The Numbers That Brought Our Fates Together 32 Baby, You Are Incredibly Tasty.

Elena flinched and reflexively clutched his hand, "David?"

"Shush, darling, don't worry. Everything will be fine, trust me." David lifted Elena and carefully removed her T-s.h.i.+rt.

She immediately closed her chest zone with her hands, but the man was more insistent, and all her attempts were in vain. David removed her hands from her b.r.e.a.s.t.s, hugged her and kissed her gently. She felt his hot breath on her neck, and the hypnotizing whisper of gentle words diminished her feeling of embarra.s.sment every second.

"You're beautiful. Don't think about anything, just feel it."

The hands of a man gently caressed her body. His lips examined every inch of her skin, made a small stop on her b.o.o.bs, and then smoothly moved down the belly.

"Ahhhhh..."

Elena made a loud moan as soon as David's lips reached his final destination. She put one hand down and ran her fingers into his black hair, and with the other hand tried to close her mouth to hold back her moans. But it was all useless. Every second, David's lips and tongue raised her on the top of pleasure, until she finally reached complete ecstasy.

A wave of sensations that she has never felt before covered her whole body, and then it was replaced by extraordinary lightness.

David covered the girl with a veil and kissed her gently. She could smell her scent on his lips, and only then did she realize what had happened.

"Baby, you're just incredibly tasty. Rest, and I need a shower," he whispered and headed for the bathroom.

As soon as the door of the room clicked, Elena removed the mask from her eyes and buried her head in the blanket. Her face and ears were bright red with embarra.s.sment. She was struck not so much by what happened as by how much she liked what had happened. It was awesome.

Meanwhile, David walked into the bathroom and sighed heavily. 'd.a.m.n, in my opinion, today I spent the last reserves of my patience... Now I still have to do something with this.' He looked at the lower part of his body, sighed, and turned on the cold water.

. . .

The evening of the next day. One of the most expensive penthouses in the city.

Knock Knock.

"Master, it's me."

The man opened the door and let in a guest dressed in all black. "I am aware of the Professor's case. Well done, good job. It just turned out that there was a witness there."

"Yes, Master. That girl was there."

"I know that too. So what do we do now?"

"I am ready to fulfill any of your instructions, Master." The visitor in black bowed his head in antic.i.p.ation of further instructions.

The owner of the apartment was thinking, and the corners of his lips went up. "Deal with her. You will know the details later. You are free to go."

The guest in black bowed and left the apartment.

The man closed the door and went into the bedroom. On the bed, a naked girl was laying and napping. He ran his hands through her hair, "Baby, I need your help in one business."

She opened her eyes and clung to the man's naked chest. "Anything for you, dear," replied the girl.

"Hmm, I like your willingness to follow my instructions. Well done. We will talk about business a little later, but now you have another task. You better work with your wonderful mouth and make me pleased."

The man closed his eyes and focused on the sensations. While the girl was intensively working with the mouth in the lower part of his body, an image of another girl appeared in his head, the girl who was not near now.

'My little kitty, it seems that you yourself unconsciously aspire to be caught in my net. Well, it makes my task much easier', he thought, and a devilish smile full of bliss lit up his face.