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Bestie Sugar Baby 35
"You're going to learn how to say thank you tonight.” He suddenly lands his other knee on the bed, caging me in between them. "I don't force people to have sex with me," he lowers down his body, his face is so near to mine I can feel his breath on my skin, " ‘they' are the one who beg me for sex." All those voices from different women saying please-please-please, yeah. I remember them now. "Tell me, are you going to behave or still be a bratty princess like you've been all week?" The way he asked creeps me out. His voice, his tone, is so gentle I feel like something real bad is about to happen. Calm before the storm."When people give you something, you say thank you," he smells my hair, as his cheek touches my ear. "If you want something, you say please," he drags his nose lazily downward, stopping at my neck, inhaling my scent before humming in satisfaction. He always do this every time he buries his face on the crook of my neck. "And when you promise someone," his face is sud
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He pulls the drawer of his bedside table then takes something out, climbs the bed again to be next to me. I sit up, clutching the duvet close to my chest to hide my body. He opens his palm, showing two packets of condom with different colors. "Pick one," he offers as if they're two candies with different flavors, "we're using both tonight but which one do you want to use first?"Gulp. Key word: tonight."The longer you decide, the more impatient I become. I'm not so nice when I'm impatient." The blue packet is already in my hand as soon as he finishes his words. I don't want to get on his bad side, because I don't know who is this Toffer I'm dealing with. I've lost my best friend somewhere during the fucking. "Good choice. Now put it on me like I've shown you last week." I stare at him and his boxer, waiting for him to take it off. He is now kneeling in front of me, with his clothed penis only inches away from my face. "Go on," he encourages with his eyes directed towards his bo
Bestie Sugar Baby 37
"Are you forgetting something?" He whispers into my ear, his sweaty body falls on my petite frame making me groan in pain, "You're heavy! Get off me!" "Tettt, wrong answer." He annoyingly hugs me, rubbing sweat all over my naked body. "You're wet, get off me Toff!" I push him with all the energy I have left but he's just laughing, so I switch my strategy and try to escape him instead. I managed to get only half of my body while another half is still stuck under him. "Say it and I'll let you go," he tries again. He is so irritating. And demanding. But there's only one way out and I have to do it because I can't handle the sweat anymore. It's too eww. "Thank you for making me come Toffer my best friend." I say it all in one breath, in a robotic tone. "Aa aa aa," he shakes his head, not agreeing with what I said, "You're missing the important part." I sigh, "Thank you Toffer my best friend for making me come seven times." He lifts his head showing his grinning face, "You're welco
Bestie Sugar Baby 38
I did it. I took the shot six days ago. In the meanwhile we've been fucking every single day. Sometimes in the morning when he woke me up with his face in between my legs, sometimes at night after we've had dinner and showered, sometimes before dinner, sometimes while making dinner, sometimes even before we started having dinner that the food would be cold by the time we finished, urgh so many time and places I can't waste the whole chapter just listing out what we did and when we did it. All I know is, he was right. It's fun. It's addictive. And I was the one who ended up asking for it half the time. He was right all the way. My best friend was right. "I don't know how to explain it to her," May downs another glass of wine as she sighs for the umpteenth time this evening, about her first born Hannah who has started asking question about the birds and the bees. "Geesh they sure progress faster than us," I giggle, grabbing the almost empty bottle she brought here earlier. As usual
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Four months ago after May found out about me losing my precious thirty years worth of virginity to my best friend -yeah I'm leaning towards keeping our friendship at the moment- I told her more details during the lunch we promised to have the following Monday. Fast forward four months later, it's like a ritual for us to have lunch every Monday, though this time we talk about everything, not just focusing on my sex life. May would come in his black SUV with his driver Gunther to pick me up at my office, and we'd go wherever she wishes to have lunch at. Being friends with a heiress is definitely the best since she insists to pay most of the time but I made it another ritual for every first Monday of the month, I'll be the one who'd take the check, no questions asked. So today we're sitting at a pizza place that has a beautiful terrace, because May insisted on enjoying the beginning of Fall in New York. Plus the trench coat she just got from Burberry needs some flaunting, as she claim
Bestie Sugar Baby 40
"I can't be late to my own goddaughter's party!" I shout at him while I slip into my dress. The party starts in 10 minutes but we're still at home, all because he needed to come for the third time today. One in the morning and one after lunch was not enough. Urgh! "You can't be mad at me, Sunday is my day." I glare at him, shouting again at the top of my lung, "But thissss Sunday is my goddaughter's birthday party! Have some respect!""You were not talking about respect when you asked me to slap your butt then begged me to fuck you fast and hard fifteen minutes ago." Oh this guy, is really pushing my button. "Fine, next time don't fuck me fast or hard anymore! In fact, DON'T FUCK ME AT ALL!" I storm off to my bedroom to put some make up on. Yes, I've gotten my bedroom back. The power of pussy. And yes, I've gotten my bolster back in between us. Again, the power of pussy. I'd list so many things I've achieved with my pussy but nah, I'm not going to gloat over that. "Are you re
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"It's not cool leaving without telling me, Nina." He sounds so mad, barging into my room five seconds after I hear the front door being slammed. I keep on playing with my phone, ignoring him as I lie down leisurely on my bed. Watching funny cat videos on Youtube is more important than giving in to his ridiculous tantrum. "I'm talking to you." He marches towards me, still mad but not enough to raise his voice at me. He's always been that way, never raised his voice but people would know instantly if he's mad. "Why are you being like this? I fucking went to your stupid party and you fucking left me there, looking for you like I had nothing better to do." I throw my phone to the bed before finally turn to look at his face, gritting my teeth trying so hard to hold my anger, "It's NOT. A. Stupid. Party. It's MY Goddaughter's party!" I tried, I really tried to contain it but it got worse as more words came out of my mouth that I shouted to his face."Can't you talk nicely to me?" "I
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When I come down the stairs, Christian who was chatting with Matt quickly gets up from his seat, but politely finishing what he was talking about with my step-father. He smiles widely upon the sight of me and as usual, I smile right back at him. My stomach churn at how handsome he is this evening. "Hi," he greets me awkwardly since there are many pairs of eyes watching us. "Hi." "Are you ready?" "Yeah." "Awww it feels like I'm sending my daughter to the prom," Mum puts a hand on her chest, showing that overwhelmed expression, "Let me take a picture. For the sake of capturing this precious moment of my eldest daughter going to the prom." "Mummmm," urghhh this is embarrassing. I'm 30 this year for God sake, not the prom-"Geesh, just strike a pose. Come on Christian, stand next to Nina." He follows suit, still smiling. Oh my heart, they're melting. "Alright, smiiiiiiiiile," and the rest of the family namely Jordan and Lily along with Matt echo with the iiiiiiiiiiiiiiii. Gosh, w
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