A/n, I’m sorry y’all for the wrong update. My head is really not in the right place at the moment and it takes longer for me to think of something. But I’m back now. This will be the last wrong Chapter.
I’m sorry for the disappointment.
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"Ah-!"
"Oh-!"
Penny’s back arched off the bed, her fingers twisting into the sheets as Osvaldo’s tongue dragged a slow, filthy stripe up her soaked cunt. "Hng-!
"N-No..."
But her body betrayed her. Hips lifting, thighs trembling, dripping for him. She’s never known such pleasure before.
Thought other times Osvaldo had done things to her, this was different. The feelings were different.
"Mr. Osvaldo-Ah!"
He chuckled against her, the vibration making her jerk. "So fucking wet, Penguin," he growled, lips glistening with her. "All this for me? After all that pretty begging to stop?"
She whimpered, turning her face away, but he caught her chin, forcing her to watch as he sucked her swollen clit between his teeth.
"Look at you. Dripping." His thumb smeared her slick down her thigh. "Tell me you don’t want this Penguin. Lie to me."
Penny choked on a moan. "I-I don’t-"
"Liar." He plunged two fingers inside her, curling them just right. Her vision whited out.
This was different. This felt so different from the first time he had actually done this.
What was he doing to her?
Why was her body reacting this way?
"Fuck, you’re tight," Osvaldo hissed. "Gonna milk me dry before I even fuck you, huh?"
Penny sobbed, torn between shoving him away and grinding down on his hand.
"M-My father-he’ll-Ah!-he’ll come looking-"
Osvaldo stilled. A low, dangerous sound rumbled in his chest. "Father?" His fingers twisted deeper, faster, punishing her.
"Can’t we have a good time without him being involved Penguin?" He asked.
"B... But Oh God!! Mr Osvaldo!" Penny screamed squeezing the sheets tighter.
"He’s my father." She muttered.
"And he’s a man. I’m the one with you, the only one that should be on your mind and lips."
"You can’t think about him when you’re spread open on my tongue."
Penny gasped, nails biting into his wrist. "I just-nngh-." She hadn’t expected any of these. Hughes was right. Osvaldo was dangerous and now she is a victim of it.
But where is Darlington? Shouldn’t he be saving her?
Osvaldo bit her inner thigh, his fingers didn’t stop their work.
"O... Osvaldo." She called.
"What did you call me?" He asked staring at her.
"Hng... Os... Osvaldo."
"That’s right Penguin. It’s the only name that should be on your mind." Her breath came in rasp, stomach tightened, back ached, toes and fingers curled as she fell apart.
Penny’s screamed at the top of her lungs shaking violently on the bed, but Osvaldo held her still, burying his mouth down there to lick all of her juices.
She was ready for him. So ready now.
"You’re so beautiful Penguin," he said, voice rough with hunger.
"Osvaldo, please stop I’m so tired now." She said calmly.
"Why? We haven’t even started yet. You can’t get tired Penguin." Her eyes moistened at his words.
She couldn’t blame him, she had signed up for this the day she agreed to be his fake wife. Though she wished to do all of these with her future husband. Not a fake one.
"You owe me remember. You haven’t pleased me yet." He said and Penny wondered what he meant. Did he want her to suck his cock again?
She could do that easily. It wouldn’t be the first time.
She watched his free hand palmed his cock, stroking lazily as he watched her squirm. "And I always collect, Penguin." He dropped his trouser to the floor and got on the bed again.
Penny was about to seat up, when Osvaldo kept her in place. Her eyes turned wide.
"Osvaldo." She called staring at him.
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