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My Wife is My Nephew's Bodyguard

Layla, a great assassin was forced to be a bodyguard to a 15 years old teen boy. Feeling cheated, she unwillingly accepts the mission and went to start her job. To her surprise, she meets him again. The once great man in the past becomes a perverted man and she falls into his passionate love. They get married as per the man said to ease up her work as a secret bodyguard. " Hey, sis. Are you single? My Uncle still single and available." Said the teen boy, teasingly. Uncle: "Good!" Layla: "...." Good, my a*s!! Maids: Nooooo!!! Young Master is mine!! [WARNING: This story is totally R-18 with very matured scenes. Read at your own risk! Plus a slow update from me, once in a while as I'm like a headless chicken in finding what path shall I brought this story into.]

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13. Complete (R-18)

Back to the villa, Layla was held on top of his body. Her bossoms went up and down, as her wet region been plundered by Adrian. Her voice turned coarse as she scream out his name again and again. At the last shoots, Layla's body limped off and fell on Adrian's upper torso. She lay down, gasping for breath.

Adrian's little brother still hard inside her. There's no way for him to let her go. He turned around and let her laying on her back. But, he turn her to lie on stomach instead. He pulled her hips so that her butt sticking up in the air while her upper body remained pressed down on the couch. He separated her legs wide apart and start touching the wet, soft folds. His two fingers went through to probes her tight vagina, teasing her sensitive spots inside. When his fingers touch her G-spot, she screamed and the tight vagina become tighter.

" It's good, Layla? How about this one?" He rotated his fingers inside and touch another spots intentionally. Again, Layla screamed out as the love juices rush out, wetting his hand. Adrian chuckles at her big reaction. He pulled out his fingers and replace it with his hard penis. He positioned himself behind her. In one swift move, he entered her.

Both of them moans as Adrian start pumping behind her. Layla's hands become restless as she tried to hold on something. Because they were on the couch, she could only barely holds on the arm seat instead.

Looking at how restless she was, Adrian pulled her towards him. Her back pasted on his sweating broad chest, as her back bends in like a crescent moon shapes. Her breast stuck out, her nipples hardened like a marble. Looking at her sexy state's, Adrian's freed one of his hand and reached out to groped her right breast. She moaned in pleasure.

He pinched the hard nipple and pulled it. Then, he let it go, made it bounced back to the original state. He repeat the action again and again until it turns red. He did it with another breast also. Repeating his torture on her left breast, Layla groaned in pain and pleasure. He used both his hands to hold her bossoms and start pumping again behind her. His penis went in and out without any obstruction from her tight vagina. The slippery penis went into her depth and went out after touching the small opening inside. The action repeated until she couldn't holds back anymore as she pleaded for mercy.

" Ahhh! Adrian...Adrian...stop it...I couldn't... hold it...anymore...Ahhhhh!" She screamed out as Adrian shoot out his semen inside her, painting the vaginas' wall in milky white liquid.

Layla's body twitching crazily as her vagina repeatedly suck in his penis. Adrian groan in pleasure, feeling as if thousands of mouth sucking his hard penis. They panted heavily. Adrian smiled in contentment, but Layla felt cold and hot at the same time. Cold as she felt ashamed because of her lewd body reaction towards Adrian touches. And hot like a lava washed over her body and set aflame with burning desire.

The cold her nowhere to be found whenever Adrian at her side. Even though she lost her memory, her body didn't. It remember him thoroughly as if it knew how to please and satisfied him in a way that she could never imagine. This experience was mentally first for her. But, her body experience was not.

Adrian put her down slowly, treating her like the most fragile treasure in the world. He held her in his arms, feeling complete and full of joy. Layla's back plastered on his wide chest, the sweating body of her still trembling in excitement. The long-lost feeling she felt back in the hospital finally found it source of completeness. Adrian...

Layla bite on her bottom lip, feeling awkward. But, she resolutely needs to asked. She squirming in his arms, and turned around to face him. Their lying position was quite awkward, but he didn't care at all. He felt this narrow place made them closer.

" Are you...Zeus?"

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