Sold To A Gang Leader Season 2 Episode 47
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The feeling of Dillonβs warm lips on her already hardened nipples and his hand equally rubbing her cl!t was making Shawna crash with pleasure.
Shawnaβs hands unconsciously messed up Dillonβs wet hair.
Dillon after a while lifted her up then took her to the walls holding the mirror built in there. He wasnβt close to being satisfied with her boobs. He still wants to bury his head under her bo-ob s. He su-cked from her other bo-ob s crazily like he was expecting something to come out from there.
It didnβt keep his other hands from running round her body at the same time. When Shawna couldnβt take it anymore, she had to push Dillon away.
She was shivering but not with cold.
When she pushed him off, she still couldnβt take it. The next minute she hugged him back, her chest pressing hard on Dillonβs chest.
βLetβs stop here, weβll get back to this later ok?β Dillon cooed softly but Shawna couldnβt let go of him.
Dillon carried her down then took her to stand in front of the shower again, he nibbed on her lower lips for a while before dragging himself out from the bathroom.
He knows that if he continues staying and watching her, heβll keep getting a hard on. He doesnβt want that because of all the activities he had planned out for them.
He is gonna make this day exceptional for both of them.
He got out to Shawnaβs room, he looked at his wet self then sighed. He left Shawnaβs room to his in other to change to a new dress.
Along the corridor, Naomi ran into him.
βIs it raining outside? Why are you wet?β Naomi asked curiously but her question wasnβt met with any answer.
She clamped her mouth shut, then continued on her way. She misses Sam so much.
Since the day he left, she hasnβt seen him again. She doesnβt know if he is purposely avoiding her because of Andrew.
And speaking of Andrew, she hasnβt been seeing him either.
She canβt even think of going to the underground house because she knows Dillon wonβt let her. And even if she manages to find her way there, she is sure that Sam wonβt be pleased with her being there because the underground house is filled up with just boys. Even a guy cooks for them. Itβll like menβs territory, but, despict knowing this, she couldnβt help but still think of going to at least see him.
After changing his clothes to a new one, he dried and dressed his hair. Sprayed perfume all over his body then looked at himself in the mirror.
Perfect, he thought before leaving to Shawnaβs.
In order not to run into her naked self which will likely tempt him, he decided to knock on the door.
The door opened revealing Shawna.
She was all dressed up gorgeously. She already knows how to pick out her dress without any assistance now.
Her hair was equally dried and she was putting on a scandal, holding a clutch purse.
βYou lookβ¦..β
ββ¦You look undescribable, words canβt describe you so letβs just goβ Dillon cooed stretching his hand to her.
Shawna blushed then took his hand. She wasnβt even on much make-up, just light make-up and he is acting up.
Dillon held Shawna around her wa!st as they walked downstairs. They bumped into maβam on the way.
Maβam Sandra kept staring at the two beautiful souls as they smiled in happiness.
βHi maβamβ Shawna waved happyily at her.
Dillon just bowed slightly to her as they walked pas-s her.
Maβam Sandra kept staring at them until they vanished, a smile on her face.
What is wrong with them? She thought as she continued on her way.
Dillon walked Shawna into an already prepared car, he opened the door and held it open for her to enter. She entered, her inside dancing and jubilating in so much happiness.
Dillon entered through the driver side and then started the car, he drove out from the mansion afterwards.
Shawna decided to ask the question that has been on her mind.
βYou are treating me like a princess. I donβt understand whyβ she said.
Dillon chuckled.
βIs something going on that I donβt know?β Shawna further asked.
Dillon found her hand and held it, his other hand remained on the steering.
βIβm treating you like a princess because youβre oneβ he said.
At his reply, Shawna turned red again. She couldnβt help herself. Even in between her legs reacted to his replies.
They chatted about random things for a while until they arrived a restaurant.
They spent one hour there, Shawna ordering all the meals she hasnβt tasted before.
When they were set to leave the restaurant, she held unto her big belly.
βOh my! Iβm so fullβ she cried out.
βYou should have eaten more you knowβ Dillon said.
βHuh, you want me to die?β Shawna rolled her eyes at him.
βYou canβt die, youβll only grow more beautifulβ Dillonβs reply made her blush again.
She canβt count the number of times she has blushed since she woke up and they havenβt even spent half of the day.
Dillon pinched her nose slightly after that then lead her into the car. They left there and next it was the shopping mall.
He gave Shawna a go ahead to pick whatever dress she wanted but Shawna started picking dresses that werenβt expensive and were too long or free on her.
TO Be Continued