The Billionaire Twins Need A New Mommy! novel Chapter 242

Chapter 242: That’s What Fucking Is.

[WARNING: THIS Chapter CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT. PROCEED WITH CAUTION. PS. This time it’s real.]

Of course, Lola was aware of what oral sex was. She wrote about them and even illustrated them. But this feeling—having her heart at the brink of bursting, yet somehow it wouldn’t? This foreign sensation between her legs made her stomach ticklish, but something within her was begging for more.

Yep, this was the first.

But somehow, her body, her mind, her heart, and even her damn soul knew what it truly needed.

"Ah!" Another loud moan escaped her throat as her entire body shuddered, love nectar gushing out of her. Her core was trembling and clenching around his finger that was still stuck deep inside her. His tongue licked her clit, making her hunch at the high sensitivity on her nub.

She panted, the heat of her body releasing along with her climax. Her first climax—at least, the first she was aware of. Her mind still buzzed as the sensation traveled through every fiber of her body.

Amid her deep breaths, Atlas finally stood before her.

Keeping his eyes on her, he finally started to unbuckle. Lola looked up at him and met his unbending dark gaze. She gulped, knowing he wasn’t done. He didn’t have to tell her; his eyes already stressed it.

Much to her surprise, just as she thought he looked angry, he suddenly leaned over and planted a soft kiss on her cheek.

"Did you like it?" he asked, drawing his head back while taking his time unbuckling.

"The hell," she blurted out, biting her lips as her face flushed. "Are you teasing me?"

Just how could this guy know when to soften up and when to get rough, or when not to listen to her pleas? It was like they were playing, and she was surely losing miserably. A sweet loss, and a satisfying loss, though.

"You think?" he hummed, planting another kiss on her shoulder.

Lola closed her eyes as she tilted her head a little, holding on to his shoulder. She was unsure whether letting him trace kisses on her jaw and neck was conditioning herself for what was to come next... or was it his kisses that were doing the work?

Either way, her body felt weak, her bones felt as soft as tofu. Thankfully, he had her seated, so she could lean against his chest and rest her head on his broad shoulder.

Suddenly, he put his arms around her waist and pulled her close to him. She jolted a little, only to freeze momentarily upon feeling his erection against her slit.

"I like this kitchen counter," he whispered in her ear, biting her earlobe as she pressed her body against his. He positioned his erection at her entrance, playing with her clitoris with it as if coating his manhood with her juices. "I want one of these."

Lola peeked at him. "Seriously—ah!"

For a second, her breath stopped in her throat at the sudden assault in her entrance. It was too sudden; she felt pain—a quick pain as if her flesh was torn so abruptly. Her entire body shook as the pain slowly subsided, her walls squeezing around his erection.

Atlas didn’t move after that initial thrust, his arms holding her still.

"Ahh," came out a weak moan, feeling her clench around him. "Thought it would be less painful if I make it quick."

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