NOVEL ONLINE FREE Chapter 327 : Finger Job (R18+)
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As Das's fingers danced on her fat body, Sophia felt a tingling sensation. After playing with her two nodes, Das placed his right hand's middle finger inside her mouth and let it suck like creamy sticky. Sophia obediently moved her head and sucked his finger with a lustful stare.
He then moved that moist, slimy finger towards her lower region and started vibrating her cave entrance "V" region with his single finger. Before inserting his finger inside her cave, Das placed his left hand's middle finger inside her mouth. With just two fingers, he began exciting her body.
Sophia already started dripping as his large size palms are making her body feel pleasure. While making her suck his left-hand finger, Das inserted the moist right-hand middle finger inside her cave.
"Mhmmm…" Sophia cried with an excited moan and started pressing her two fat sized F-cup boobas. Das did not have the patience to continue this tragedy for a long time. He directly used his ultimate skill. As Das's finger started rubbing her G-spot, Sophia started releasing loud moaning sounds.
Her body began vibrating and her fat mounds started dangling with slapping sounds. She moved her hands towards her lower region as she couldn't bear the pleasure for such a long time.
Her body began twisting like a snake, but Das held her body in one place by sealing her mouth with her left hand and cave with her right hand. But the deep moaning sounds continued to leak from her throat making it unbearable for her.
Within thirty seconds, her cave gave up resistance and sprinkled the moist, sticky liquid all over the table. She felt a great relief as her mind gain a bit of clarity after having the most pleasurable moments. In her life, her husbands never gave her this type of pleasure and satisfaction.
There is a big smile on her face and beads of sweat dropped from her neck, traveling along her naked body. Within two minutes, Das finished satisfying her. As she lay on the table, in an exhausted state, Das picked up a vodka bottle from the corner table and cleaned his hands.
While Das is drying his hands with a towel, Sophia stood up from the table and came walking towards him in a staggering manner. She directly kneeled before him, preparing to give back. But Das stopped her face with his middle finger placed on forehead.
"What?!..." Sophia asked with a confused look.
"Later… save some excitement for the next time." Das said calmly before placing the vodka bottle in her hands. Sophia did not insist or said anything against him.
Feeling the weight of time pressing upon him, Das decided to bring their conversation to a close.
"Shall I take my leave...? It's getting late, and I have matters to attend to," he stated, his voice holding a note of finality.
Sophia, who had been taking steady sips from her glass of vodka, looked up at him with a playful glint in her eyes.
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"Why the rush?" she inquired in a pampering tone, as if trying to prolong their interaction.
"It's not just about the time," Das replied, his tone tender. "I also worry about your well-being. You need proper rest."
Sophia responded with a mockingly sad expression, her lips forming a pout. Without hesitation, she reached for a walkie-talkie that was conveniently attached to the side wall of the tent. With a few clicks of the buttons, she commanded her first husband to release the hostage they had kidnapped earlier and to place him inside Das's car.
As the arrangements were being made, Sophia gestured for Das to depart. "Well then, don't forget to pay me more visits. Your handiwork is quite impressive, you know," she said with a mischievous smile, the implication of her words lingering in the air.
With a nod, Das took his cue to leave, feeling a mixture of relief and satisfaction as he stepped out of the tent. The encounter had been an intriguing one, but he was eager to distance himself from Sophia's company. The night was growing darker, and he had matters to attend to that required his full attention.
As he walked away from the tent, Das's thoughts began to drift toward the complexities of the city and the power struggles that surrounded him. Little did he know that his decision to engage with Sophia would set into motion a series of events that would test his abilities, alliances, and the very core of his character.
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In the dead of the night, the roads stretched out empty before Das's speeding car, resembling a cheetah in pursuit. At his side lay Faruk's wounded son, now unconscious. The bleeding had ceased, but his clothes were stained a deep red, the scars of his injuries marking his body. A fleet of cars, led by Red Rose, followed from a distance, their presence ensuring Das's safety.
Amidst his focused thoughts on the unfolding situation, Das's tranquility was broken by the ringing of his mobile phone. He glanced at the caller ID—it was Red Rose. He picked up the call, her curiosity evident in her voice as she asked, "How did you do it?"
A playful smile tugged at Das's lips as he responded, "I simply used my charm."
Her curiosity was piqued, but Red Rose did not press further, " Whatever... is everything okay with you?" Red Rose asked in a concerned tone.
Das's tone turned slightly melancholic as he replied, "No serious issues, actually. This encounter turned out to be quite advantageous for me. Except for my fingers, which lost a bit of their innocence."
The cryptic response only added to Red Rose's confusion. She replied in a concerned voice, "Well, as long as you're safe and sound, that's all that matters. Goodbye."
But before she could hang up, Das interjected hastily, "Wait, wait! Can I get a goodbye kiss?"
Red Rose let out a sigh, a smile evident in her voice as she disconnected the call. On her end, a blush adorned her cheeks as she tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. The night continued its mysterious journey, with Das's car moving swiftly toward its destination and Red Rose's smile lingering in the quiet air.
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