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LOLA POV
I had just stepped into the bathroom, ready for a warm shower, when Jolie followed me in. At first, I thought he just needed to use the sink or grab something, but the glint in his eyes told a different story.
“As my nurse, you should know sweating helps reduce a fever,” he said, his voice low and mischievous.
I narrowed my eyes. “So?”
Before I could process what was happening, his lips captured mine—slow, teasing bites that left me breathless. His fingers skimmed my shoulders, sending shivers down my spine, before gently pushing me down.
“Jolie…” I whispered, half questioning, half already knowing his intentions.
His smirk was pure mischief. “I know a good exercise that can make me sweat.”
My heart pounded as warmth spread through my body—not from the steam in the bathroom, but from the intensity in his gaze.
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JOLIE POV
Lola was a vision—skin damp from the steam, her long hair cascading over her shoulders. She looked both innocent and dangerously alluring, a contradiction I had come to crave.
She trailed her fingers along my chest, her touch featherlight but deliberate. My muscles tensed in anticipation.
“You’re enjoying this, aren’t you?” she teased, tilting her head, her eyes sparkling with playful challenge.
I chuckled, shaking my head. “You have no idea.”
She moved closer, pressing herself against me, and my breath hitched. Fever or not, every nerve in my body was alert.
I cupped her face, tracing my thumb over her lips before pressing a slow, lingering kiss there. Her arms wrapped around my neck, pulling me even closer.
“Jolie…” she murmured against my lips, her voice filled with something between amusement and surrender.
I lifted her effortlessly, carrying her under the warm spray of the shower. Water streamed down our bodies as I held her close, her heartbeat thudding against mine.
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LOLA POV
I gasped as the warmth of the water mixed with the heat radiating from Jolie’s skin. His hands trailed down my back, steady yet urgent.
“You’re burning up,” I murmured, brushing damp strands of hair from his forehead.
His lips quirked into a smirk. “Maybe you can cool me down.”@@novelbin@@
I laughed softly, placing my hands on his chest. “Or maybe I should just tuck you back in bed and wrap you in ten blankets.”
He groaned. “That sounds like a terrible idea.”
“Are you always this stubborn?” I teased, pressing a kiss to his shoulder.
He exhaled deeply, resting his forehead against mine. “Only when it comes to you.”
A flutter stirred in my chest at his words. This wasn’t just playful teasing anymore—there was something else in his gaze. Something deeper.
I bit my lip, my fingers tracing patterns on his skin. “Jolie…”
He kissed me again, and this time, it was different. Slower. Meaningful. His hands cupped my face as if memorizing every inch of me.
“You should take care of me more often,” he murmured against my lips.
I smiled. “I think I already do.”
The steam wrapped around us like a cocoon, and for the first time in a long while, I didn’t feel like teasing or arguing. I just wanted to stay there—in that moment—with him.
"So?" I turned asking about his intention. He immediately captured my lips again, slowly biting and teasing, "I know of a good exercise that can make me sweat."
"Holly Fuck."
I immediately cursed, when Jolie pinched my perky pointed tits. He gently kissed me on my lips before holding my shoulders and slowly pushed me down and until I was kneeling before him like a helpless puppy.
I immediately knew what he wanted and I felt happy to get to work.
JOLIE POV
I made the naked Lola bob her head on my cock. Her soft, hot mouth worked from the pulsing root to the throbbing tip of my cock. The wet sucking sounds coupled with her happy humming moans ricochetted in the vast humid bathroom as an erotic echo.
I sighed and threaded one hand through her long hair, shivering at the sensation of the baby-soft strands teasing the inside of my thighs.
The pointed tips of her nipples stabbed my knee as her mouth rocked back and forth, making her big tits sway enticingly.
I slid my hands down her face and neck to roll those tightened nubs between my fingertips. Tugging. Pulling. Twisting. Making them harder. Redder. Wishing I could have those nipple clamps I normally use with the bitches at my night club. Lola seemed a kid eager to practice what she's been taught.
She rubbed her slender thighs together, arching into my hot, fever touch. “More.”
