The Traps of Black Swan

[Warning: 18+ content]

Shawn slightly got irritated. It wasn't like he was obliged to follow her requirements. She was a nobody who was looking for fun for the night.

Anyway, being a gentleman and considerate towards the woman, he pushed himself up to listen to her. If she says she can't sleep with him now, he will not mind throwing her out without offering any help even if she needed it.

Shea blurted out hurriedly, panic written all over her face, "Do you have protection? I didn't bring one, and I don't like to take birth control pills."

Shea had the habit of carrying one or two in her wallet, she was afraid of STDs, and some men don't keep a condom and leave her hanging at the peak.

That's even more frustrating than having the stress of reading and understanding the thousands of pages of medical science books.

Shawn: "..."

He was double sure she wasn't somebody who wanted to con him or force him to marry her like many women of the Mocon.

Even though it was a turn-off to think and talk about the condom in the middle of heated make-out, Shawn catered to her panic.

Shea saw him coolheaded without making any faces but gasped when his striking face closed upon her.

'Is he ignoring my question?' Her eyes widened at him but swallowed hard when his bulge pressed between her thighs.

Shawn watched her green eyes as her chest heaved up and down against his chest. He had no plan to frighten her, but the thing she asked was under the couch.

He inserted his hand in a secret slot of the couch and pulled a pretty long strip of packets. He saw the lady's lips arc up as her eyes counted the packs leaving the panic.

Before she could complete the count, he pulled her off the couch as he said in a deep voice which was filled with desire and also a hint of frost, "You lost the chance."

Shea's back stiffened slightly before discerning the meaning behind his words. He won't pleasure her anymore, so she chose to be one.

Standing on her heels in just maroon-colored sexy lace lingerie with her disheveled honey-brown hair, Shea looked too hot in her unruffled emotions.

Shawn couldn't help but let his eyes go down her gorgeous face. She had the plump well-proportioned bosoms for her slender figure with her nipple poking hard to the lace.

He gulped, looking at the glaring red mark he had left on her soft mound, itching his hands to caress them. The curve of her waist had faint red marks where he had dug his fingers revealing how smooth her skin was

Further down, the lace was waiting for him to get rid of it as he remembered she was already wet.

However, even though Shea had the body to be treasured, Shawn had seen many such beauties. So his eyes landed back on her face as quickly as he brushed his eyes down.

"Sure?" Shea teased, taking steps closer as her hand reached for the buckle of his belt above the noticeable massive bulge in his pants.

Shawn was unsure if it was her fingers on his bare skin or her eyes staring back to his while she was unbuckling his belt; he suddenly felt too heated and itched to take over the seductive beauty.

Shea quickly unbuckled his belt and pushed his pants down to his knees without averting her irresistible gaze away from him.

She loved how this man had control over him instead of eating her like he never had food or f*cked in a dirty place and leave her in the middle of nowhere.

Whereas Shawn had similar thoughts, she wasn't throwing herself on him like a wild thirsty kitten but knew well how to induce the man by being bold and confident.

Shea pressed her palms on his chest and pushed him on the couch as she went top of him with her thigh softly caressing his warm bulge.

Shawn dragged in a breath when she started whispering temptingly, "I got the chance," to please him.

Her hand slowly caressed his neck as she planted a kiss, licked, and nipped his skin under his ear, his neck up to his jawline before raiding his lips until he lost control and grabbed her hair to return the kiss.

Shawn let out a low grunt when her fingers started tracing the length above his length. He knew she was teasing him, and unfortunately, his body was enjoying the soft lips tracing down his body and her slender fingers finding every nook to make him feel good.

Shea took her time to make up for the mood she had almost ruined.

She grabbed the edges of his trunks, and in a smooth move, she pulled it down to his knees. His erection leaped free, standing proudly in front of her.

Shea bit back her gasp after looking at him, utterly unexpected of his size. She knew she was soaking wet, especially after seeing him in all glory. She was ready to take all of him in, but she didn't rush.

Her slender fingers wrapped around his hot and hard member and watched his lustful eyes on her.

Shawn gasped and closed his eyes, letting out a lustful groan when she stroked him from top to bottom, then to the top again and again while the other hand softly caressed and played with his balls.

Shea trembled slightly at the sight of him relishing in her hand job while feeling his smooth hot shaft hardening more, causing her to swallow a mouthful.

She had rarely done it on request, but she didn't know what took over her; she licked the tip of his hardening member.

"Oh f*ck." He cursed breathlessly, totally unforeseen it by her.

His breathing turned heavy at the sudden increase in pleasure when he felt hot and warm lips encircling his member.

His eyes shot open, thinking to stop her but met her amatory's gaze fixed on him.

She licked his length and again wrapped her swollen lips around his shaft and moved her head back and forth while using her hands together to satisfy him.