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Amaya moaned into the kiss with her eyes closed it must be the effect of the alcohol because she would have pushed him off if she was sober.
Kristen wanted to go rough on her, he derives no pleasure in sleeping with a drunken lady anyway but his revenge on Kross is making him do this.
He want to be done with everything as soon as possible but this lady beneath him is not much of a good kisser. However, he wants to devour every part of her mouth, her mouth tastes like alcohol and he loves that.
"Ummm," Amaya's moan followed after his hand landed on her breast which was still caged with her bra.
"It is tight," she mumbled against his lips with her hand going to her bra.
She wanted him to get rid of it for her, she feels hot and needed the breeze to hit her skin but it will be impossible with some piece of clothing on her.
"Is it?" A smirk appeared on Kristen's lips, this will make it feel less like he is taking advantage of her.
She wants it too, her face says it all, and her body supports it too. All he needs for her is to be in her right state of mind but that is going to take forever, and he does not have the luxury of time.
"Get it off," Amaya mumbled drunkenly with her eyes shut and her lips in.
"Sure," her bra was gotten rid of by Kristen, he tosses it randomly as his gaze settled on the beautiful babies in front of him.
They were pointing at him, begging him to do justice to them. They needed to feel him and he is not going to deny them the luxury of that.
His hand was slow in grabbing her left breast, it could not contain his hand as it was too big.
He leaned closer and claimed her pinkish nipple, Amaya did not fail to moan at how warm his mouth feel on her nipple.
She brought her hand closer to his head and her fingers were dipped into his hair.
"Suck me," she ordered, as it felt like he only had her in his mouth but was doing nothing more.
And that was true, he is not the type to go easy on a lady. He fucks nothing more, nothing less.
But here he is trying to suck a lady, he removed his mouth getting his sanity back. Amaya snapped her eyes open as the old breeze hit her nipple.
"What's wrong? Don't you like them? Are they too small for you?" She raised her breast with a pout while her gaze was on him.
He was not saying a word so she busted into tears.
"No one loves me, why don't you love me? Why? You don't even want my babies because they are small," Her noise infuriated Kristen when he claimed her lips.
Her hand went around his neck while he tried to get the jean off her, she moaned into the kiss every second which drove him crazy.
Her voice was so melodious to his ear and he wanted to keep hearing it, he is going to make her scream his name.
Drunk or not he will make this night unforgettable for her, he will take her to heaven.
He finally got the jean off her and the only piece of clothing on her body is her name which he is going to get rid of anytime soon.
Kristen moved from her lips to her jaw, planting wet kisses on her neck. He stopped there and decided to have his share of a good time, maybe it will do him some good not to rush this delicious delicacy under him.
"Baby," Amaya moaned senselessly, her left fingers dipped in his hair while her right hand caressed his bare back.
He sucked on a particular spot on her neck making sure to leave an obvious hickey, he was doing it to Mark her.
He is going to claim her if this little act of his drives his brother wild, he is going to drag him into the same furnace he kept him all this while.
He finally traveled to her left nipple, he claimed it but this time he didn't just have it in his mouth he was sucking on it.
His hand creased her lap to her pussy, he pushed the pant aside as he trailed his finger on her teasing her in the process.
Electricity-like power passed through her body at this new feeling.
His mouth was doing justice to both of her breasts now, he made sure to leave both reddish and swollen.
His finger rubbed her clitoris for a while before dipping a finger into her pussy.
"Fuck," she moaned as it felt so good, however as to why he is using a finger it felt strange to him too.
"Yeah... Oh, I love it," that word drove him wild and he went deeper with his finger moving in and out of her.
"Don't stop.... please," she pleaded as her body was overwhelmed with pleasure. She has never felt this good all her life, she does not want it to stop not any time soon.
Not saying a word Kristen added another finger and her eyeballs turned funnily with her head further thrown back.
His mouth was no longer on her nipples it is now replaced with his hand, his hands did justice to her body.
She moaned so loud and he could not take it anymore.
He stood up and got rid of his trousers along with his shorts, his long dick bounced hard. Pointed at heated Amaya, she rubbed her breast as she tried to feel more pleasure.