Belinda’s body jerked, her mouth falling open in a lustful gasp as she felt Dapper’s warm, thick fingers stirring her insides. They were even thicker than her fiance’s dick.
She clutched his shirt, gritting her teeth. She couldn’t believe she had become this vulnerable in front of Dapper—but it was too late to stop. She needed to climax and relieve her pent up frustrations.
With a serious expression, Dapper placed his left palm just above her pussy, pressing gently over her lower abdomen—right where her bladder sat. Then, with his right hand buried deep inside her, he moved his middle and ring fingers in a slow, come-hither motion while his thumb teased her swollen clit. Meanwhile, his index and pinky fingers pressed firmly against her pussy lips.
With each stroke, he struck her G-spot nearly every time, drawing loud moans from her as her mouth hung wide open.
’This bitch is soaked... damn,’ Dapper thought, feeling her slimy wetness coat his fingers. The heat rising in his pants turned into a full bulge, threatening to burst through.
"Ahan~ I feel something~ Something is coming~" Belinda moaned, her face flushed deep red. Her pussy dripped noisily, lewd sounds echoing with every motion of his fingers as he picked up the pace.
’The system said I couldn’t kiss her... but it didn’t say I couldn’t suck her tits, right?’ Dapper mused, his eyes locking on Belinda’s perked nipples poking through her crop top.
Without warning, he used his teeth to tear her top open and clamped his mouth over one of her pink, inverted nipples, sucking hard on it with vacuum-like force. Thanks to the special training from his past life, he multitasked effortlessly, fingering her with precision all the while.
"SOMETHING IS COMING!!!" Belinda suddenly screamed, her body stiffening as every nerve lit up. Seeing this, Dapper released her nipple and focused fully on her pussy, adding more pressure with his palm on her lower abdomen as his fingers moved even faster, flicking her clit in rhythm.
"IAHHHAAANN~!" Belinda’s head whipped back, her back arching as a torrent of juice gushed from her pussy.
Liquid squirted from her like a fountain, soaking the bed as Dapper’s fingers worked relentlessly. It lasted several seconds until she had no more to give. Still not done, he began circling his fingers inside her, syncing with the motion on her clit. Her entire body trembled, eyes rolling back, and she gripped Dapper’s shirt as if her life depended on it.
Realizing she was having a series of orgasms, Dapper finally withdrew his fingers. A string of her juice clung to them, and he casually yanked it off.
"Suck my fingers clean," he ordered, holding them near her lips. Like a loyal pet, Belinda licked them clean without hesitation.
Dapper turned to leave but stopped when he felt her tug his shirt.
"Are you really just going to leave me ? Let us have sex~" Belinda whispered sultrily, her body still twitching from aftershocks.
"Such delusion. If you want my dick, work for it," Dapper said with a devilish grin before walking out of her room.
Panic gripped Belinda as clarity struck her. Now that the climax had passed, shame crept in.
"Fuck~ I came like a damn slut just from his fingers... I’m so ashamed. I’m also a shitty sister," Belinda muttered, gripping her hair and biting her lip.
As Dapper exited Belinda’s room, a chill ran through him. The lights in the living room and the TV were on—things he had turned off before heading upstairs.
He slowly walked down the stairs, his heart thudding in his chest.
’Fuck, I’m screwed,’ he thought as his eyes landed on Ruth, sitting calmly in the living room, her foot tapping against the floor while she stared at the TV without blinking.
"Ahem... Darling? When did you get here?" Dapper asked, summoning his courage.
"I came back just a while ago. I felt bad for leaving you without serving you dinner. What were you doing in Belinda’s room?" Ruth asked, shooting him a sharp look.
"I went to see her. I wanted to settle things. I know she barged in on us on purpose. While we were talking, she saw a bug and freaked out," Dapper lied smoothly, rubbing the back of his head.
"Mmnh... Belinda is not scared of bugs. She kills them for fun," Ruth muttered, narrowing her eyes suspiciously.
"It... It was a really big one. You can ask her. Maybe she did it just to test me," Dapper said with a strained smile, trying hard to convince her.
Then suddenly, Ruth smiled. "I’m just teasing. I didn’t hear her voice at all. I’m glad you two finally talked. So, how did it go?" she asked, standing up and gently pulling Dapper to sit beside her.
"Well, we’re good now. No more problems between us," Dapper said with a sheepish smile, relieved Ruth didn’t suspect he had just made Belinda squirt like a broken dam.
Then Ruth locked eyes with him, her voice turning serious.
"Darling, I’m ready to keep my promise. I called my lawyer earlier and told him to prepare the documents to transfer half my property to you. All that’s left is your signature," she said, picking up a neatly arranged folder from the center table.
[A/N: What’s your take on the pacing, folks? Feels a bit sluggish, right? Drop some comments, please!]