The King of San Francisco by Kris Hamlet

The King of San Francisco by Kris Hamlet

Author:Kris Hamlet [Hamlet, Kris]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-12-07T00:00:00+00:00


Chapter Twenty-Two

FRANK

Remaining still and not taking everything right away as I would like to, and as I am used to, is an almost superhuman effort, but I must, I want to, let her take the first step.

Last week has been enlightening on how much Isa needs not to be deprived of the opportunity to freely make her own choices.

As much as I can, I will always make sure that she has that chance.

But if she thinks I have forgotten the promise she made to me this morning, then I will be forced to refresh her memory.

"I know a very good way you could thank me, baby girl. In fact, you promised me an unforgettable erection this morning, or do you want to back out?" I ask her in a defiant tone because that's the way it is between us, a constant challenge to see who holds out, who wins and who loses, who dominates and who submits, although in the end we both win multiple orgasms, so I'm certainly not complaining.

"Well, I guess you'll have to wait until after dessert to find out," she smiles, winking at me, and goes to walk away, but I hold her wrist because I just came up with a better idea, and I can't wait to show her.

"Come, I know exactly what dessert I want to eat now," I clarify, and she blushes as she realizes the true meaning of my words.

In the bedroom, I waste no time and shed my shirt and pants while in my boxers my erection begins to come to life.

I free her without much ado of the beautiful dress she is wearing, and I am sure she is about to give me a heart attack.

She is wearing a matching lace and silk underwear outfit the same color as her eyes, sensual and sassy at the same time.

I almost regret having to snatch it off her, but a moment later I must reconsider because when she backs up on the bed and spreads her legs, I realize that this infernal garment has openings, very strategically placed on her breasts and pussy. Whoever invented these things is a fucking genius.

Isa must read the astonishment on my face because she smiles slyly at me and brushes against an exposed nipple, and I can't resist beyond that innocent mischief of hers that turns me on and makes me lose my mind and damn control.

I dive between her legs as she lets out a high-pitched scream and, without giving her time to catch her breath, I pounce on the bundle of nerves she hides between her folds. Small and delicate, her clit is perfect between my lips as I lick and circle it with my tongue and hear Isa gasp excitedly.

I can't wait to taste her and go lower to lick her as I've wanted to do for hours. She is dripping with arousal, her juices dripping down the cleft of her buttocks, and I collect them with my tongue, briefly grazing that untouched orifice, which sooner or later will be mine.



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