger and raw desire.
Ana swallowed hard, pressing her thighs together.
Heat pooled between her legs, her stomach fluttered, butterflies twisting into an intense ache.
She bit her lip, cheeks flushed, nipples hardening by the second.
Standing there, she didn’t realize Mr. Kings had now risen, closing the distance between them, his eyes devouring her like she was his most prized possession.
“I missed you,” he whispered, his hand moving to the one covering her chest. “I don’t want you to hide from me,” he added, gently removing her hand.
Ana moaned softly, melting under him.
He hadn’t even fully touched her yet, but she already felt the electricity of his presence, his desire.
Her core throbbed with need.
She looked up at him, eyes wide, already silently begging him to take her.
Mr. Kings closed the distance between them, his hand sliding down her arm, resting gently on her hip.
Ana shivered at his touch, a soft moan escaping her lips.
He moved his face to hers and took her lips in his, kissing her hungrily.
Ana put her hands on his neck as he lifted her, and she wrapped her legs around his waist.
“I need you on my bed,” Mr. Kings said between the kiss, and Ana moaned.
“Then… take me there,” she replied. Mr. Kings smirked and opened her door and walked out his room was just next to hers.
He opened the door and walked to the bed, their lips still locked.
Ana m+aned as his tongue swiped against hers.
His kiss was so sweet and addictive, making her melt.
Her hands roamed behind his neck, clutching him.
Mr. Kings groaned as heat shot through him; he couldn’t wait to be inside her tight cunt.
F+k, it felt so good to have her like this, without caring what anyone would say.
No one knew what happened in the shadows… and well, he f+ked his PA in the shadows, and no one had to know.
He put her on the bed and she watched as he took off his clothes.
Ana felt her clit dance with excitement as Mr. Kings settled between her legs.
She parted them, welcoming him. Mr. Kings rubbed his c+k on her wet cunt and she m+aned loudly, eyes fixed on him.
“Ahhhhhhh… shit! Just like that… f+k!” she m+aned. “Please… stop… teasing…”
Her pleas were cut off when he slammed into her, so hard that she screamed, nails scratching his back.
The pleasure and pain shot through her it was intense, overwhelming.
Mr. Kings groaned as pleasure surged through his veins.
F+k, she was tight and warm.
“Look at me,” he ordered. Ana’s eyes opened, lips parted in pleasure with every thrust.
His thrusts were deep, but not too deep. “Look how you take me, baby doll,” Mr. Kings said, watching where they were connected, his c+k sliding in and out of her cunt.
The sight made his heart clench.
He wanted to stay like this forever, lost inside her sweet ocean.
“Oh… god… I’m close… AHH!” she moaned, feeling her org@sm approach.
“Come… for me, baby doll. Let it go,” Mr. Kings said, his voice thick with desire.
Ana moaned as she came all over him. He flipped them without a second thought, taking her from behind this time.
This time, he wasn’t making love, he was f+king her.
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