Sex And Fantasies

Pineapple Juice In Her Pussy

ENTRY 20.2 Pink turned quickly when the door to her room opened. She exclaimed when she saw Cole walk in with a glass of juice. "Cole! What are you doing here?" She glared at him. "When Mommy finds out you're here, you're dead. You should be on the beach, entertaining our visitors—" She couldn't finish what she was saying because her lips were already covering Cole's soft lips. She kissed him back and pulled away, saying, "Cole, go away." "Babe, do you know I haven't seen you in three days and I'm missing you so much?" he frowned. "Hell! Your mother is comparable to Adolf Hitler. She doesn't want me near you," he said, his face sad. "Cole, you'll have me after our wedding," she stroked Cole's cheek. Just a little while longer." "I can't wait," he said, shaking his head. "I miss you," he said, raking his gaze over her body. "Damn, woman, you're so sexy." He grabbed the strap of her bra, then crawled to the back and unhooked it. “Cole!” "I miss you...," he simply grinned. " I want you... Don't you miss me as much as I miss you? " Her grin widened even more when she noticed him squinting; she was certain that desire was in his eyes right now, and she missed him as well. She and Cole had no privacy for almost two weeks due to wedding preparations. "Of course, I miss you," Pink pouted. Cole chuckled sexily. "Good. Because I miss you so much." He pushed her onto the bed and said, "Take off your pants, babe. "I want to see you naked." She bit her lip and immediately obeyed his command, taking off her panties while lying on the bed and spreading her thighs." Cole swallowed while admiring her femininity, and his tongue throbbed in anticipation of licking and tasting her. "God, baby..." He knelt on the edge of the bed, holding up the juice he was carrying, and asked,C0ntent © 2024 (N/ô)velDrama.Org.

"Can I pour this on you?" "What is that?" she inquired. "Pineapple juice," he said, spreading her thighs even wider and staring at her. "A-alright," she said, biting her bottom lip and swallowing. She could do and give her future husband anything. Cole blew a hot breath on her mound after kissing her inner thighs. Pink squirmed and clung to the bedsheet, closing her eyes tightly as the cold liquid was poured into her pussy. Her squirm turned into a loud moan when Cole's tongue licked her clit repeatedly as if she was drinking the juice that had been poured on her. "God, you taste so good, baby," Cole says as he licks her and she moans. Her femininity is already soaked in juice, but she doesn't mind because she is enjoying what Cole is doing. Her body is writhing and her moans and grunts are becoming increasingly loud. "Cole... ahh... Cole..." she delighted in chanting his name. "Oh... Baby!" Her hips rose, bringing her soaked mound to his face, and her toes curled as her climax reached its peak. "Cole!" she yelled, pulling out her hair. Oh! " She screamed aloud as she reached the pinnacle of joy. Cole stopped worshiping her pussy and drank the remaining juice in the glass, then unbuttoned his pants and unceremoniously inserted his throbbing dick inside her. "Cole! " "God... Pink! Oh! " Her room was filled with groans and grunts as Cole relentlessly pushed his cock in and out of her womanhood. She moaned loudly as Cole thrust in and out of her. With each thrust, it gets faster and faster, and its length is full. Her eyes were filled with so much pleasure. "Cole! Oh, I'm on my way... oh! " "Let's cum together—oh!" groaned Cole. He moved faster and faster... harder and harder, and then they both orgasmed with one long powerful thrust. "I love you, babe," he said breathlessly as he drew his cock inside her.

"I love you, too," she rolled her eyes. "Now, I'm off to get dressed." Cole laughed softly and unzipped his pants before picking up her bra and undies. "I'll assist you in getting dressed." She averted her gaze from him. He laughed and raised the two hands that held her bra and undies. "Promise. I'm not going to do anything bad." She gave him a nod before leaving the bed. Cole kept his word and put on her bra and panties before assisting her in putting on her wedding gown. She frowned in the mirror when she noticed her hair was messed up. "Look at what you did," she said, pointing to her hair. "You messed my hair." Cole simply laughed and removed the ponytail from her hair, saying, "You look better with your hair down and you look like you just woke up." "Fine," she said, smiling. "Now," she said, motioning to the room's door, "get out. I'll mend myself." Cole laughed and kissed her on the lips, saying, "I'll see you at the altar." He winked at her and walked away. Pink exhaled a sigh of relief; it was a good thing there are no people in the entire mansion because they are all preoccupied with the upcoming wedding. She looked in the mirror again, and her cheeks flushed as she remembered what she and Cole had done. She chuckled at her flushed expression. "I am undeniably a blushing bride."