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BAD BOY DYLAN – Episode 80

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{ OFF THE CLIFF }

The sensations flushing through Delaney’s body right now is maddening…

Thrilling.

Șëx¥!

As Dylan’s mouth continued sucking softly on her hard peaks, she transferred her fingers into his hair, shoving him closer to her chest, wanting more of the warmness his mouth kept showering her with.

The feelings were new, but each wave of it brought a splash of earth-shattering sweetness to her body.

Dylan’s fingers crawled to her thighs, and she responded by instinctively moving them apart a bit, then he finally touched her ćƖĩť.

Immediately that happened, the bunch of nerves over there set themselves ablaze, burning with eagerness for more of his touch.

He was still taking turns to suck her n**ples when he started moving his fingers on her p@zzy in a clockwise manner, making her eyes roll back to their sockets in the sharpest way ever.

“Dylan!” She gasped, grabbing a handful of the sheets.

He moved his fingers faster, and her Çüñť became so waterlogged.

At the same time, he pulled at her n**ples teasingly, making his tongue dance on it.

“Oh god! _ Dylan!” She Mõ@ɲed so sharply again, holding the sheets tighter as her eyes went shut, but when he inserted a finger into her, her eyes flew open.

“f-__-k! _ oh!”

He started f-__-king her with a finger, and her hips danced to the tunes, moving to the melody his fingers were producing.

He was already hitting her sweetest spot with the one finger, but then he added one more, making two.

“Ah! _ oh gawd!” She Mõ@ɲed loudly, and Dylan removed his mouth from her Ɲīpplës.

Before she could protest about that, he captured her lips in his mouth, kissing her so hard that she forgot how to inhale and exhale.

The sounds of his fingers moving in and out of her p@zzy filled the whole room , and his fingers were already filled with her juice as their lips kept rekindling the fire of romance that’s burning so bright.

He added one more finger, making three, and she grabbed his shoulders, breaking the kiss.

“Ouch!!” She screamed, holding him so tight.

“I’m sorry, should I stop?” He asked, looking guilty.

He made to withdraw his fingers, but she quickly held him back.

“Don’t….” she said.

“Will you be fine?” He whispered, and she smiled.

“I promise”

“I love you” he said.

“I love you more” she replied, and he lowered his head to hers, making his lips crumble uncontrollably on hers.

He began using three fingers on her, and while their lips and tongues collided wetly, his second hand handled her B-__-bs.

“Oh my f-__-king goodness!” She blurted out, his fingers driving her insane.

“Yeah! _ harder bad boy!”

“f-__-k! _ f-__-k!”

The damp erotica sounds coming from the collision of his fingers and her p@zzy was like music to her ears, it was doing things she can’t explain to her.

By now, her p@zzy walls adjusted to his fingers already, and she started wanting more. She was so ready to have him inside of her.

She broke the kiss, and he withdrew the fingers from her, then he transferred them to his mouth where he licked them erotically.

Delaney immediately pulled his head down to her s*x, and immediately his warm tongue landed on her labia, she went crazy again.

“I love you Dylan!”

“I love you _ yes!, Yes baby!”

He started using his tongue perfectly on her, licking and sucking her ćƖĩť in the most pleasuring way ever.

Her fingers went tangled in his hair, and her eyes kept rolling back and forth as his tongue worked wonders.

“Oh my! _ gawd! Dylan!”

Till the last trace, he made sure his tongue cleared all the juice before raising his head with a tricky smile.

“Did I do well?” He asked.

She answered by pulling him to herself, giving him a hard kiss which left his lips trembling.

She could taste her juice in the kiss, and it was so good.

Immediately she broke it, she yanked off his shirt and peeled his pants down his legs.

She grabbed his Ďïčk in her palm and gave the cap a teasing rub while maintaining eye contact with him.

“I love how it feels in my palm” she whispered.

“Won’t it feel better in your p@zzy?’ he replied naughtily, widening her legs.

She snaked them on his waist immediately, and he drove himself into her completely.

Her walls clenched on his largeness, but he didn’t wait a d@mn minute before starting to f-__-k her hard like she wanted.

“Oh yeah!, Like that!”

“Right!, Right there bad boy!”

“I love you!”

Blurts of words kept falling from her mouth as his Ďïčk crucified her hole sinfully.

It’s insane that Sweeney is on this same bed with them, but all they care about right now is f-__-k each other till they get tired.

The bed is king-sized anyways, so Sweeney is far from them, and Delaney is desperately praying inwardly that she shouldn’t wake up. She’d surely cry if this moment gets interrupted.

It’s too sweet to stop right now, Dylan was hitting her G-spot at every th-ru_st, and she’s not ready to let go any soon.

Her wetness was flowing even as he f-__-ked her, so he stopped for a while to lick her again, then he shoved his Ďïčk back into her, knacking the hell out of her .

His six packs were slaying proudly on his chest, and his hips buckled and unbuckled as he moved on top of her.

Their eyes locked, and he gave her another hard bang. Her mouth opened, but she wasn’t able to speak, she just continued staring at him, breathing to hard.

“I love you” Dylan whispered, kissing her lips before th-ru_sting again.

“Ah! _ I love you more!”

“I swear I love you more!”

“I love you more Dylan!, Please harder!”

She was already shaking, withering as she spoke the words under him, her nails digging into the skin on his back.

“I love you more” Dylan said, screwing hard.

“More!” He groaned, screwing harder.

Her legs definitely stopped working.

“Oh..yeah!” She Mõ@ɲed.

She could feel her 0rg@zm building already.

“More!” Dylan groaned again, screwing in the hardest th-ru_st.

“f-__-k!, f-__-k!_ oh Dylan!”

“I love this!”

“I’m about to…

Before she could say the next word, he pulled out and went flat, then she climbed him and shoved his Ç0çƙ into herself.

She sat on it before positioning her hands on his shoulders firmly, then she started f-__-king him on a ride.

He held her hips, guiding her up and down his Ďïčk.

She twisted, whined, rolled and even pounded on it, driving his mentality crazy.

“Dela!…. f-__-k yes!”

“Ride me faster baby!”

“I love you!”

“I love you!”

“I_ love_ you!”

“I’m gonna Com” she Mõ@ɲed breathlessly.

“Com with me baby” he replied, and she continued riding sassily and s*xily, fast and furiously till they both came at the same time.

She practically rode out his 0rg@zm.

She collapsed on top of him, and he kissed her forehead fondly, covering them with the duvet before wrapping his arms around her.

“I love you, Dela” he whispered softly.

“I love you too, bad boy” she replied tiredly on top of him.

It only took two minutes for them to sleep off like that.

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