Dating Contract

CHAPTER 216: THE TAPPER BUTTON

- POV Lala

Richie peed both of my eyelids .. I touched his hard jaw with two ends of my hand, my fingers tickled him, there was an indistinct feeling of sadness from within, it was excruciating, it was excruciating, even for this dream it is too beautiful.

“I come, never touch alcohol again, it does not suit you, dear.” Richie said with gentleness, while I could feel something down there hardening back pressing between the thighs, my face warmed up, oh dream that detailed, oh dream, the hot pipe twitched touching my innocent thigh into a stinging grin, the spark of pleasure covering shut the longing in my heart.    

“I won't touch wine again, but if alcohol is able to make my dream beautiful like this,” I extend my hand down her hip, and break through with my fingers shaking on the chewy pipe, the skin is very smooth like beludur and for a long time the flesh is enlarged, “then, I willingly drink it as long as I can see your face, Richie.”

Netra Richie was very gentle, she peeked at my lips, looked at me with a smile as sharp as a broken bottle, and returned a dimmed gaze, the tip of her pink tongue licked all over the surface of my lips.

The heat stirred up what had long been submerged in my soul.

“I told you, it's not a dream, baby. Look at you so drunk, can't you tell this apart either,” he said as he pressed the hot pipe to the point of sinking into my finger grip.

The heat of Richie's long fingers guerrilla to my waist and back, very tickling .. I puffed up my chest into a fever, the invisible ribbon made a strange knot into a whirlpool of strange waves in my lower abdomen, my breath was as if I had climbed a thousand steps.

“You cannot be in this room, you pseudo-shadows that dance beautifully into my dream fantasy.” My breath choked as Richie slipped into my right chest. Tickling, an electric current pierced my spine, goosebumps, spread to the nape, ears and radiating to my face further heated up. It seems that the circle becomes hard, as the tips of Richie's index and ring fingers touch and clamp slowly.

“See your face is burning dear, finish this, or I-emmm!” Richie held back the bellow as I pressed down on the hip and pointed at Richi's, even the tips of my fingers didn't seem to touch each other as my fingers circled the diameter of the tip, oh it wouldn't go inside me.

“Stop, honey, you'll regret.”

“Richie, even if you're just a shadow, you should keep your mouth shut! Follow me! I control dreams!!” I pressed the edge hard and it just grew. I swallowed a lump of amazement at once in horror. "This big. Oho! it's okay, it won't even hurt if it's a dream!”

“You're too drunk! I'm not a loser who fucks a woman without her permission, even if you ask her to get drunk! stop Emh!” Richie pulled my hands from my chest and hips away, and of course I hooked my hands together at the base of his thighs, not allowing him to run away, or it was morning and the dream was coming to an end. I won't allow it! I need to free my heat!

“I beg you, even if it is real you have to give it,” my whine in sobs, even dreams do not want to compromise with me. “I hate, I lost control of the things that happened in my life. Even a dream still did not want to obey to at least cheer me up,” I was hysterical as the palm of the hand slapped on the hot chest above me, I felt in the oven room, my body was very burned, I felt like I was in the oven, “and I want to free him!!”

My right hand slipped down the end of the hot pipe that had been wet on my thigh. “Even you want it, my dream.” my hoarse and that man just looked at me, I hate that look of pity, I hate being pitied! irritatingly.

Oh even the king of dreams is very gentle, I grabbed Richie's neck pulling and I raised my head, “I'll never get angry even if it's a dream especially if it's real, and I really want you, and I really want you, Richie Estarchus,” I noticed how his eyes widened suddenly ...

“Darling, do you remember that? You remember me?!” richie's tear-eye drops soaked my burning face, becoming increasingly moist, “who are you, calling me ... with what?” He kept glaring at me without blinking, his eyes twinkling, as if I was a rare diamond that could disappear in the blink of an eye when he blinked.

I kissed those hot mint lips, I liked the saliva, and bit her tongue hard, not caring even if the dream was wondering how I called her.

Richie put away my face, our breath was very hot and I was panting, I advanced to his lips, he was the opposite, precisely distanced. “honey, call me,” his voice was hoarse as my hips continued to twist to his pipe.

“Eros... eros, moy paren,” my voice is hoarse almost not out filled with hunting breath, I reviewed the smile, annexed the lower lip of eros with my lips that vibrate holding back, moaning, dreams really torment me!

As soon as eros stuck out his tongue entering me into the cooker, the hotter it got, we fried it, the smell of our sweat mixed...Cold by its wet, tickled by the scent, the more addictive I became, the more addictive I became, where are the tears, where the sweat that fell from eros' face even I can't tell the difference.  

“Give me eros, I don't care if you're real or a pseudo-shadow, or a dream. I waited for you, I loved you, all this time ... drive me crazy,” my sobs are spoiled, like a mouse squeaking.

“But, I want you when you're overwhelmed with consciousness, Rissa.”

“Give me a mas,” my voice is choked, my throat is hot clutching my lap, I am very thirsty, thirsty for your affection Richie! At least this in a dream. She kisses my forehead slowly and all over my face, I grabbed her hair, “give!!!”

He sighed deeply and his gaze was savage, but I liked it! “As you like, lady Richie,” Richie raised his hips away glancing down, “help me dear, this is the first time for me .. This my-” Richie looks very handsome .... hollywood stars are losing! charismatic makes me fall in love.

I lowered my head to review the smile of having to let my eyes diverted from his broad shoulders, I noticed below.

I guided Richie's hand, the pipe was so hot, my body was burned by the heat of Richie's body soaked in sweat. I swallowed my saliva which was very thickened, suddenly this dream was very terrible.

The tip was touching, I was sucked into it, but it was hard, even if I was wet. Richie took off his hand he moaned, it seems that I am not the only one who grimaces and hurts.

“You okay?” Richie looked up for a moment as I grabbed his head.