Moaning escaped from the door as she felt pleasure that she wanted to take her soul away. Leo slowly pinched on her pink n!pples before actually taking it in his mouth and licking like it was a lollipop.
"Arrghhhhhhh, Keep going I want more," was all she could whisper before he let go of her n!pple and started heading straight for her p*ssy as he savoured her body.
She wanted more and he gave her more, he got to her p*ssy and goddammit! she was freaking wet. He placed his lips slowly, licking all around her p*ssy and then finally, slowly he dipped his finger.
She moaned and then he added another finger and soon it was three in her. "So sweet...." She managed to reply as she shoved her fingers in his hair.
He kept his finger in her for a while and then he spoke out loud. "Get ready to welcome me in," She squint her head forward and said in a challenging voice.
"Do your best!!" With that he quickly took his d!ck and dipped it in her p*ssy with that a loud moan came out from her.
"You are so f*cking wet!!" He said to her but she didn't respond as she was in so much pleasure.
He kept on stroding deep into her for a while and then they stopped and interchanged positions.
She was riding him now and they were but in so much fun that they had no idea they were being watched.
Oliver couldn't get over what he had seen and then he felt like his world had just gone crumbling down. He couldn't bear the sight anymore and then he just left.
~A MONTH AGO~
~ROCKY BEACH- 5:30pm
The sun beat down on Rocky Beach, casting a warm glow over the bustling shoreline. The crowd gathered to witness the surfing competition, their excitement palpable.
On the judges' platform, Jack "The Ripper" Reynolds, Dr. Sophia Patel, and Mark "The Shark" Sanchez surveyed the competition with keen eyes.
The crowd cheered as contestants took to the waves, their boards slicing through the water with precision and skill.
Families built sandcastles, while surfing enthusiasts cheered on their favorites.
The competition intensified as the rounds progressed, with the last two surfers standing facing off in the final round.
The waves were fierce, the tension palpable, as the surfers rode the waves with every ounce of skill and strength they possessed.
As Oliver paddled out to catch the next wave, the warm sun beat down on his skin, and the salty spray of the ocean stung his eyes.
He lay on his board, scanning the horizon for the perfect swell, his muscles tensed and ready to spring into action.
The crowd on the shore was a distant hum, their cheers and chants muffled by the roar of the waves.
Oliver's focus was solely on the water, his senses heightened as he waited for the wave to lift him up.
And then, in an instant, it happened. The wave began to rise, its crest blowing off in a misty spray.
Oliver sprang to his feet, his board flying across the water's surface. He danced across the wave's face, his feet moving in perfect sync with the ocean's rhythm.
The crowd erupted into cheers as Oliver performed a daring 360-degree turn, his board spinning beneath his feet.
He rode the wave all the way to shore, his heart pounding in his chest, his senses exhilarated by the rush of adrenaline.
As he stepped off the board and onto the beach, the crowd surged forward, their applause and cheers enveloping him like a wave.
Oliver grinned, his eyes shining with triumph, as he raised his arms in victory. He had given it his all, and the crowd had loved it.
As the judges' decision was announced, the crowd erupted into cheers. Oliver, exhausted but exhilarated, rode the last wave to shore, his board flying across the water's surface.
As he stepped onto the beach, a figure emerged from the crowd, a wide grin spreading across his face.
"Congrats, cuz!" his cousin, William, exclaimed, rushing forward to envelop him in a bear hug. "I knew you'd do it! You absolutely killed it out there!"
Oliver laughed, feeling a mix of relief and euphoria wash over him. "Thanks, William," he said, clapping his cousin on the back.
While they they were facing each other, a group of girls rushed over to them and quickly began chanting words of congratulations.
He managed to pulled them all out after taking bunch of photos with them. Oliver's physique was a testament to his dedication to surfing.
His lean, athletic build was honed from countless hours spent riding the waves. His light chocolate hair was messy and sun-kissed, framing his chiseled features.
His eyes, a deep shade of blue, sparkled with a hint of mischief, as if daring the waves to challenge him.
His nose was slightly crooked, as if it had been broken at least once, adding a touch of ruggedness to his otherwise refined features.
His skin was a warm, golden brown, a result of spending countless hours under the scorching sun. His broad shoulders and chest were well-defined, evident even under the loose-fitting surf shirt that clung to his groin.
"I think with this you should be ready for the application," His cousin butt in as they were heading to the shade to get Oliver's clothes.
"When is the application?" He asked William whose eyes widened in surprise.
"Are you kidding me Oliver?" He spoke but Oliver only walked into the shade and started to get dressed. "I thought you were interested in heading to CRESTVIEW UNIVERSITY." William kept on speaking facing the shades doors.
"Well, I am, its just that I forgot the date, Is that so bad??...To be forgetful!" Oliver managed to answer him.
"Of course, It's bad. It's CRESTVIEW UNIVERSITY we are talking about here! The best university here in New Jersey. It's a school everyone dreams about as it's highly competitive even for the rich."
