Chapter 13: Disturbance

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A warm, milky sweetness rose to meet me. I parted my lips, flicked my tongue, and, without thinking, gave Oaklyn's nipple a lick. Oaklyn let out a soft moan, her whole body shivering as she collapsed onto me. Her eyes were dark with desire. She lifted herself, pressing her soft, warm chest to my lips. "That's it, Gideon. Don't stop..." My mouth filled with that warm, milky flavor. I figured Oaklyn had been dying for me to do this. A few careless strokes, and she already trembled. When I first arrived in Royphia Village, Oaklyn had set her sights on me, while I had set mine on Melissa. Oaklyn's hints and temptations never worked. All my attention was on Melissa, scheming how to coax her into willingly stripping and lying under me, crying out my name. Oaklyn's rosy nipple stood out against her pale skin. Just one lean-in, and I could take that pink nub in my mouth and lick it to my heart's content. Scenes from porn flickered through my head. If I still held back, I might as well have been a saint. So I pinched that little rosy nipple and gave it a flick, grinning. "All right then, Oaklyn. Start by taking off your panties." "Why so hasty?" That flick drew a cry from her. Delight lit her face as she purred, "You used to act so cold. Once you get a taste of me, you won't be able to keep your hands off me." I took it as a joke. I hadn't slept with Melissa. No way I was settling for an older woman. Oaklyn slid her fingers under the waistband of her panties, rolling her hips. My eyes went wide. My hands trembled with excitement as I covered hers. "Feeling a little lonely down there, Oaklyn? Let me help you out of these." "Naughty!" Her soft body melted against mine. She looped her arms around my neck and rubbed up against me. When I lowered my head, a heady musk rose to meet me, tinged with a faint, salty tang. I slid my hand down. A few strokes and her private part was already soaked. Oaklyn shivered and let out a breathy moan, grinding that spot into my palm, slick and wet. A married woman was nothing like a naive girl. Oaklyn was so sensitive that my junk could have slid in without a drop of lube. I was about to strip off my pants and get to business when heavy footsteps thudded outside. Billy's voice came through the door. "Oaklyn, I'm here." That made my hand jerk. I cursed my luck. Last time it was Billy, and here he was again. Was Oaklyn his woman, too? Had he come to catch us in the act? "Billy!" Oaklyn answered in a daze. Her face was still blissed out. Her voice was syrupy and sultry. She must have been so far gone that she thought she was with Billy. A wave of nausea hit me. Whatever heat I had felt drained away. Who knew what she and Billy had already been up to? The more I thought about it, the more my stomach churned. I let go and pushed myself up. Oaklyn looked at me through hazy eyes. "What's wrong?" I straightened my clothes, ready to leave. "Oaklyn, Billy's here. I'll head out." "Don't, don't go!"

Chapter 13: Disturbance

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