Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste

Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste Chapter 96

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“I! “istuttermil, cheeks now stained with patches of scarlet

My eyes tall to the now empty box that once had those books scattered on Blake‘s bed safely inside I had inced that huge box under the bed months ago

Left their not knowing that one day my husband would lose his memory and sleep here. I had completely forgotten about them.

When I don‘t answer him, partly because I was embarrassed and the other part, well let‘s just say I remembered when we literally fucked like the characters in the book, he continues

“He pushed deep, deeper than her other lovers. He felt huge stretching her walls, she couldn‘t take it anymore and asked him no, pleading with him to fuck her harder.”

“Okay enough.” I muttered beyond embarrassed and saunter over to him.

He laughs outstretching one hand to stop me while the other held the book higher, away from my reach. “Wait wait I‘m not done.” He laughs.

I huffed dropping my bag on the floor while I tried and failed to grasp the book. Even with heels on he still was much taller than 1. Curse my height.

“Blake.” I whined feeling mortified. My heart pounded in my chest like a drum that didn‘t have any certain rhythm.

His blue eyes twinkle as he chuckles with mirth. “And he did, thrusting more brutally into her heated pussy. She mewled, scratching his back, taking his hard huge cock into her. Slick with sweat he bent to taste her and –” He stops dropping his eyes to mine.

with lust. In a swift move he captures my hand and pulled me

his blue eyes glinting with desire

The way his tone took on a husky

I felt my entire body overheated. I peered at him beneath my lashes knowing he loved when I did and bit my bottom lip

to the side. “Why? Did you picture us while reading those scenes?”

occupied with clenching my legs together to stop the

definitely not innocent anymore, Blake made sure of

they flicker down to my lips in hunger. I was rejoicing in my head knowing that

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on a

lower regions throb with

the positions those characters did.” He admitted and licked his lower lip, his eyes dipping to stare at the little cleavage

nipples brushing against the material of the bra. “Then to answer your previous question, yes we did

was restraining himself and his head dips. “Then I don‘t mind recreating them again.” He mutters. 1 My heart freezes then like being struck by lightning starts beating uncontrollably. Did he just bluntly put it out there that

eyes stared into my own, gauging my reaction. When he doesn‘t see that I backed away he takes this as permission to continue. My eyes flickered closed and

at me in surprise, blue eyes flickering down to my lips then back to my

us uttered a word to eachother yet. I didn‘t think we could after what almost happened a few seconds

time I can identify that the male‘s voice was

head

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