Mafia's Dawn by Petillant Alba (phonics story books .TXT) 📗

"Because you are sleepy." Abaan said as he rested his head on the couch still staring at her enticing enchantress. Her loose bun wasn't in its shape anymore as her hairs were scattered around her face and back. He leaned forward to remove the hairs from her face but she jerked his hand away as she was beyond angry with him.

"What? I am just making you comfortable." Abaan said glaring at her as it hadn't any affect on her.

"I can do it better . I don't need your help." She spoke up as she placed the hijab away on the the table and tried to settle her hairs through her fingers. Abaan just stared at her as her cleavage was evident at which he was staring shamelessly.

"Look I did it." She said proudly. 

"I could do it better." Abaan tried to tease her as she was looking ethereal with her face surrounded by her honey brown locks.

"How?"

"Like this." And with that Abaan raised his hand to ruin all of her hairs turning her into a witch with her hairs all over her face. A throaty laugh escaped his mouth at her condition who was dumbfounded at his act. She loved his laugh before but this time she hated it as she attacked on him with the cushion. She started beating him with it not giving him a chance to understand the situation. She stopped to see him whose hair was now disheveled with  feathers of the cushion on his hair making him funny. 

She couldn't realized she was straddling him as she was busy giggling. He took the cushion from her hand and was about to beat her but couldn't do so after seeing her giggling form. He liked her like this more. He just stared at her while brushing the feathers away from his hair.

"I am hungry." She said as she was done giggling. She settled herself, on his lap properly ,with her soft hands on his shoulder,didn't realizing that she was turning the monster on. 

" FUCK! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" He said as she was sitting on his crotch making it hard for him. He gulped his lump of throat as he wanted to take her then and there. 

"What did I do?" She asked making a pout with innocence in her eyes. Her innocence was driving him more crazy. 

"Don't pretend you don't know anything. Look what you have done." Abaan said as he took a sharp breath signalling towards his manhood. 

"Here" Fatima poked her finger over his erected manhood making him to jolt up on his position. His eyes popped out at her gesture.

"FUCK! YOU WANT ME TO DIE?" Abaan almost groaned making her to flinch back. Her lower lip started trembling as he scolded her. 

"What happened?" He asked with a concerned expression on his face as the glint of tears was evident in her eyes.

"Y-you s-scolded me" she said as her breath hitched in between crying. She again shifted a little on his manhood causing his eyes to shot up.

"FUCK! I didn't scold you. I was just saying . Leave it." He gave up as making her understand was a difficult task at that time. 

"Then why are you getting frustrated?" Fatima asked again as she leaned in near his face . He could sense her hot breath on his lips. His gaze fixed on her sweet petals as he wanted to eat them but rejected his idea as it wasn't decent at all to kiss her in that state. But he leaned in remembering he hadn't any single trait of decency inside him.

He captured her lips inside his making her  body stiffen but it soon relaxes as she started kissing him back. He groaned earning a response from her but still she didn't know how to kiss. He dragged his hand from her cheeks to her butt to squeezed it hard earning a gasp from her. She opened her mouth as he entered the place which felt like home to him. She pressed her body against his hardness unknowingly as she like the sensation inside her.

"FUCK!" He cursed inside her mouth as their tongue was fighting for dominance but Abaan didn't let her to take the lead in it as she was still an apprentice in this. She gave up and let him  devour her mouth. A purred erupted from his chest as he liked every bit of it. She started pushing him by his shoulder when she was out of oxygen. He slightly libertae her lips with a slight peck on them. He saw her with her hairs all around her face , plum lips and heaving chest with exposed cleavage as she was panting hard for oxygen. 

He leaned in to nuzzle his head inside her valley between the breasts. He took a deep breath as she arched her body , couldn't control the heat between her thighs. Her arched back gave him the full access of her chest as he snuggled his nose at her exposed cleavage earning a giggle from her. 

"Is it still hurting here?" She asked as she placed her palm on his crotch over the pant making him again curse under his breath.

FUCK Me!!!!

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