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Chapter 17 - Moles and Moans

Robert continued his fervent devotion to Maria's body, his lips sealed around her most delicate place in the bathroom, their steamy encounters masked by the sound of water dripping and the echo of their shared heavier breaths. The slurpy sucking sounds were unmistakable—fffeeewwww, ppppp—as he worked her up into a frenzy. Maria's fingers wove through his tangled hair, attempting to push him away, but her body moved against her will, responding to his skilled tongue. Her shaking voice echoed against the tiled walls.

"Ahhh...Robert, you must…m-must stop…-mmph! Oh, that's… gasp God, no,Robert!" Her words were a stuttered mess, breathless and needy, even as she arched her back in response to his ministrations. "Hnnn, your mouth…too strong…pl-please, no more..." Her grip on his hair loosened, her fingers twitching with a mix of frustrated tension and mind-numbing ecstasy.

The wet sounds of his mouth paused for a moment as he glanced up at her body, his gaze locking onto the tiny mole on her inner thigh. "Oh, you've got one…right here," he murmured, leaning down to gently nip the sensitive flesh. His lips closed around it, the soft suction paired with a tiny bite making Maria jolt, her moans almost crescendoing into a scream.

Her body burned beneath the sensations, her mind a whirlwind of conflicting desires. Every sound—the kiss of his lips, the snapping of his fastened mouth—sent her spiraling deeper into pleasure. Desperate to hold onto some sense of control, Maria grasped at his shoulders, biting her lip so hard , but the gasps tore from her chest like wildfire. "Roberttt, I can't—ah!—wh-why—oh my god—this is wrong! I—I need to…mmph Robert, stop…whimper"

Robert's erection strained painfully against his body, the sound of her moans feeding his own arousal. His fantasy from the previous night tasting every inch of her untouched body burned brighter than ever. The tantalizing glimpse of her spine, her taut and sun-kissed curves…he needed more. Carefully, he lifted her into his arms, carrying her out of the bathroom and straight to the bedroom, her struggle futile against his strength.

With a swift motion, he tied her hands to the bed's headboard using the same rope from their last encounter. Maria's widened eyes melted into confusion and arousal, her chest heaving as she tried to protest.

"Robert…don't! We have to go to college!" Her words came out in fractured sounds, already swallowed by the rising tide of pleasure as he pressed a finger to her trembling, parted lips.

"We don't," he murmured, his mouth curling into a wicked grin as he leaned in closer. "Hosteler's function today attendance isn't required. Not for teachers…and not for me," he added, his voice dropping.

Maria's protests dissolved into a gasp as his phone rang, pulling him away from the bed. Robert left her helpless and blindfolded, this time with a scrap of cloth over her eyes, hurriedly answering the call.

"Hey!" His friend's voice came through the line before he could speak. "You coming to the function, dude?"

Robert replied, "Nah, man. Something…much better to do," he growled. His eyes flicked to the arched, trembling form of Maria, still writhing against the rope.

"Yeah, I hear that," his friend replied, "Bye bro."

Robert cut the call, attempting to keep the grin off his face. He activated his imagination as he pulled the blinds closed, blocking out all traces of light until the room was submerged in the safety of darkness. A flashlight glinted as he turned it on, the beam sweeping across Maria's flushed body as he began his thorough "research."

"Let's see where your…moles are, darling," he crooned, his tongue dragging along the side of her neck—sssuupphh, plp, plp—then devouring it with a hard suck. The eager groan he felt vibrating against his chest made his cock twitch.

Maria whimpered, her free hand flexing against the ropes. "Robert, p-please…ah-ah, I ca-can't take this…" Her voice was strained, her body so sensitive she jumped at his every touch.

Robert's grin spread wider, and he pressed another slobbery kiss to her trembling shoulder. His tongue dragged down her chest, pausing curiously over her delicate flesh. He gave her breast a longing lick—ssst—before sucking her nipple into his mouth, teeth grazing. A wicked, satisfied sigh escaped him as he dragged his finger over the other peak, rolling and twisting it, making her cry out.

Maria's breathless moans became a string of desperate pleas. "Ohmygod—Robert, God, Robert, p-please…w-why?! Oh! Aah, no, there—th-there too?! Oh no! I—I can't—ah!..oh, your m-mouth…hm doe-s that too much…" Her words dissolved into fractured cries, her thighs trembling as she bucked her hips up instinctively, searching for more friction.

"Mmm…somewhere else," Robert murmured, trailing his fingers down her trembling stomach, sliding his tongue into her navel. Glurp, glurp, slup glam—

Maria whimpered, her back arching off the bed as she thrashed in the ropes. "A-ah, nooo Robert-oh god, that tickles! Don't—I-I can't! No, s-stop, Robert! Please?" Her voice cracked, her breaths hitching as his tongue curled and dragged around her navel repeatedly, like he was drinking her very essence.

"I will fuck you so hard," he growled, rubbing his cock against her quivering flesh, teasing her slick folds with the tip. "Bare. Raw. Your husband will fuck…you…"

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