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Chapter 160

    Chapter 160


    160-Hungry For Sex


    Just when I thought I might have woken up someone, Thiago didn’t stop. So I reckoned we were fine at


    the moment. I was anyway too horny to back away now.


    I started to unfasten his jeans and pull down the zipper. I then ran my hand on his hard dick, slowly


    massaging it.


    I would run my hand up to his stomach and down his groin, and slowly onto the shaft of his penis.


    I began to slowly and softly touch his cock in an up-and-down motion while listening to him slightly


    moan and grunt. I ran the pre-cum down the side after touching the tip of his dick.


    He gently touched my chin and made me stand up. I reckoned he wanted to feel me up.


    Our lips touched as he leaned closer to me. As his tongue pressed against mine and squeezed its way


    into my lips, I felt urgency and desire in his warm, wet kiss. At that time, he turned into an animal and


    started biting my mouth and rubbing up against me.


    While he was passionately kissing me, he started taking off my booty shorts.


    I was already wet. So when his hand traveled down and rubbed against my pussy. I moaned in his


    mouth.


    He spread my legs while breaking the kiss and lifted me up to wrap my legs around his back. He then


    guided his hard cock to my pussy. I felt it go inside inch by inch, making me let out a prolonged moan.


    He kept pounding, sliding in and out of me. My pussy mped around his dick and that’s when my


    body began to shake. It was too much for me. His dick was tasting the juice inside me and my pussy


    was squeezing hard around it. I was having an orgasm, so he thrust as deep as he could.


    “I’m about to cu—–m.” he whispered,


    As we were still in the shower, before thest thrust, he actually pulled his dick out and streamed his


    hot juice all over my stomach and pussy


    We took a shower and then I left first and he came afterward. I slept peacefully and was fully satisfied. I


    woke up before everyone and left the room to get ready for spying on Christina. Lazlo hade with


    me because apparently, he couldn’t trust me. We waited outside the academy, hiding in the woods and


    staring at the big gate.


    “When is sheing out?” Lazlo whispered, making me blink my eyes constantly to make sure I heard


    him right.


    “Why don’t you go and ask her?” Imented yfully, but he wasn’t in the mood to respond to me in


    the same tone.


    “Well, I am not Enya, who knows how to trick someone into attending her sex adventures,” that taunt


    felt like a stab. My smile faded away and a stern look took over my face.


    “You know what?” I sighed, “Thank you for yourpany but I will take care of it my own way.” I said in


    a defeated tone. I was getting tired of being used of cheating on Maynard. Lazlo had been calling


    me names here and there and I was beginning to feel the hurt.


    “I wasn’t here topany you. I want to find the solution to Thiago’s problem as much as you do,” he


    replied rudely once again.


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    “Okay, then it will be better if we don’t talk at all,” I suggested it because I just wanted him to shut up


    and leave me alone. I have suffered in silence for days, I cannot tolerate someone who keeps taunting


    me andughing at my misery.


    We remained silent for the next two hours until she finally came out with her brother. They got into the


    car and sped away.


    Lazlo and I jumped into his car and soon we were chasing after them but keeping a good distance.


    “Where are they headed to?” Lazlo asked himself after we have been chasing them for five hours and


    they have been going in circles only.


    It was beginning to feel strange.


    “I don’t feel right,” I said, “They are aware of getting spied on,” i realized that has to be the case that


    they were just going in circles.


    “Of course, you would know,” he scoffed,


    “What is that supposed to mean?” I asked him, pissed off at him.


    “He is your mate. Of course, he knew your scent,” he said but he missed something. For Zander to


    know my scent, from that far away, he needs to be in bodily touch with me. So I guess Lazlo was


    suggesting something that I didn’t like.


    “Stop the car here.” I muttered, getting enough of his bullshit.


    “No! Thiago had asked me to take care of you,” Lazlo shook his head, disagreeing with me.


    “Lazlo! I can take care of myself better than someone who keeps taunting me.” I muttered under my


    clenched jaw and ced my hand on the dashboard


    160-Hungry For Sex


    He car stopped in the middle of the road and I got out of it despite him calling for my name. I mmed


    the door shut and walked away to the side of the road. Lazlo drove to the side and parked the car


    beforeing out and meeting with me.


    “What was that? You cannot just use your powers whenever you please,” his ego must have been


    bruised that I can do whatever I want without his help.


    “Lazlo! before I make you disappear, fuck off!” I grunted, standing on the side of the road and watching


    the sky.


    The night has arrived earlier because of the clouds and the storm setting in.


    Lazlo had only prepared himself for an argument with me when a message popped up on my screen.


    Unknown: I didn’t know you were that kind of a mate. Following me with your roomie? Were you


    missing me?


    So my doubt was right. Zander knew we were following them.


    “Please don’t tell me this is Maynard’s message?” Lazlo sighed, ready to pick up an argument again.


    “Why would I expect his text?” I asked, frowning at him for bringing up Maynard.


    “Because you were supposed to apany him to his father’s birthday,” as Lazlo reminded me, I


    realized it was toote.
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