Chapter 43: Night With Layla (Part-2)

This is the third time I am experiencing the side effects of the beast’s awakening in my life.   

Unlike when the poison itself activates; I keep control of my body in case the side effects. It’s just that I grow really horny and lose all diffidence.   

I empty my hands by throwing the can of whipped cream and a bottle of chocolate syrup on the bed and close the distance between me and Layla.   

First, I enclose her into a tight hug and then move my right hand to grab her meaty ass and my left to grope her huge tits.   

From my sudden proactiveness, Layla freezes for an instant.   

“You wanted to know if I like this new underwear, right?” I ask Layla in a confident voice while kissing her long and smooth neck and the area around it passionately.   

“Y-Yes,” she answers.   

“Obviously, I do. You look so juicy in it…”  

“J-J-J-Juicy?”  

“Yes… so fucking juicy,” I say, now sucking on her neck and even squeezing her bountiful tits and ass.   

I can literally feel Layla’s raging heartbeats with my hand on her boobs now. Her blushing skin is also getting heated, showing her excitement.   

She also moves up her hands to wrap around my back and wordlessly urge me to stop kissing her neck. Well, I know she wants me to kiss somewhere else now… and I oblige.   

Instantly, I move up my face and crush my lips against Layla’s soft and plump ones… taking her first kiss.   

Layla also desperately kisses me back as if she was waiting her entire life for this moment and after a few minutes of moving our lips against each other passionately, I daringly open my mouth to take out my tongue out as well.   

Layla also does not hesitate now and takes her own tongue out to intertwine with mine, also giving me a taste of her sweet saliva.  

Though I want to keep kissing her like this for a little longer but before I noticed, my cock has already become fully erect and it is also poking on Layla’s smooth stomach.   

Fuck! I need to put it inside Layla’s wet meat-hole…   

I separate my body from her making her hands fall from my back.   

“So, which one do you like better? Chocolate or whipped cream?” I ask while moving to the bed before lowering myself on it.   

“C-Chocolate… or whipped cream?” Layla breathlessly asks, looking at me with lust-filled eyes.   

“Yes, which one?”  

I again ask while simultaneously starting to strip out of my clothes till only my underwear trunks remain.   

“C-Chocolate…” Layla answers.  

Her golden eyes are stuck on my body, especially on my cock which is making a tent with my trunks.   

Well, I am no different. I cannot help but feast my eyes on her amazingly sexy look. I too keep looking at her crotch, trying to get a glimpse of her pussy.  

“Good, now come here,” I tell Layla while patting the bed.  

Shyly, she too moves to the bed and stands next to me without doing anything. She is clearly depending upon me to lead her as this is her first time having sex.   

And well, with these side effects, my feeling of hesitating is already gone so…   

“Sit on my face,” I say.   

“S-Sit?” Layla asks while turning into the color of a tomato.   

“Yes, we both will be giving oral to each other,” I say.   

Yes, I am asking for the 69 position.   

Layla does not move but keeps looking at me. I can tell that something is going inside her mind though I am not sure what it is.   

After a few more seconds of standing like this, suddenly, a determined sort of look comes on her face and she moves forward.   

I thought she will sit on the bed first but surprising me, she just places her right knee beside my head and stretches the other one across my face to rest it on the other side.   

And finally, through the slit in the lacy underwear, I get a clear view of Layla’s pussy for the first time in my life.   

It is shaved (I can tell she did it today), light pink in color and rather small in size. The skin around it is tinged red and I can also trace wetness around it which is the result of our hot make-out session before.   

I want to lick and suck on it right now but Layla hasn’t stopped moving yet…   

She bends her upper body forward till her face comes directly beside my crotch and instantly grabs the sides of my underwear to lower it… revealing my cock.  

Woah…  

“Y-You want me to pour c-chocolate syrup on it, right?” She asks stutteringly.   

“Yes. And I want you to lick it off my penis as well,” I answer.   

Even though I cannot see her face, I can tell that it has just turned, if possible, redder right now.   

Fufufu… I guess I was wrong. Layla is determined to be proactive in this as well.   

She picks up the bottle of chocolate syrup lying on the bed and starts pouring the cold and thick brown liquid on my cock.   

Fuck! It feels good…   

This time, I grab her ass again and forcefully make lower her hips.   

“Aahann!”   

Layla leaks out a moan as my lips meet her pussy.   

I will put whipped cream here as well but first… I want to get a taste of her love juices.   

Layla also grabs my cock and at the same time, wraps her soft and warm mouth around it.   

Daaamn…  

Then, almost as if we are competing on how much pleasure we can give each other, our oral sex session starts in this 69 position.   

I move my tongue thoroughly, tracing the whole length of Layla’s pussy, drinking her sweet love juices, playing with her erect ruby red clit and even slightly penetrating her hole.   

After a few minutes, her panty starts coming in the way, so I remove it, revealing her cute little butthole before continuing to enjoy her cunt.  

Meanwhile, Layla is also trying her best on my cock by kissing it with her soft lips, licking it with her slimy tongue and sucking it with her small and hot mouth. She also pours in more chocolate syrup from time to time when it gets cleared off my cock.   

Due to the relatively small size of my cock, she even put its whole length inside even though it’s her first time (I seriously feel the need to buy skills to make it bigger).   

But still, I am winning right now.   

“Aahhaaa……It feels……Amazing… Something…. is coming….” Layla says while moaning loudly.   

Her body starts tremoring below me as she gets close to her first orgasm from a man.   

Having thoroughly tasted her love juice, I grab the can of whipped cream lying on the bed and spray some of it where my mouth and Layla’s pussy meet.   

“Ahaaaaan…… It’s cold……so gooood!!!”   

Layla’s moans again.  

The creamy and sweet taste gets mixed with Layla’s leaking out love juices to increase their flavor even further, unconsciously making me lick and suck her cunt even harder.  

Even though I would like to cum along with her but as I have already came 4-5 times today, it won’t happen this fast.  

“Ahaa… I am cumming! I AM CUMMING!!!”  

Layla’s whole body starts quivering above me and her stomach also starts convulsing as she reaches an intense orgasm.   

So much of her love juices squirt out that even though I am trying my best to drink, my whole face still gets covered by them. Thankfully, I have already licked off all the cream so it doesn’t get pasted on my face along with it.   

As Layla’s orgasm settles down after a few minutes, her body limply drops forward on mine as she continues to enjoy the lingering after-effects.  

Even though I didn’t cum myself, a sense of elation fills me seeing that I made Layla orgasm this hard.  

But well, I am not done yet.  

It’s finally time for me to claim Layla’s virginity…   

Putting my hands on her slender waist, I shift Layla’s body sideways and rest it on the bed.   

My cock is still hard as a rock and Layla’s pussy is also thoroughly lubricated, that is, everything is set for the intercourse.  

Slowly, I move on top of Layla in a missionary position before I look at her face again. Her beautiful golden eyes are looking back in anticipation of what I am going to do.   

I give her a smile before moving my face closer to start kissing her. I also unhook her bra which is the last piece of clothing on her body and throw it away.   

Finally, grabbing her bare tits with one of my hands, I grab my cock with the other one and place it against Layla’s wet cunt.   

Then, with a final peck, I stop kissing and look into her eyes again without moving even an inch; wordlessly asking for her permission.   

A wide smile forms on Layla’s face and she gives me her permission through a single nod.   

And instantly, I put force into my waist with only one thought in my mind…   

Layla, you are mine… Forever.   



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