“Ahm…” Her moan rang out.
“Feels good doesn’t it? Here, have some more, it has been sweetened with my flesh.”
“With pleasure my, crimson butterfly.” He licked and slurped. “Your added touch makes this fragrant wetness tastes ten times better. I especially like the sensation I receive while perusing its moist surface with my tongue. Feels like I could slurp all night even with my thirst being quenched.”
“You haven’t tasted anything yet, Mr Wu. This is merely the prelude. Haven’t I told you before? My true touch will blow your mind.”
“Hmhmhm. I like your style my, crimson butterfly.”
The King of Gamblers sat on the edge of his extravagant bedframe with his libidinous gaze fondling all of Angelina’s erogenous zones. He was totally absorbed in the sexy figure in red poised sexily beside him. With a flick of his wrist, he stirred the fragrant liquor he had in a fancy wine glass that was held close to his damped lips. Thereafter, he took a sip and was completely aroused by its sensual taste.
Angelina sitting abreast West Wu with a concupiscent bottle, poured more fragrant liquor into his wine glass. Soon after, she noticed the steamy area at his groin being raised. She licked her lips in response, moreover, she snuggled closer to her mate and stirred his drink with her finger that she had just taken out of her warm mouth.
Experiencing this arousing factor made West Wu became intoxicated with unbridled lust. He quickly gulped down the concupiscent contents of his wine glass then pounced on Angelina’s sleek body without warning. Because of this abrupt advancement, the bottle of liquor in her grasps almost spilt.
“Easy there, tiger. The night is still early.” Angelina roused some ounces of her strength to grip West Wu’s bulging crotch. The surprised stimulation caught him off-guard which allowed Angelina to flip him over on the sheet. Now she was on top of him sexually poised like a dominatrix.
“I know how eager you want to devour this sultry flesh of mine. However…” Angelina scooted to the side of the bed where she stretched out her arm and gently placed the liquor bottle along with the wine glass on a nearby counter.
“Hey, get back over here my, crimson butterfly.” The moment these words escape West Wu’s dripping lips, he rolled over towards the bed edge with his right arm reaching out for Angelina’s waist. He pulled her back into his proximity and began grouping her bulky areas.
West Wu resembled a wild bull wholly consumed with lust. His eyes were fixedly piercing through Angelina’s alluring garment, the starving teeth in his mount wanted badly to chew off her apparels, his arms were trembling with beating urges of sexual pleasure and most of all, his throbbing member desperately wanted to escape his shorts and penetrate her moist flesh.
‘This thing is more powerful than I imagined.’ Angelina thought while glancing over at the counter where she had placed the concupiscent bottle. The content of that bottle was what caused the usually composed King of Gamblers to be overridden with uncontrollable lust.
Angelina found it difficult to keep this horny monster in check who was ripping off her superfluous clothing. West Wu grew tired of depending on his strong imagination to visualized Angelina’s nakedness. Thus he went ahead and began stripping her bare. The first thing he took off was her helmet so that he could lay eyes on her beauty.
“Gorgeous!” Was the word that escaped his mouth when he saw her appearance in full view. Her beguiling countenance boosted his intoxicated lust by leaps and bounds. This prompted him to advance his arms aimed at her clothing.
“Too rough!” Angelina tried steadying the rough grasp of West Wu fondling arms, but he seemed to have gained some unparalleled strength that even she as an accomplished Tomb Rider couldn’t resist. The aphrodisiac stimulant she had drugged him with was starting to bare its horny fangs at her. ‘I wasn’t expecting this. Shouldn’t he have succumbed to deep sleep of lust by now? The peddler told me what should result of this man who drank the liquor. So why isn’t it working? Could this person possess a high tolerance?’
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“Let have a taste of that sweet satin flesh of yours, my crimson butterfly.” West Wu erected his back with his arms tightly holding Angelina’s waist. Next, he forced his face between the exposed buxom tits of desires.
