Chapter 185: So Good
Caroline let out a sharp breath, feeling increasingly uncomfortable. The effects of the alcohol were making it difficult for her to think clearly. Being at the Halfmoon Manor, Frederick’s domain, put Caroline on edge. The fear of being discovered was a constant knot in her stomach. She rushed back to her room, trying to maintain a casual facade despite the frantic beating of her heart.
Once inside, she quickly changed and crawled into bed, hoping to find some solace in sleep. But whether it was the lingering discomfort or perhaps the sounds of Claire and Frederick making love that had stirred something within her, Caroline couldn’t be sure.
As she drifted off to sleep, she found herself in a dream where she lay beneath Frederick, his body moving against hers. In the realm of sleep, it was a symphony of climaxes, one after another. “Yes!” Caroline finally groaned, snapping awake. She found herself tangled in the sheets, her legs clamped tightly together. It wasn’t hard to realize why! She was soaking wet. A throbbing sensation pulsed between her legs.
Unable to take it anymore, she gave in to the primal urge. It felt almost dreamlike as she reached down and touched herself, mimicking the way Zachary had pleasured her. With each stroke, she imagined it was Frederick’s hands on her, his touch bringing her closer and closer to release. “Frederick, that’s so good!”
Caroline reached down and rubbed her pussy while her other hand kept kneading her breasts, the relief going straight to her scalp in an instant. Lost in the memory of her dream, she pictured herself with Frederick, his hands exploring her body, and a wave of heat washed over her. “Frederick, eat me,” Caroline whispered, her voice husky with desire. She even started to follow Claire’s words and yell at Frederick to eat him.
But she remained still, eyes closed, imagining Frederick’s mouth on her breasts, his touch leaving a trail of fire wherever he roamed. The fantasy intensified, and she let her hands fall away, pressing her pussy against the bed, seeking friction. “Oh god, Frederick, yes!” she gasped, a surge of pleasure coursing through her as she climaxed.
It was as if she could actually feel the warmth of his lips, the delicate flick of his tongue. The whirlwind of excitement, the tension crackling in the air, combined with mirthful Frederick, made Caroline fall entirely under the spell.
“Oh god, Frederick,” she gasped. “Kiss me, touch me… I’m so ready for you. You know what? I’ve been thinking about you for the past four years, and I’ve almost gone crazy! I’ve thought about you every day. I’ve thought about you every night. I’ve dreamed of letting you fuck me! Fuck me hard! Stick it in me, will you? Frederick, please! Fuck me! Fuck me hard with your big, hard cock!”
Caroline’s body throbbed with need, an emptiness aching to be filled. She desperately needed Frederick to thrust his cock inside her. So, with both hands, she started rubbing her pussy lips with one hand, and with the other, she reached down and inserted herself. “Frederick, that’s so good! It’s so big. Your cock is so big, and I’m going to be all filled up with you! Oh! It’s so good, I want you to fuck me like that every day!”
The more Caroline fantasized, the more excited she became, leading to a masturbatory orgasm. The water in her pussy was also like a small fountain, following the non-stop gushing out. “Yes, Frederick, Daddy, just fuck me like this every day, okay?” Caroline screamed. “It feels so good! Ah! I’m coming! Fuck me! It’s coming! I can’t help it! I’m going to squirt.”
With that gush of water, Caroline had a complete and utter orgasm. The speed of her hand kept increasing, working her little slutty pussy hard. “Frederick, I’m going to squirt you, okay? Squirt it all over your cock so you can feel my pussy tighter than ever,” Caroline gasped. “I’ll make you feel good, so good that you can’t resist fucking me every day!”
Caroline couldn’t stop screaming while rubbing her pussy, “Frederick, am I a little slut? Say it, say I’m the sluttiest bitch in the world! I want to be your little bitch, Frederick. Please, fuck me every day!” By this point, Caroline had utterly lost her mind, and her voice was getting louder and louder, not even realizing that there was a pair of eyes staring at her from the doorway.