Fated To Three, And I Broke Them All novel Chapter 265

Chapter 265: 265-Licking Me Like Crazy

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I had to bite my lip every time Theodore’s lips made contact with my pussy lips.

He was treating them with so much care, but also making out with them in a way that caused my body to break out in little shivers.

My eyes were glued to the door in panic.

Previously, I hadn’t felt so scared of getting caught.

Even when I was a nobody back then and would have gotten caught up in a huge scandal, I had been confident enough to do this.

This time, my whole plan was on the line.

But maybe it was more than that.

He pulled away for a moment, giving me a chance to breathe before his hand touched me down there.

My pussy pulsed against his palm.

I guessed my anxiety came from the fact that my body was reacting so hungrily, as if it had been starving all these years.

He rubbed his entire hand against my vagina for a while before slowly playing with my labia with his fingers.

The folds of my vulva moved with his two fingers.

My heartbeat increased every time his fingers came too close to my vaginal opening.

My eyes squeezed shut the moment he pressed his fingertip against my entrance.

The tip of his finger went in with force, causing me to bite my bottom lip before my eyes flew open at the sudden interruption of someone’s arrival.

"Ah! Do we have any more caviar and blinis?" Mrs. Bundy asked, her eyes wandering around before settling on me.

I quickly straightened my back and gave her a cheesy grin.

Under my gown, Theodore didn’t care.

He never did.

It was just like the old times, but this time, his finger was penetrating me.

He began pushing his finger deeper inside me, not caring that we had company.

"Umm, yup! They’re—ummm— preparing some—some— in the outside kit—tchen." I tried to speak normally, but it was impossible with his finger inside me.

"Alright. Those were exceptional, by the way," Mrs. Bundy commented with a smile, grabbing the plate from the counter.

I hoped she would leave the kitchen, but it didn’t seem like she planned to, judging by the way she leaned casually against the counter and began enjoying the starter.

"Why are you standing here?" she asked with her mouth full.

Theodore’s palm met my skin, and that’s when I knew his finger was completely inside me.

He twisted it before pulling it out, then pushed it back inside while moving it in a circle.

"Ah!" A yelp escaped my lips, and Mrs. Bundy turned slightly toward me.

"Are you okay? Why are you standing behind the counter like that?" she finally picked up on my strange behavior.

I tried to straighten my back but ended up gripping the counter again.

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