CHAPTER 29: RISKY STIMULATION

It felt so good that I was scared of what was going to happen to me. Raphael was clearly merciless and I didn’t know when he was going to stop teasing me. I turn to glare at him to find him smiling sweetly and innocently my way. Just when I thought that things couldn’t get worse, I felt the tip of his fingers positioning themselves at my flooded entrance.

He can’t possibly...

I didn’t get to finish my thought when I felt a sudden penetrating sensation thrusting inside of me. My hands immediately flew to cover my mouth but even then I could hear the moan that had escaped from me as my hips jerked under the dining table. Raphael pushed the entire length of his thick and long fingers inside of me in a single thrust that made me want to scream at the top of my lungs.

“Is something wrong abby? What’s the matter?” My mother ask as she turned her attention my way.

I could feel all eyes looking at me with concern and I felt that I had been put on the spot. Raphael’s fingers stilled inside of me although they were still buried all the way in my tight hole.

“I’m fine. It just feels a little hot in here...” I said as I started fanning my face with one hand while making sure to smile at my mother.

“Is that so? Should we turn on the aircon or open the windows?” Bennett quickly suggested before he gestured to carry out his instructions.

The only thing great about the maids opening the windows was that they distracted our parents attention away from me for a while. Raphael quickly used this opportunity to move his fingers inside of me as if he was searching for my pleasure spot. I was scared that our parents would hear the wet sounds erupting from between my legs where his fingers had begun thrusting in and out of me. It started off slow but it didn’t take long for his fingers to gather speed until they moved wildly, thrusting fast and hard in and out of my quivering hole. My body felt like it was on fire and it felt almost impossible for me to keep my hips from moving. My breathing became labored as I began to pant as if I was in heat.

“Ahh...Ahh...” I let out small whimpering.

“Abby, are you feeling unwell? You can let us know and there’s no need for you to force yourself. Your face doesn’t look too good...” my mother said as she leaned across the table towards me as if to get a closer look in my face.

I was certain by that time from how hot my face felt that I was blushing wildly. I couldn’t bring myself to meet her eyes because I was scared that she would realize what was going on between Raphael and me. Raphael thrusted his fingers mercilessly against my pleasure spot and I could feel myself inching closer to my climax. I was certain that he was enjoying himself as his fingers continued to tease my insides. I squeezed my eyes tightly shut as I covered my face with my hands while I begged him silently in my mind for him to stop torturing me this way. I couldn’t believe that I was on the verge of cuming when I was sitting right in front of my mother. My pussy twitched wildly as my core clenched uncontrollably, and I was certain that I was getting very close to my release. Just when I thought that I was about to lose all control and unravel right in front of my mother, his fingers finally stilled inside of me before slowly slipping out of my love tunnel.

“I guess Abigail isn’t feeling well. I’ll take her to her room so that she can rest,” Raphael suggested smoothly.

“Are you sure that that’s okay with you?” My mother asked hesitantly.

“Of course, I’ll leave you to here to discuss your plans for the honeymoon. Also I heard that you’ll be leaving early tomorrow morning so you should make sure that you get enough rest tonight. Don’t worry about Abigail, I’ll make sure to take care of her,” Raphael said while sounding like the perfect gentleman.

Although I should be feeling angry at him for what he had done, I was too busy gathering myself to think about that. Thankfully, our parents agreed to leave, and that was how our family dinner came to an end that evening.

"Now, shall I carry you to your room?" Raphael asked, smirking mischievously down at me after he had stood up from his seat.

Before I could reply to him, he was already lifting me into his arms, and I found myself being carried princess-style out of the dining room. I struggled in my anger and embarrassment as I kept my mouth shut all the way until we reached my bedroom. My insides felt like a mess and I could feel my wetness trickling out of my entrance to wet my panties. He brought me so close to my release that I was scared that I might climax right then and there.

"Why did you do something crazy like that?" I yelled at him the moment that my room door closed behind us.

"Stop blaming me before I show you that I can do something even crazier," he said before smiling at me.

Raphael carried me to the bed and laid me down gently onto it. I struggled to sit up because I felt so exposed and vulnerable. My pussy also wouldn’t stop twitching as if it wasn’t yet satisfied from earlier.

"How dare you touch me in front of my mother? I told you that they can never find out about this, and you agreed to keep it a secret," I reminded him as I felt like I was about to go crazy from frustration. I had no idea why he was so difficult to deal with, and I wanted to scream that we had a deal.

–To be continued...

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