Chapter 4
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Frustration!
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That's what I currently feeling, frustration about not being able to reach the peak and irritation that he - is avoiding me
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I sigh tiredly, rubbing my tired eyes. since I watched him cum. He is avoiding me, though it irks me, yet I don't want to come off strong. There is a small liquid patch on my sheet, which is evidence of my wetness. Restless and blissful dream of my pussy being fuck raw has been visiting my sleep every day and leaving me hanging whenever I'm at the peak. Which always leaves me unsatisfied when I wake up.
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Like a fucking thief at night, he will use my body then to grant me what my body wants most, he will leave me. I put my blanket in my mouth unconsciously, biting it annoyingly while shaking my body with my legs dangling in the air. His balcony door has remained shut since that incident. I never mistakenly catch him standing there.
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Who the fuck does he think he is?! I scream in my head, tossing on my single bed before rolling down with a loud thud on the hard floor.
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“Ouch,” I groan out, rubbing my ass. It's painful! Damn it! The next time I see him, he is not escaping my clutch.
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I hear my mom’s footsteps marching heavily and stop at my door. “Princess, are you okay?” she asks, concern dripping in her warm voice. I can feel, even not seeing her, that her hand was wrapped on the doorknob, itching to check on me yet not opening it. She is waiting for permission to enter. It has been like that for the last two years when she sees me, in my naked glory, with a vibration in my pussy.
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Her flustered cheeks make me giggle every time. my mom spoils me for being her only broken daughter and also blames herself for my waywardness. She's practically at fault… When parents are married to their job and have zero time for their ward, then a good samaritan can take up the responsibility to raise him or her in his cynical desires.
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I can't do without having sex or masturbating a day! And the non-penetration with a human d*ck is affecting me! crankiness, restlessness, tiredness, and stress are eating me up.
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“I'm okay, mom,” I reply, getting up and going to the shower to have another session to myself.
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I get out of the shower, parading in my little Spongebob blue towel as I tie my hair up before going to the dining room for breakfast. I see my mom setting the table, and I greet her with a peck on her cheek while she returns it with a smile. The relationship between me and my mom is lovey-dovey to an outsider with the kissing ritual in the morning but to me, she's just another individual, who feeds, clothes me, and stays with me. I don't hate her nor despise her because she's trying her best, but I just pitied her messed up life. Having a manic ex-boyfriend and a traumatic child with a lot of issues.
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“Mom,” I drag out slowly while she turns and smiles again, giving me her attention. Sometimes her smiling and gentle face seriously annoy me but I decide to keep mute. “Can we invite our neighbour?” I ask innocently, fiddling with my fingers.
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"Oh, is it necessary?” she asks softly while I narrow my eyes at her like seriously?!
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“It is unnecessary,” I respond in a small voice, sullen my lips before she sighs in reconsideration
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“Will you go and call him?” She places the ceramic mugs on the table.
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“You should,” I say smoothly, not showing my excitement, “it will be good.” I hide my sly and triumphant smirk under my innocent face.
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“Okay, lemme do that.” She drops her apron on the chair and goes out.
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I'm a manipulative bitch, I know that! I use her past mistakes and self-blame with self-guilt to have leverage on her. I'm not to blame for her giving birth to me, welcoming me into this cruel world.
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My body is already getting excited at the thought of seeing him; it has been so long since I've heard his voice, seen his face, inhaled his manly scent, or even caught a glimpse. I rearrange the three chairs at the table, making sure mine is directly opposite to his, while I click my tongue happily. He's definitely not escaping my temptation today, I'll do everything in my ability to lure him in, make him surrender to my seduction. I untie my hair, making it fall on my shoulders while putting it on one side, showing my bare collarbone.
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“Come in please,” I hear my mom's voice, inviting him while I turn my face away from the door.
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“Thank you for inviting me.” I nearly whimper out to his crisp voice yet don't respond to his greetings. Damn! It has been so long!. I want to steal a glance but I caution myself as I twirl the end of my hair, waiting for him to sit at my front.
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I gulp hard and peek at him under my lashes just to see him putting a spoonful of pasta in his mouth. Damn! I whirl around with my fork playfully and make it fall on the floor then I use my leg to push it farther away.
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“Should I bring another fork?” mom asks, wanting to stand up while I wave my hand dismissively.
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“Oops,” I mutter apologetically while getting under the table.
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Noah knows it is a bad decision to accept the woman's invitation to her house because of the brat, living there… but what can he do? He can’t just decline the woman's hospitality. As he heard the woman's invitation. His dick is already having thought of its own. He cannot believe he's getting aroused because he's meeting her. He really tries to stop himself from thinking about her, but damn! Her eyes staring attentively at his d*ck with her small little lips agape that day has been installed in his brain that he can't stop indulging in them, whether in his dream or reality. He can't even differentiate both again!
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The house is relatively okay and quite spacious for both of them. No pictures are hanging around; he looks at the mother-daughter duo and feels a sense of restraint between them.
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Noah gulps awkwardly, scooping his pasta with his fork when he hears her voice..the seductive naughty voice. He is stealing glances on her exposed collarbone and the hill of her blossoms since he comes in, then momentarily removes his gaze to focus on his food. The hand on the fork clasps it tightly as he feels a warm hand on his flaccid cock. He sucks in a breath, feeling the steel fork bending under his hard gripping.
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No, this is bad! No, this is bad. He quickly whips his head to the indifferent mother to see her taking her plate to the kitchen. Confused he is when his zip is opened and his semi-hard dick sprang out and feels a warm wet swallow him whole. His body shudders, his hand releasing the fork to hold the table's edge as he grips it tightly. Her rough tongue teases its head as she bobs her head up and down. She trails her tongue to his ball, sucking and licking while playing with it. When he feels his ejaculation coming, she stops, which makes his closed eyes fly open. He feels like lifting the table which is disturbing him from seeing her obscene face, her lewd, and pouty lips with saliva drooling down her jaw.
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“Ouch,” he turns his attention to her, she comes out of the table, her cheeks flush. He sees her licking her lips while biting them softly as she pulls her chair closer to the table and trails her leg to his thigh, rubbing his raging boner and his body shakes immensely under the pressure.
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When he hears the shuffled footsteps of her mother, he tucks in his girth, feeling uncomfortable as he takes the mug. his hand wraps around the rim while watching her under a desire hooded gaze.
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“Sorry, the dessert..” the cup in his hand drops, and the liquid pours on his pants.
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“Oops,” he sees her attempting to come near him, he abruptly turns for the door, “I'm sorry for the inconvenience, I'll like to go” he hurries out, running home to relieve himself not after seeing her making a gesture of sex with her hand.
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Damn!
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