Stealing Spree

Chapter 2240: Rumi’s Boldness (2) *

From the vibrations of her voice, I could sense her heart beating faster than ever. At the same time, her hips quivered intensely and almost squeezed me as she started grinding herself against me, seeking relief from the growing ache in her sacred place.

Triggered by the intensity of Rumi’s plea, my body responded instinctively. My cock twitched a few times at the same time as she wrapped her legs tightly around my waist.

After exchanging intimate kisses and watching me eagerly coat her wonderful chest in my naughty saliva, Rumi took a moment to appreciate my hardened cock as she slowly but surely slid off of my lap and down to the ground, positioning herself between my legs.

As I looked down at her desire-filled expression, Rumi met my gaze as she took my cock in her hand again. Her eyes were filled with a hunger that she had never shown before today.

She licked her lips as her eyes gradually lowered to my throbbing erection as though she was already tasting me in her head. Her expression was so inviting that I could feel myself getting more drawn to her.

“Rumi…” I called out to her but I couldn’t finish my words. I realized it could be useless and might be disrespectful. My girl here didn’t do this on a whim, she prepared herself for this eventuality and now that we were in this junction, there’s no way I’d deny her.

I reached for her cheek and caressed it before tucking a strand of her hair behind her ear.

Rumi blushed at the gesture but that only further fueled her resolve as she leaned in closer to me. She opened her mouth, her hot breath fanning over my length as her tongue stretched out, making its way from the base to the tip of my erection. The sensation of her little tongue was exquisite and sent shockwaves throughout my body. I had to do my best to hold back from pushing her head down and guiding her myself.

Having tasted me for the first time, Rumi looked up at me and naughtily smiled as though announcing… “I finally did it, Ruki. Watch me…” while searching for my approval and encouragement.

I gave it to her by caressing her head, praising her for her bravery. “You’re doing great, Rumi.”

Encouraged, Rumi’s eyes glinted beautifully as she opened her mouth, wrapping her soft, warm lips around the tip of my cock. She took her sweet time to get used to the taste and the feeling of me in her mouth before sliding down, taking the head in its entirety.

Her eyes remained locked on mine as she took me inch by inch. Her cheeks puffed up with the effort. Her tongue danced around the tip, caressing every part of me, not leaving any spot untouched. And then after reaching the limit of what she could take, she pulled back up, letting out a small moan as she felt me pop out of her mouth.

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It was a beautiful sight. Rumi was truly a vision of pure passion as she took my cock in her mouth. Her eyes closed in concentration as she began to bob her head up and down, her hands supporting the base as she took me deeper with every stroke.

I couldn’t help but let out subdued moans as her tongue swirled around me like she was going to drill into my senses.

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I continued caressing her head as our breaths grew heavier. The only sounds that remained in the room were the wet smacks of her lips and my increasingly urgent gasps.

Her beauty was a sight to behold as she continued despite her inexperience, giving me this gift of pleasure.

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As Rumi’s pace picked up, I felt myself losing from the extreme pleasure. My hand tightened in her hair, not to guide but to hold on as I fought to keep my composure, to not let the urge to thrust my hips win over.

Sensing my need, Rumi’s movements quickened. Her eyes opened up to take in my expression as she worked my cock with a passion as fiery as the sun.

The moment was intense. It became a dance of desire that neither of us wanted to end. However, the tension was too much, and I could feel my orgasm building. The pleasure accumulated so much that I could feel it coiling within me like an arrow that was about to snap from its bowstring, ready to release.

“Rumi… I’m… I’m going to cum,” I warned her with a strained voice that I managed to produce.

Rumi looked up at me with her dark, hungry eyes and nodded, her mouth still full of me. She didn’t want to stop and pull away. Instead, she swallowed more of me, sliding me deeper, constricting the muscles of her mouth around my cock as she waited for my climax.

The feeling was indescribable. It was a mix of pleasure and love that surged through me and showcased Rumi’s love and passion for me.

As my hips twitched a few times with the last of my spurts hitting the back of her throat, Rumi pulled away, popping me out as a string of her saliva mixed with cum stretched from her mouth to the tip of my cock.

She licked her lips and then seductively smiled with an expression of pure satisfaction.

She looked up at me. A little bit shy but mostly proud of what she did.

“Was that okay?” Rumi whispered, her voice still a bit raspy from the residue in her throat. That made her blush but the way she waited for my praise was just irresistible.

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“More than okay, Rumi,” I replied, my voice was also a little hoarse from holding back my groans. “That was amazing.”

I pulled back up as I wiped her lips with my thumb, handing her a glass of water before holding her tightly.

We sat there for a moment, both of us trying to catch our breaths. The atmosphere between us was thick with passion and love, a silent agreement passing between us that tonight, we’d be crossing another boundary, making our bond even stronger.