“Yeah, me too.” I shifted my ass forward on the counter and spread my knees. “Play with my balls, baby.” I didn’t want to call her a bitch because frankly she was so naive but cute to be a bitch.
LOLA POV
I Fondled his loaded sacs as I dropped to my knees, sucking his dick like a starving woman facing a desert at a banquet. Hell,I hadn’t even given him enough attention but he was already hard. My thoughts traveled to the bitchy Anna. Jesus. Why was I so obsessed with that little spitfire? She wasn’t even in my league. But I wondered if a single kiss from her always gives him a hard on just like me, one kiss from me and his cock had gotten hard as a rail rod.
For a moment I let myself imagine it was Anna at my place deep-throating him. Her moans of delight reverberated up his shaft. Her sweet-scented hair knotted in his hands. wanton tongue lapping the come out of the slit in his cock.
Oh hell yeah. I cursed at my mind for thinking about another woman satisfying Jolie.
JOLIE POV
Her long fingernails scraped across my balls and I instantly inhaled sharply, expecting pain. But Lola expertly rolled my sac, knowing exactly how much pressure to use for maximum pleasure. Never missing a lick or stroke with that marvelous suctioning mouth and wickedly unskillful tongue that has always imagined doing nasty things to a man but never had a chance until she married me.Good as it felt, much as I have always loved a no-strings-attached blowjob, I just wanted Lola to never finish me off so I could escape, just as I always did with my bitch girls. I wanted her to stay, to use her tongue only on me whenever I or she wishes.“Faster,” I panted. “Suck harder. Yeah, like that. A few more strokes and you know I’m gonna shoot my load. Then I will take care of you. Got yourself a long ride today, baby.” "Mm-hmm.” Lola glanced over at me grinning.
“Are you ready for me yet?” I asked.
“Close, or maybe you can check yourself,” she teased
“After I come in your mouth,” I said. “ I want to watch you swallow me , my everything, down into your sinful mouth."
"You're really pretty fond of that big cock of Yours?” She mocked as she slightly bit on the sensitive flesh catching me by surprise.
" I want to cum so bad Jolie." She whimpered. Realizing she wouldn’t get off until I did, she switched tactics, moving her mouth and hand in simultaneous action, faster and faster. Saliva ran down the length of my dick and coated it with my balls. That was all it took.
I threw back my head. “Come on, work those throat muscles and swallow it all. Ah. Shit yeah.” I encouraged her, knowing how she'd fantasized to swallow a man's semen.
She gulped noisily. I felt her gag reflex kick in, but I was too far gone to care. I held her head tightly, keeping that delectable yet stubborn mouth in place until every last spurt burst from the end of my cock. Spent, I sagged against the mirror. Breathing hard. “Damn. That was good.”
Hot damn! Lola stood up from the ground and knelt on the bath mat near the bathtub before supporting herself on the edge of the bathtub with her hands, she didn't bother to stare at my monster that was already happy with her every move.
Lola shook her hips and moaned, “Yes. Oh please. Please fuck me. Now. From behind.”
I caressed Lola’s cheek as my dick slipped from between her silky smooth lips. By the time I had opened my eyes, Lola had already positioned herself on the bath mat on all fours.
Her hand was in the middle of her spread thighs, furiously rubbing her clit. Her sharp white teeth sank into her bottom lip; her eyes were squeezed shut in the rapture. She tilted her ass in the air for my disposal and use.
I spread her cheeks wide and rammed into her cunt in one rapid stroke. “Christ, woman,” I growled, something that I rarely do whenever I enter the other women I have had in my life, or because I never felt how tight they were or even not, I continued cursing, sex with Lola was super raw, skin to skin no barrier needed between us, I wondered the last time I did it raw, probably the first time when I did it.“you’re wet. You must really like sucking cock.” Her feminine grunt made me crazy in need. “Stop talking and fuck me harder. I’m close to coming.”
“Bossy. I don’t know if I like that.”
“Punish me then. God. Do anything. Just make me cum.”
“Maybe this’ll help you along.” I whacked her as
s. Four sharp blows on each deeply tanned cheek. Lola started to climax. Loudly. Shrieking like an exotic dancer on hit. I kept thrashing into her, making her look like she was having a seizure.
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