"Well I guess I am saved! cause I am not rich!" Oliver spoke sarcastically immediately he stepped out of the shade.
They started walking away from the beach. "Well I already got an admission and I want you to come with me. I don't wanna be all alone." William launched him with another and then he stops and decide to reply him.
"None of this argument would have been on going if you had decided to tell when the date for the application would be closing," he spoke with all unseriousness within.
"October 10th," William told him and Oliver quickly jilted to a stop. "You mean the day after tomorrow??" He couldn't get his mind to accept the fact that he felt he wasn't ready and it was too soon.
"Are you kidding me right now, Oliver?" William looked straight at Oliver who couldn't seem to wrap his head around William's response.
"It's so f*cking sudden!"
"OMG!! Bro, you are f*cking ready for this. You've spent your whole life surfing and you are the best!" William tried reassuring him.
Oliver started to walk away and William followed behind. "Where are you going?" William asked the moment they reached the car and Oliver put it into gear.
"Let's go have some fun to clear our head!" He droved the car out of the beach gate and then heading straight to the highway.
*
VICE MAYOR'S HOUSE~ 6:25 PM
Snow sat down, lounging in a comfortable, long chairunder a shaded near the swimming pool of her house. She's relaxed, enjoying a refreshing juice drink in her hand.
She's wearing a sleek, black swimsuit that accentuates her toned physique. She has a stunning physical appearance. Her long black hair cascades down her back, with stylish bangs framing her face.
Her almond-shaped and deep brown eyes staring at the sky. Her skin has a radiant, sun-kissed glow, a testamant to her love for outdoor recreation.
Her features are delicate yet striking, with high cheekbones and a small, button nose.
As she sat by the pool side, she exudes an aura serenity. Enjoying this was all to her and she needed no one to spoil it as no one would even dare to.
Suddenly, a car rode into the compound and snow was so annoyed that she didn't cared who was in there, she knew for a fact she was gonna yell at them.
She directed her gaze at the car and then noticed who it was. VIOLET AND MINNIE. They walked towards her and then she spoke up. "What the heck men, why are you guys here to disturb my peace?"
They didn't seem to pay much attention to her words as they never took them seriously. "Relax babe, we came here so we get you!" Violet spoke up. She had friends with Snow for a long time almost since she moved to New Jersey.
Violet had this sharp similar aura to that of Snow. Her sleek physique body. She was taller than snow. Her orange hair which was screaming sexy and bada*s, blazed like wildfire, cascading down her back in loose, unruly waves.
Violet's style was a fusion of rough and sexy always also today she wore a fitted, scarlet-red dress that hugged her curves in all the right places. The dress's plunging neckline and daring cutouts showcased her toned physique, while its shimmering fabric caught the light, casting a mesmerizing glow over her skin. A pair of sleek, black heels elevated her stature, making her legs appear endless.
While Minnie, a sweet and innocent girl with a charming smile. She has also been friends with Snow for a long time but not like Violet. Her curly hair which was dark brown with, often adnored with cute clips.
Minnie's eyes shone brightness, shinning stars filled with warmth and kindness. As Minnie prepared for a night out at the club, she transformed into a vision of youthful vibrancy.
She slipped into a sleek, high-waisted black bikini, its daring cutouts and delicate straps accentuating her toned physique. The bikini's shimmering fabric caught the light, casting a mesmerizing glow over her skin.
A trendy, distressed denim jacket draped casually over her shoulders, adding an edgy, fashion-forward flair to her overall look. The jacket's frayed hem and ornate embroidery seemed to dance in the light, drawing attention to her petite, athletic frame.
Her dark brown hair was styled in loose, curls, with a few strategically placed strands framing her face. Her bright, shining eyes sparkled with excitement, as if anticipating the thrills of the night ahead.
Minnie's lips curled into a playful, inviting smile, completing her transformation into a club-ready siren. With her outfit and confidence in place, she was ready to take on the night, dancing and laughing with friends until the morning light.
"Get me for what? Where are you guys headed?" Snow asked as she sat down on her chair once again. Minnie quickly moved towards her at the side of the chair.
"To SUNDOWN CLUB!" She whispered to Snow who only seemed uninterested. "Yeah, I still don't get the point on why you think I would go with you guys!" She kept on staring at the sky.
"You have to go, Or else I would invite Leo over!" Violet spoke with high challenge heading to grab a sit on another bench.
"Like I care!" Was all Snow could say even after several pleas. "Why aren't you interested in going?" Minnie forced her to speak up.
"I just don't want to, Minnie!" Snow stared directly into her eyes and then put on her shifting her gaze to the sky.
Minnie and Violet sat there, really disappointed and was heading to the car. When Snow got a text from her mom.
YOUR DAD WOULD BE COMING BACK TONIGHT AND WOULD LOVE US TO HAVE A FAMILY DINNER TONIGHT, HONEY.
EXCITED
I'm SEE YOU AT HOME SOON, BYE