" Let's see who'll be the one blushing now!" Allan threw Gia on the bed and pounced on top of her.
He ripped her silky red dress apart, exposing her black lingerie underneath. A thin layer of lacy bra cupped her voluminous breast, but Allan could spot her excited pink nipple stiffened underneath. He pulled down her bra and latched on that cute perky nipple.
His sudden bite sent pleasure and pain through Gia's body, and she arched her back uncontrollably as though to feed her breasts deeper into his mouth.
"Mmmm… Allan, don't bite… Arghh…", Gia bit her lips as moans escaped through her mouth.
" Don't bite? Why does your pussy say otherwise?" he chuckled as he slipped into her underwear and touched the wet opening.
He took his fingers out and showed her how drenched they were in her nectar. He kneeled in between her legs and spread her legs wide apart.
She watched him slowly unbutton his shirt revealing his muscular, bronzed body. Aroused by his chiseled body, Gia ran her hands down from his nipples to his abdomen and stopped at his belt.
She rested her cheeks on his wide cheeks, and her lips and tongue brushed on his stiffened nipple as she talked. "Allan, you're so hot and muscular. Aren't you going to continue stripping for me?"
"Agghh!!" Allan felt his dick grow even stiffer and bigger when he saw her red tongue licking his nipple as she spoke.
He pressed her head closer to his chest and grunted, " Lick it, lick me good while I remove my pants."
Gia licked and sucked on his nipple while he hastily removed his belt and pants.
Her eyes beamed with excitement, admiring his naked body. Her pussy got wetter just thinking how deep his big dick could go.
Scorched by her intense gaze, his dick twitched in excitement. He rubbed his wet dick on her opening. He pushed in slowly, worrying that he might cum shortly as it had been 3 years since he last had sex.
Gia's pussy was still as wonderful as before; he shivered in pleasure as her muscles wrapped tightly around his dick and squeezed it firmly when he thrusts out.
" Arg... Your pussy is so slutty. Seems like it doesn't want me to leave?" he thrust his dick back in with immense force and said.
Gia wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him closer to whisper in his ear, "Yes, so fuck me harder, please!"
"FUCK!" he cursed and bit her on her neck while he pumped harder and faster into her.
Waves of electrifying pleasure coursed through her body, her toes curled, and her eyes rolled back.
Suddenly, she spotted a pair of eyes behind the door left ajar.
She let out a short gasp and tightened her muscles in shock.
" Naughty girl! You almost squeezed me dry!!" Allan slapped your ass and grunted.
Gia wanted to notify Allan about the peeking eyes, but moans replaced her words as Allan thrust deep.
Her tensed-up body excited Allan more. Weirdly, the shameful feeling of being watched during sex made her more sensitive.
Gia's pleasure peaked quickly. She grabbed Allan's big hands and placed them on her perky breasts.
Allan knew that this was a sign that she was reaching orgasm soon. He secretly sighed in relief as he was holding in his climax all along.
He massaged her tender breasts firmly and pinched hard of her lovely pink nipples.
"Aghh… Allan… Allan… I'm reaching.."
" Mmm… I know… me too.." he grunted and released his seeds inside her.
They both reached orgasm at the same time.
An intense orgasm after a long day of work and drinking sent Gia straight to dreamland. However, before she fell asleep, she wondered who was peeking at them. Could it be August?
Allan returned with a wet towel and saw her sweet, sleeping face. He dutifully cleaned her up before pulling her into his arms.
He hugged her and whispered, " I'm so happy to hold you in my arms again. I swear I won't let you go this time."
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The next morning, Gia woke up to find a note from Allan on the bedside table.
"I left early for work. Breakfast is on the dining table. Feel free to treat this place like home. PS: My brother is always in his room, no need to bother about him."
Gia stretched and yawned, taking in the spacious room around her.
As she looked around the room, Gia's gaze fell on the aftermath of their passionate lovemaking. She retrieved her clothing and struggled to find something that was still intact. In the end, she settled on one of Allan's white blouses paired with her crumpled panties.
Feeling a little playful, Gia snapped a selfie and sent it to Allan.
"Borrowed your clothes. There's nothing else for me to wear," she messaged.
Allan's response was immediate as if he had been waiting for her message all morning.
"My secretary will deliver a set of clothes to you very soon. Have you had breakfast? It's on the dining table."
As Gia made her way to the kitchen, she passed a brightly lit art room. Inside, she caught sight of August sitting in front of an easel, lost in his painting.
Intrigued, Gia approached the room and peeked over August's shoulder. She was taken aback when she realized he was drawing the sex scene he had caught a glimpse of yesterday night. But this time, Allan's figure was blurred out of the picture.
Gia couldn't help but chuckle... "My figure is better than that," she teased. "Wanna have a closer look?"
August turned to look at Gia, his cheeks flushing red. "I-I didn't mean to..." he stammered.
Gia smiled and shook her head. "No need to apologize. I don't mind."