My Alluring CEO-Chapter 119 - 118 Mary’s affair [r18]

Hunter’s lips then traveled from Mary’s lips down to her chest, planting kisses along the way. His tongue teased the edge of Mary’s bra, revealing her ample cleavage.

With a gentle touch, Hunter slid his hand beneath Mary, pulling down her bra as she arched slightly, exposing her full, quivering breasts.

Round and perfectly shaped, Mary’s areolas were barely visible, sporting a faint pink hue. Her small nipples, no larger than a bean, were already erect.

Cupping Mary’s breasts, Hunter kneaded them tenderly, feeling the softness and plumpness of her flesh. Mary’s delicate gasps left him breathless at times.

Unable to resist, he leaned in, grazing Mary’s nipple with his tongue, circling and flicking the sensitive bud before taking it into his mouth, teasing and tantalizing.

Mary arched slightly, squirming and emitting soft moans, her hands running through Hunter’s hair.

Reluctantly pulling away from Mary’s breasts, Hunter continued to caress her firm bosom, trailing kisses down to her abdomen, moving slowly towards the edge of her panties.

The warmth of his lips made Mary tremble as Hunter inhaled her intoxicating scent, slowly pulling down her panties.

As they slid off, revealing a few soft, curly pubic hairs, Mary lifted one leg to help.

Hunter tenderly caressed Mary’s slender thighs, lightly licking the edge of her pubic hair and the soft skin on the inside of her thighs.

Mary’s core was plump and swollen, with tender flesh framing her delicate pink labia. Sparse but long pubic hairs adorned her, while her wet, glistening opening nestled between her folds. Everything was soft with a hint of pink.

Hunter’s tongue delicately touched Mary’s core, and she felt the warm breath on her most sensitive area for the first time.

In her mind, Mary wanted to push Hunter’s mouth away, but she also felt a thrilling reluctance. Awkwardly spreading her legs, she allowed Hunter’s tongue to glide over her labia, moving towards her tender vaginal opening.

A wet sensation enveloped Mary, causing her to moan and shift to the side.

As Hunter caught a whiff of the slightly musky and salty scent from Mary’s lower body, he pressed his lips against the area enclosed by her small labia.

Mary’s body arched, torn between wanting to pull away and desiring to open up further for Hunter’s kisses. A strange excitement coursed through her entire being. The sensation at that moment left Mary feeling both bashful and aroused, with a fresh and exhilarating flavor. She could distinctly feel Hunter’s tongue caressing her tender flesh. After reveling in the sensation of arousal for a while, Hunter tenderly caressed Mary’s small, delicate feet, his lips trailing down her long, shapely legs.

At that moment, Mary seemed to have lost all sense of reality, her focus solely on the naked man before her. Her heart was consumed by one overwhelming desire: the urgent need for a man’s firm erection.

Mary raised her legs, drawing Hunter closer as he continued to kiss her legs. She grasped Hunter’s arms, gazing at him with half-opened eyes, and whispered, "Come on!"

Understanding Mary’s plea, Hunter raised himself up, bracing his hands on either side of Mary’s head, his lower body pressing against her core. The firmness of his arousal only fueled Mary’s craving further. She bent her legs, lifted her hips slightly, and tried to guide Hunter’s cock into her wet vaginal opening.

After a few attempts to find the right angle, Mary, abandoning her usual poise, reached down and took hold of Hunter’s erection. Though not the first time she had touched him, the hardness of Hunter’s cock still sent shivers through Mary’s body and soul.

As the large head pressed against her vaginal opening, Mary released her grip. Hunter thrust forward, his cock sliding into her warm, velvety depths. Mary’s lips parted in silence. Her head tilted back slightly, and after a moment, a long, breathy moan escaped from deep within her.

Wrapping her arms around Hunter’s waist, Mary felt the rhythm of his thrusts, the friction of his cock inside her. She matched his movements with soft gasps and moans.

In the hushed room, their mingled breaths and moans were joined by the sound of their bodies moving together. With each of Hunter’s urgent thrusts, Mary’s senses were overwhelmed, her lower body a riot of sensations that even made her cheeks flush with the intensity.

Eyes closed, head turned to the side, Mary couldn’t help but vocalize her pleasure as Hunter experienced the exquisite sensation of her wetness enveloping him. Her soft, yielding elasticity drew him in deeper with every movement.

The smoothness of her skin against his, the pressure of her legs on either side, heightened Hunter’s pleasure, creating an intoxicating symphony of sensation.

