Warning: R-18 Chapter

  Miley finally agreed to go with Jorge to his house that night. Her heart melted with his caring words, and she could not deny his request to sleep with him. When he said he did not want to end the night with any misunderstanding between them.

  She smiled with a hint of pride in it, and gradually it spread all over her face because she appreciated that Jorge thought like that. If he would always be the same, then they would definitely have a harmonious and strong bonding with each other. She loved him for not closing the day with any lurking misunderstanding between them, and he was adamant on resolving before it was too long.

  She finished cleaning up and laid on the bed, waiting for Jorge to finish cleaning up and join her on the bed. She didn't want to admit, but seeing him the first thing in the morning had become an addictive habit for her too.

  Her desire to sleep in his arms every night had finally been fulfilled, and she actually didn't want to stay away from him for even a single night now. A sly smile appeared on her face when she heard the bathroom door opening. She quickly shut her eyes and lay still, pretending to be asleep.

  Jorge earlier denied her request for the bungee jumping so she intended to punish him by not letting him enjoy his night by denying him for making love. She was grinning inside at the thought of how Jorge would react. He might be expecting a steamy love making night… Miley giggled as she could imagine Jorge's sulky face later.

  "Hmmp, let's see how you will beg me now!" she mumbled confidently while acting like she was in a deep slumber. Well, she knew Jorge would try his best to loosen her resolve of torturing him, but was sure she had high tolerance against his charm and she could control herself pretty well.

  She felt the bed slump and knew Jorge was there beside her, snuggling at her, inhaling her scent. Seeing her unresponsive, he began to shower her side, neck and cheek with little kisses.

  "Wifey… I want you…" she heard Jorge whisper in his raspy voice.

  "Are you sleeping already?" he asked in her ear because she did not move nor respond. He cocked his head and looked at her, amusement filled him as he watched the pretentious woman trying to fool him. He repeated his words and asked her if she was asleep thrice, and Miley tried hard not to giggle with his warm breath falling on her ear.

  She could hear Jorge's ragged breathing near her, and she gulped when she felt his hand travelling up on her legs, teasing her badly. Miley cursed and regretted that she wore a nightgown that made it easier for Jorge to assault her nerves with his hot touch. She should have worn pajamas had she wanted to punish the man!

  Meanwhile, Jorge's palm and fingers were caressing her skin and had now reached the insides of her thighs. She was getting aroused by his slow seduction and she made another silent curse when Jorge's finger went between her thighs, taking a higher step in seduction.

  Miley bit her inner lip as she controlled herself from making a sound and gritted her teeth to stop herself from making any movement. Jorge was now licking her earlobe and his breath was constantly falling in her ear, distracting her and weakening her resolve bit by bit.

  Suddenly he used his teeth on her earlobe, giving her a sweet pain and then kissed her on her neck, sucking on her fair and soft skin, giving her hickeys!

  She wanted to scream and complain because she would again be forced to wear a turtleneck for at least a week now to cover those hickeys he gifted her! But then pursed her lips hard and did not make a single sound to give away herself.

  'Oh, damn!' she suddenly felt electricity run through her body and was aching to let her moans out as Jorge's hand brushed her sensitive area down south, rubbing her clit with his thumb in particular from top of her panty. He was giving her shivers and goosebumps while she was still trying her hardest to not make a sound or move and give away.

  The tingling sensations were all over her body at that point, making her want to scream for more and ask him to kiss her lips, but stubbornness was still not allowing her to lose it to him.

  "Miley," she heard his charming and hoarse voice again when his hand moved and slipped inside her panty. She bit her lip because Jorge would discover how wet she was at that moment.

  'Ahhh!' she silently moaned when his finger trailed on her slippery line teasingly.

  "Wifey… Stop pretending… You're so wet already, I know how much you want me!" Jorge teased in his raspy, cracked and seductive voice. He was aware from the very start that Miley was just messing around with him.

  Miley still didn't move and did not even dare to open her eyes.

  Jorge shook his head and pulled one of the straps of her spaghetti nightgown down, to show off one of her breasts. He bent down and licked her hard nipple, flicking it with his tongue. He then gently bit her with his lips and pulled her nipple before he sucked it gently and then applied more force to his sucking, making her squirm unknowingly.

  Miley couldn't help but open her eyes and her body arched with the pleasure he was giving. He immediately inserted his fingers in her dripping alley and gently thrust inside of her and continued with his movements of in and out as he continued to suck her nipple, making her gasp in pleasure.

  Miley clutched the bedsheet as a suppressed moan finally escaped her mouth. Jorge tilted his head and stared at her pleasured expression as he continued with his finger inside of her with an accelerated speed.

  Miley could no longer take the pleasure as her body convulsed and erupted, wetting Jorge's hands with her heavy orgasm.

  She was still shaking as Jorge took her sideways, thrusting his shaft inside her hard and deep, slamming her hard continuously until Miley once again reached another peak together with Jorge.