Chapter 194 Eleanor the porn narrator
Chapter 194 Eleanor the porn narrator
"You already know how close we all are," Eleanor began. "One night, Julian and I were talking... and suddenly, he confessed his feelings. He said he saw me as more than just a sister. It was so sudden... so intense."
"I was... overwhelmed," she admitted. "I also felt this pull toward him. And then... we kissed."
Eva's eyes widened, her voice rising with a mix of disbelief and anger. "But how... how could this even happen? You could have become intimate, sure, but you should at least have the sanity not to let him... you know..."
Her words trailed off, her cheeks flushed as the weight of the situation pressed down on her.
"Well," Eleanor voice was barely above a whisper as a sly smile tugged at her lips, "he was certainly blessed in ways I never imagined."
Eva furrowed her brow struggling to understand. "What do you mean, 'blessed'?" she asked.
Eleanor looked away as a faint blush colored her cheeks. She bit her lip, then whispered, "You know... what I mean."
Eva's eyes grew even wider. A blush crept up her neck, painting her cheeks a soft pink. She couldn't believe the words were being said aloud.
"You mean... his... Julian's...," she stuttered, unable to fully form the question.
Eleanor nodded, her gaze fixed on the ground. "Yes," she replied softly. "It was... beyond anything I had imagined."
Eva's mind raced and before she could stop herself, the words escaped her lips: "How... big was it?"
Eleanor smirked, her gaze narrowing as she caught the hesitation in Eva's eyes. She couldn't help but let out a light, teasing laugh.
"Now you're interested, aren't you?" she teased. "Seems like you're eager to know more than you would like to admit."
Eva's face flushed deep shade of red. "No, no," she protested, as if she could somehow take back the question.
The way he left me, filled and empty all at once... I couldn't stop staring, the rawness of it only making me crave more."
Eva's eyes widened in horror and fascination. "What did you do?"
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Eleanor paused for a moment, her eyes gleaming with a hint of pride. "I cleaned him up," she said simply, watching the shock spread across Eva's face. "With my mouth."
Eva stared at her in disbelief, unable to comprehend the perverse act she had just described. No way, she thought.
"You... you can't be serious," she whispered, her voice barely above a gasp.
Eleanor's smile grew wide. "Oh, but I am," she said, her voice dropping to a seductive whisper. "And it was... incredible. I could hardly take all of him in my mouth"
Her words painted a picture so vivid that Eva could almost feel the heat of Julian's body.
"He grabbed my hair," Eleanor murmured, her voice thick with lust, "and fucked my face. He was so dominant, so in control. Every movement, every thrust, left me helpless, but I didn't want him to stop. I wanted to feel all of him."
Eva swallowed hard, her pulse quickening as Eleanor's words sank in. Her throat tightened, and a thought crossed her mind—Could I... could I take it too?
The question was unexpected, yet somehow tantalizing. She quickly brushed it away as a deep blush crept up her neck.
Eleanor whispered. "And when he finished," she continued, "he pulled out, and it was... everywhere."
Eva's heart raced but she couldn't look away. The image of her sister with Julian's cum all over her face was burned into her mind. "You're not joking?" she whispered.
Eleanor's smile was a mix of pride and defiance. "No, I'm not," she said. "It was part of the experience. He came all over me, and I... I liked it."
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