Continuing his rapid pace, Hunter’s movements became too much for Mary to bear. Her moans grew louder, her legs now lifted off the bed. The wetness between them flowed as they moved together, her small feet resting on either side of Hunter’s body, toes curling slightly towards the soles.

"Hunter, I can’t hold on any longer." Mary gasped, her hands gripping his waist, legs spreading as wide as possible. Her nipples were now erect and sensitive.

Lowering himself, Hunter pressed his body against Mary’s, his lips finding her round earlobes. He felt the fullness of her chest and the supple curves of her body pressed against him. His lower body nestled snugly within hers, using the strength of his hips to thrust and grind. He delved deep into her core, each brush of his glans sending shivers through her.

Mary’s moans escalated, turning into cries that fueled Hunter’s desire even more.

Her slender legs wrapped around Hunter’s waist, feet intertwined, toes flexed upwards. She lifted her hips off the sheets, leaving damp imprints behind.

Rising up, Hunter grasped one of Mary’s feet in each hand, spreading her legs straight, half-kneeling on the bed, thrusting vigorously from a different angle.

Each withdrawal brought his cock to the brink before plunging back in forcefully.

With his gaze fixed on Mary’s tender center, Hunter moved in a steady rhythm, the sound of their wetness filling the room. His cock was slick with her arousal, his pubic hair glistening with her essence.

Mary lay flat, legs raised on Hunter’s shoulders, her lower body open to his unrelenting thrusts.

The relentless waves of pleasure left Mary’s body quivering, each tremor building upon the last. The intense sensations from their connection made her lose herself in the moment. Mary’s moans persisted, her slender waist twisting, head arching back, a sheen of sweat forming on her petite nose, chin lifted, delicate blue veins tracing her slender neck. Her breasts quivered, moving to a tantalizing beat.

Clutching Hunter’s neck tightly, legs wrapped around his waist, her long white limbs entwined with his movements. Her pussy tightened, creating a sensation of warm, wet flesh enveloping his cock.

As Hunter’s thrusts continued, Mary’s body trembled. An overwhelming climax surged through her, a dizzying sensation clouding her mind, everything around her blurring except for the pulsing excitement and spasms within her. Amidst moans and gasps, Mary’s supple form intertwined with Hunter’s, lips and tender face brushing against his, reveling in the ecstasy of their shared climax.

Hunter embraced the fervent woman beneath him, thrusting into Mary’s tight embrace, savoring the fullness of her wetness.

The tingling sensation on his glans heightened Hunter’s arousal, driving him to seek more intense pleasure until he reached the peak of release.

As he struggled against Mary’s legs, their wet bodies rubbed and collided, the slick sounds filling the air. Mary’s delicate sounds of pleasure added to the debauched atmosphere.

"Hunter, stop." Mary’s body trembled, her limbs entwined tightly around Hunter, her lower half pressed against his firm erection, causing him to move slowly against her soft form.

Unable to thrust, Mary’s vagina clenched tightly around Hunter, her cool nose nuzzling against his face, her warm lips showering him with kisses, her soft moans and gasps filling his ears.

As Mary held him close, the tingling sensation on Hunter’s glans signaled that he was nearing the peak of arousal.

Hunter always kept thrusting until he reached the edge. Just as he was about to release, Mary was overcome by a powerful orgasm, gripping him tightly to prevent his own release.

In that moment of stillness, Hunter felt his cock twitch, a few drops of semen escaping. Though he remained still, the rhythmic contractions of Mary’s wetness provided intense stimulation. "Hunter, hold me." Mary gasped and moaned in his ear.

Hunter’s hand slid beneath Mary, feeling the sheen of sweat on her smooth back.

Embracing Mary tightly, Hunter savored the softness of her breasts against his chest, his lower body instinctively moving deeper into her.

Mary let out a long moan, her legs and hips pushing upwards.

Hunter’s cock reached the quivering depths of her, the sensation causing him to release hot semen. Mary felt the warmth inside her, knowing Hunter had ejaculated.

Moaning in his ear, she writhed against him, stimulating him further.

After a moment, Hunter’s tense body relaxed against Mary’s. She unwrapped her legs from around him, though they remained entwined with his, her feet brushing against his.

The connection between them lingered. Mary sensed his warmth slowly softening.

After a brief rest, Hunter caressed Mary’s breasts and asked, "Your pussy is always so tight. No matter how many times we do this, you always want more. By the way. how many guys have you been with?"

"Why do you want to know?" Mary felt uneasy, not wanting to entertain the question.

"You must have had your fair share." Hunter smirked. "How many times did White have you?"