“Hiuk!” Angelina trembled in fright when she felt the sudden pleasures of wetness wrapping around her nipples. She tried her best to prevent the sexual juices of her bulky parts from seeping out, even so, desire flowed freely.
Angelina pride herself as being an avaricious woman who would do whatever and swindler whoever it takes for her ambitions to be realized. The number of people who she had trampled over to reach where she was now couldn’t be accounted for, there were simply too many. In the past she forced herself on certain men to gain ahead in life, however, she had never been as careless as to let either of them penetrate her moist flesh. From an unknowingly perspective, many would view her as an avaricious slut who offer her body for favours. This in itself was partially true, except for the fact that she was more similar to a virgin prostitute.
Beforehand, she had planned to trick West Wu in believing that he had used her body to gain his favours. But due to her drug not taking effect as desired, her body might actually be defiled by the horny monster she was in bed with. Was this retribution for all the men she had swindled? Either way, she was about to experience her first male orgasm.
West Wu finished tearing off all of Angelina’s superfluous vestment, not even her undergarments remained intact. She was fully nude for West Wu’s libidinous eyes to admire. A wave of embarrassment washed over Angelina’s facial façade when she recognized the thirsty look in West Wu’s eyes, moreover, when she felt his lewd arms mushing her bare buttocks and trailing towards her swollen groin.
“Wow! Who knew my crimson butterfly would be this bulky down here.” The King of Gamblers swallowed a mouthful of shocking saliva when he felt how heavy Angelina’s moist groin was. He hurriedly tossed away his trousers and positioned the nude female underneath his horny grasp.
Angelina was at West Wu’s sexual dominance. He had her slender arms pressed apart against his comfy mattress while his throbbing manhood was following the fragrant path to her succulent orifice.
‘Oh no. Am I going to be taken in such a rough manner?’ Perceiving the overwhelming lust of the virile man on top of her, Angelina understood that this was the moment of no return. West Wu was going to ravish her moist flesh and make plenty of cute babies with her.
“Not yet!” Angelina screamed out internally and thought of a way to avoid making babies with the King of Gamblers. She wasn’t ready to become a mother at such a young age, thus she thought of a solution very quickly. “Huh, that’s it.”
Perceiving a way out of being vulgarly penetrated, Angelina delayed West Wu’s thrusting advance by smiling coquettishly followed by a shove of her legs which slightly tipped her oppressor off balance. West Wu’s pointy stick missed the golden orifice by a few centimetres. Angelina took advantage of his procrastination to reach for the bottle of liquor she had placed on the counter at the bedside.
After acquiring the bottle, Angelina began filling her mouth with concupiscent liquid without gulping any down. Seconds later, the bottle became completely empty with all of its droplets stored in Angelina’s plumping mouth. Her jaws became bloated as a balloon. Seeing this made West Wu burst into laughter.
“Hahaha! My crimson butterfly are you trying to energize yourself with that liquor before I ravish your intoxicating body. How gorgeous is your face bloated like that.”
Angelina gave an inviting gesture to West Wu by perking her lips. West Wu assented to the seductive invitation and push down his face towards Angelina’s head. Their lips intertwined intently. Droplets of liquor trickled down the contours of their lips as Angelina transferred the liquefied content she had stored inside her mouth over into West Wu’s starving mouth. He swallowed mixtures of alcohol coupled with the tainted saliva belonging to Angelina. He had never tasted anything so invigorating.
“Wow, aren’t you a stylish drinker.” Angelina took advantage of West Wu’s stupor to flip him over again. With his back now pressed firmly against the sheets, she commenced sucking on his neck then his nipples. She trailed her moist tongue all the way down to his navel and bide her time until she noticed the horny monster losing consciousness.
“Now it’s taking effect?” Angelina stopped her slippery tongue’s advance which was slowly moving towards West Wu’s pulsing groin as soon as she recognized him passing out. She took deep breaths, let out a sigh of relief then climbed off the luxurious bed with her golden orifice unpenetrated.
‘Lucky!’