" Guys it's not my own story this story was written by my Pervert ****** , so guys this story not follow my Regular style "
We don't want to hurt or damage anyone reputation, it's just a story written by our imagination.
Lisa's eyes fluttered shut as Eli's tongue caressed her sensitive breasts. She let out a soft, trembling moan, arching her back to press herself into his touch. Her fingers tangled in his hair, urging him to continue his attentions.
"Eli…"
She breathed, her voice thick with desire.
"Don't stop, please."
Lisa's hips rocked against his, seeking greater friction and stimulation. The familiar heat was building within her, fuEling her desperation for release. She pulled him closer, needing to feel every inch of his body against hers.
"I need you,"
She whimpered, her nails racking lightly down his back.
"I need you inside me, now…"
Lisa cried out in ecstasy as Eli's thrusts grew more frantic. She felt the familiar heat building within her, coiling tighter with each snap of his. Suddenly, the tension snapped, and they climaxed together in a blinding rush of pleasure.
Lisa's back arched, her inner walls clenching rhythmically around Eli's pulsing length as he flooded her womb with his seed. Shudders of bliss wracked her body, and she clung to him, savoring every moment of their shared release.
Collapsing against the sheets, they lay tangled in each other's arms, heart racing. Lisa pressed tender kisses to Eli's face, a satisfied smile playing on her lips. She had never felt so complete, so utterly claimed as his.
Lisa's eyes widened with concern as Eli shared his trouble of debt. She gently cupped his face, her expression soft and reassuring.
"Oh, my darling, why didn't you tell me sooner?"
She murmured, her fingers tracing the line of his jaw.
"You know I'm here for you, no matter what."
Pulling him close, Lisa pressed a tender kiss to his forehead.
"We'll figure this out together, I promise."
Her gaze turned resolute, a spark of determination igniting within her.
"Just tell me what I need to do."
Shifting her weight, Lisa straddled Eli's hips, her movements fluid and sensual.
"Perhaps…"
"There's a way I can… help ease your burden?"
Her hips rolled in a tantalizing rhythms, her eyes smoldering with desire.
'After all, what are girlfriends for, if not to take care of their men?"
Lisa's eyes shone with empathy as Eli kissed her desperately. When they finally parted, she cupped his face tenderly.
"Shh, my love, I'm here for you,"
She murmured soothingly.
"And you know I'll do anything to help you ease your burden."
A coy smile tugged at the corners of her lips as she pressed herself against him.
As Eli slept soundly beside her, Lisa's mind raced with a devious idea. She couldn't help but consider the possibility of offering her body to Eli's friend in exchange for clearing his debt. It seemed like the perfect solution - a way to alleviate Eli's burdens without him ever knowing.
Lisa's pulse quickened at the thought. The idea of being used by another men, of submitting to his carnal desires, sent a thrill through her. And if it meant saving Eli from his troubles, well, that was all the justification she needed.
Biting her lip, Lisa made a silent vow to herself. Tomorrow, when she was alone at the office, she would seriously consider putting her plan into motion. For now, she would keep it to herself, not wanting to worry Eli with the details. After all, she was his devoted girlfriend – and she would do whatever it took to keep him happy and secure.
With that, Lisa snuggled closer to Eli, a small, satisfied smile playing on her lips. She couldn't wait to see how this dEliciously naughty scheme would unfold.
Lisa's heart raced as she dialed Eli's number. When he answered, she took a deep breath before speaking.
"Darling, I was hoping you could give me your friend's number. I think I may have a way to help with that debt of yours,"
She said, her voice low and sultry.
Chirtransh was hesitant at first, but Lisa's persistent reassurances soon won him over. Reluctantly, he provided the number, trusting his beloved girlfriend to handle the situation.
Lisa wasted no time in dialing y/n, Eli's friend. When you answered, she adopted a sultry, seductive tone.