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Gaston Y Delfi

Lòng Tham Không Đáy

Tên truyện: Lòng Tham Không Đáy Tag truyện: Duyên trời Tác Hợp, Gương Vỡ Lại Lành, Trâu Già Gặm Cỏ Non, Incest, H+, Cha x con gái, 1x1. Giới thiệu: Quan Lê hận cha từ nhỏ, hận hắn lúc cô vừa sinh ra đã vứt bỏ cô, hận hắn mười mấy năm qua không quay lại trấn nhỏ nghèo nàn, lạc hậu kia. Sau khi bà nội qua đời, cô lén lút lên chiếc xe khách cũ kỹ đến thành phố, tìm người cha lạnh lùng bạc tình của mình. Trên tầng thượng của hộp đêm Nguyệt Thực, nụ cười trên môi Quan Thừa Tùng cứng đờ, ánh mắt khinh thường và lạnh lùng nhìn cô con gái mười mấy năm chưa gặp - Huyết thống mang dấu vết nhơ nhuốc của hắn đã trở thành thiếu nữ xinh đẹp. . Quan Lê đặt bát xuống: “Con ăn xong rồi.” Nhìn đĩa thức ăn trước mặt gần như chẳng được cô đụng đến, Quan Thừa Tùng nhíu mày. Quan Lê đứng dậy đẩy ghế về chỗ cũ, đi vòng qua một bên. Còn chưa kịp bước đi, cánh tay dài của Quan Thừa Tùng đã vươn ra chặn cô lại, nắm chặt lấy cổ tay Quan Lê, trực tiếp kéo cô vào lòng, để cô ngồi lên đùi hắn. Quan Lê kinh ngạc mở to mắt nhìn hắn, sau đó luống cuống đẩy cánh tay hắn ra, nhưng lại bị giữ chặt hơn. Mặt mày Quan Thừa Tùng lạnh tanh, nheo mắt lại nhìn cô. “Ăn thêm chút nữa đi.” Quan Lê đột nhiên quay đầu: “Con không ăn nữa… Con no rồi… Ưm…” Hắn bóp một miếng bánh chà là nhét vào miệng cô: “Há miệng ra.” Miếng bánh chà là hình trụ to tướng làm đôi môi mọng nước của cô căng ra, vị chà là vô cùng nồng đậm, lấp đầy cả khoang miệng. Lúc cô nhai nuốt, từng chút từng chút ăn hết miếng bánh chà là dài ngoằng, ánh mắt Quan Thừa Tùng tối lại, yết hầu chuyển động, miếng bánh chà là màu nâu sẫm bị cô ngậm trong miệng, bị hắn đẩy từ phía sau, ép cô chậm rãi nuốt xuống. Quan Lê lại cố tình làm trái ý hắn, há miệng cắn một miếng thật to, hai má phồng lên như chuột hamster, chỉ muốn ăn nhanh một chút rồi rời đi, nhưng cô nuốt quá nhanh, vô tình lại bị sặc, vừa ho khan vừa vỗ ngực. Qua lớp áo, hắn có thể cảm nhận được rõ ràng đường cong phập phồng của bầu ngực tròn trịa theo từng cơn ho nhẹ của cô, hai gò mềm mại cọ xát vào người hắn đầy ái muội. Chết tiệt hơn chính là, cô còn vô thức cựa quậy mông, cọ xát vào đùi hắn. ... Mời mọi người nhảy hố~
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I closed my eyes, shutting out his face, trying to steady myself. But I could feel it—his surprise. The way his lips stilled for a fleeting moment before moving with mine told me he didn't expect this. Not from me. "Well done Tessa. You've outdone yourself" I thought, a quiet victory blooming inside me. And then, as if understanding my message he responded. His lips softened, calling to mine, pulling me in closer. The kiss deepened, growing more passionate, more consuming, as though he'd decided to match the boldness I'd thrown his way. This was real. Too real. I gave myself a warning, a fleeting whisper in the chaos of my mind: this shit is about to get real, girl. But it was too late. The ferocious rush of adrenaline coursing through me had already taken over. Butterflies danced in my stomach, fluttering wildly like they'd been let loose from a cage. I thought butterflies only happened when too people were inlove. So why—why is my body dancing to his tune ? His touch was quick, smooth and practiced. He knew exactly how to hold me, how to make my body respond. I was caught between surprise and satisfaction, entirely swept away. Of course, he knew what he was doing. I didn't expect someone like him to be inexperienced. He carried himself like a man who'd walk this path before. If he wanted to, I had no doubt he could have taken me here and now. The thought sent thrill down my spine,but also a jolt of clarity. I wasn't ready. I couldn't loose my virginity to someone I barely knew —whose name I didn't even know. Still he made me feel so much at once. Too much. I was floating, soaring high above the world while somehow still feeling grounded. I was up in the clouds—cloud six at most, but my body wasn't my own anymore. I couldn't feel it. Couldn't control it. It was as though I traded my sanity for this fleeting, intoxicating moment. I could no longer breathe. Every time I tried to take a breathe, he'd pull me right back into the moment and I'd loose myself all over again. It was overwhelming, intoxicating. What was wrong with him? Why wasn't he stopping? It was as if he wanted more—needed more. Like he was determined to dive deeper into the kiss. To explore every uncharted corner of it. Deeper? " Is there even a way to go deeper than this ? I thought to myself, my mind spinning. He'd gone through every kind of kiss I could imagine —soft, fiery, teasing, demanding. I didn't think there was anything left for him to try. But he didn't stop. I tried to push him away, my hands trembling against his chest. But before I could, he caught my wrist, his grip firm yet gentle, pulling me back into his hold. I couldn't escape. And truthfully? I didn't want to. I liked what I was feeling. No—i loved it. It was raw, Electric, addictive. My body craved it, craved him and I didn't want it to end. I wanted more. More until I couldn't feel anything else. Untill my body didn't know where it began and where it ended. Then like a splash of cold water, the sound of voices broke through my haze. " Hey, don't you think it's enough" I froze, reality crashing in. I had completely forgotten about them —our friends. I'd forgotten about everything: where I was, what I was doing, the fact that we were standing out here in broad daylight. The world around me felt like nothing more than a tool for this moment, as if the sunlight itself was feeding into the darkness we'd created together. It had been just us—only us. And now it was over.
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