Hollywood Zenith



Samuel had briefly called the Surrey residence and informed them about his arrival. It took only half an hour, but by the time they arrived, everything was neat and clean, with the Head butler already waiting at the entrance. It spoke volumes of their ability and competence.

They only talked briefly before Samuel guided Adele through the estate. It was her first time coming here, she had heard about it briefly in one of their conversations, but in person, visit was a completely different experience.

  After showing her around for a few minutes, the only place left was the master bedroom. All the kissing in the car lifted both of their expectations, especially Samuel's.

" Shall we?" Samuel asked bluntly.

" But I have to head home-" Adele wanted to make excuses just for the sake of it, but Samuel sealed her lips mid-sentence with his. She panicked; they were still in the hallway, worried someone would spot them.

" Don't worry; I have given them an early day off." Samuel chuckled, seeing her face.

" Still-"

Unable to control himself, he lifted her by her waist and firmly placed his hands on her butt cheeks to support her while simultaneously enjoying her juicy lips. Adele also reciprocated; even if she wanted to, she could not turn him down now.

When they got to the bedroom, Samuel wanted to get right on to it, but Adele vehemently refused as she was working all day and might smell. He was adamant it didn't faze him, but she rushed to the bathroom before he could say anything more.

When she returned, and landed on his bed with Samuel beside her. She wrapped her

arms around him and planted a hot kiss on his mouth and

said in a seductive voice.

" I am sorry it took so long."

Even though he wanted to protest, she rubbed herself explicitly against him, stirring his inner demon. He squeezed his cherry bottom, whose softness could be felt through her clothes. Wrapping his arms around her slim waist, he slides her closer to him.

With vast patches of red blushes on her face, she was lovely to look at. Her soft body smelled of soap which was pressing against him, with her silky damp brown hair cascading over her round face.

She stared back with her big green eyes while her lips were plump, just waiting to be devoured. Not to mention her large firm breasts that were pressing into him.

He pulled up her dress over her breasts, got a handful of hot mocha flesh, squeezed it, and then pulled on a surprisingly plump tit. She winced as he was not gentle while in heat.

It might hurt, he thought wryly, but her tit was hardening under his ministrations.

She was still on top of him. Her heavy breath was hot on his neck. Her eyes were closed as she enjoyed being fondled.

"I'm sorry," she said in a small voice, and her voice wobbled as he found wanting to make

her moan in pleasure. As far as he recalled from their previous rendezvous, her moan was as charming as her singing voice.

"I love you," she proclaimed softly, kissing him, her tongue sliding inside his mouth and lapping at me eagerly. They kissed passionately while reaching for each other's bodies; the friction could have ignited a fire as they melted in each other's embrace.

She didn't hesitate further. She was much more active this time as she edged her way down, her bare mounds scraping over his chest and down to his nether regions.

Samuel helped her as she glossed over his boxer shorts, gently tugging at them. He raised his hips so she could pull them down. By now, his shaft was already stiff as a stone; her clumsy movement awoken the beast as it hit her right in the middle of the forehead.

It might have surprised her before, but she was already well versed as she glided one of her hands to his balls, gently fondling them.

He heard her sigh, and then her hands lifted my throbbing cock out of his belly. She lowered her head down and began to suck on his cock. She was not that experience, but her clumsy movement made it even more enjoyable.

She nibbled lightly at the head while trying to grip the whole thing with both hands. She could feel the thing burning while being pumped full of hot blood. She tried to massage it as skillfully as possible, but it alone took a few minutes to grease it with her saliva.

In the meantime, Samuel also parted his legs to give Adele more workroom. She smiled sweetly, which looked erotic with his dick in her mouth; it was enough for him to lose control momentarily as Samuel just wanted to push her down and plow her senselessly but advised against it.

She rolled her luscious mouth up and down his shaft in hot wet steady strokes. She licked, nibbled, and lapped while her hands sometimes worked on his balls.

On the other hand, he was trying to control his breathing, enjoying the sensation. He got a handful of her long hair and helped her; she gagged slightly and tried her best but could only go one-third of the way.

Suddenly her tongue was rolling around his balls which made him jerk a little, and she grabbed his hips to keep herself steady as she began to explore the region she never did before. Samuel found himself sweating and smiling at the same time while absence-licking voices rang in his ears.

She went a little further than kissing them with loud hot smacking kisses that gave thunderous pleasure in his spine. She licked them again and fondled them for a while before finally easing her mouth off his rock-hard, long, throbbing, pulsating shaft.

When he stared at her lustful face, she finally realized what she had been doing and blushed a little at the thought of it. She slid over as she was half sitting on his bare leg. Upon contact, he could clearly feel her wetness over her clothes.