The Playboy’s Downfall novel Chapter 2

Apollo hardened the tip of his tongue and darted it inside her core, making her shudder and moan louder. “Ahh…”

She arched her back and gripped Apollo’s hair. She moved her hips while Apollo continued to savor her wetness.

Her eyes rolled up because of the pleasure that started to kill her. Apollo’s tongue swirls on her mound as he darts his tongue inside her core. It tickles, yet it boils her orgasms inside her.

She wanted to explode, but Apollo’s stopped as he moved up. Their eyes met, and Apollo wiped the wet into his lips.

Becca bites her lower lip while staring at Apollo’s eyes. It seems like Apollo wants to see her soul with those deep, menacing eyes. He started to take off the towel that wrapped into his lower body, and when she saw it, she gasped. Damn, that was huge! How does it fit into mine? She thought.

His shaft stood firm and proud. It seems like it was a beast that was ready to kill you. How did it feel when it was inside her?

His jaw clenched as he moved forward and positioned himself in her between, holding her thighs.

“I can’t promise that I’ll be gentle—”

“Then don’t,” she cut off the hum of his words. It was her first time, but Isla told her over the phone when she found out about them that it’s more painful if a man will thrust slowly… it’s better if it will go fast at the first thrust.

“But it’s your—”

“It’s fine. Come on, and you’re ruining the mood, Apollo,” she asserted and bit her lower lip.

Apollo then flashed a smile. She gasped when the head of his shaft touched her openness. He smiled when she saw her reaction.

“Are you ready?”

Becca, “…”

“I’m gonna—”

“Just fucking thrust inside, jerk!” she exclaimed as she started to lose her patience.

Apollo let out a soft chuckle. “Calm down—fuck!” Apollo roared when Becca pushed him down and rode on his cock.

Becca screamed when she felt the tearing pain inside hers.

Apollo’s eyes filled with concern.

“What the—”

“You’re too slow. Fuck you!” Becca exclaimed but started to move on top of him.

Apollo was surprised. Good thing his bed is king in size. If not, he was sure that they had already fallen.

“What’s wrong—ugh… with... ahh-you… hmm,” Apollo asked in between his moan.

Becca didn’t talk and concentrated on riding his cock. She was adjusting herself.

Apollo’s hands went into her waist, and suddenly they went up to her breast. He kneaded them circularly, making Becca moan.

As she grinds faster on his top, the pain is slowly fading in a blink of an eye, Apollo was on top of her without withdrawing his shaft, and he started to thrust inside her.

Her breasts jiggle as he thrust harder and deeper inside her.

“Ahh… oh…” she moaned longer when Apollo was reaching her G-Spot. “Yeah… hmm… it’s so good…” she added.