My Cuckhold System-Chapter 44: I Just Want To Reward You (R-18)

Timothy leaned forward slightly.

"You owe me one," West said evenly. "A real one."

Timothy frowned just a little. "As in...?"

"When the time comes," West continued, "no matter what I ask—as long as it’s within your capability—you do it."

That made Timothy pause.

He wasn’t stupid. A favor from a mafia heir wasn’t a small thing.

"And if it’s something... risky?" Timothy asked cautiously.

West smiled faintly. "I won’t ask for the impossible. Just something within your reach."

Timothy thought for a long moment.

Then he nodded. "Alright. I agree."

They exchanged contact information on the spot.

The moment it was done, Timothy’s composure cracked completely.

He stepped forward and wrapped West in a tight hug.

"Thank you," he said hoarsely. "Really. Thank you."

West sighed, patted him on the back awkwardly, and gently pushed him away. "Hey. Get it together. You’re supposed to look confident out there."

Timothy sniffed, wiped his face, then straightened... and just like that, the timid, desperate boy vanished.

When Timothy turned and stepped out of the study, his posture changed. His shoulders squared. His expression settled into calm confidence, sharp eyes and composed demeanor.

West watched, mildly stunned.

’Damn,’ he thought. ’He really is a good actor.’

No one would know that underneath the surface was just a scared youngster trying to live up to everyone’s expectations.

The living room fell quiet as Timothy emerged.

The guards snapped to attention immediately.

Timothy spoke with authority. "We’re done here."

The mafia group filed out swiftly and efficiently, leaving behind only echoes of power and tension.

Soon, only three people remained in the apartment.

Ross, Aria and West.

Ross cleared his throat. "So... what happened in there?"

West shrugged. "Nothing much."

Ross studied him for a second, then nodded, choosing not to push.

"I’ll stay home tonight," Ross said suddenly.

Aria blinked. "You will?"

Ross scratched the back of his head. "Yeah. Thought I should."

He looked at her expectantly. "You don’t seem very excited."

Aria smiled—just a little too fast. "I am."

She stepped forward and hugged him briefly, then shot West a look over Ross’s shoulder.

It was a look of ’I wasn’t expecting this’.

West raised both hands in surrender and shrugged.

After that, the night wound down quickly.

Aria showed West the couch in her study which was more comfortable than the one in the living room.

"You can sleep here," she said softly. "It’s quieter and softer."

West nodded. "Thanks."

He lay down fully clothed as exhaustion finally caught up to him now that everything had settled. His body sank into the cushions, and within minutes, sleep claimed him.

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Deep into the night, when darkness had settled like a blanket upon the entire city...

West frowned in his sleep upon feeling a strange sensation...

His shut eyelids fluttered a few times in the darkness and then after a few seconds, West’s eyes snapped open.

For a brief, disoriented moment, he thought he was still dreaming.

The room was dim with the city lights bleeding faintly through the blinds, casting long shadows across the walls of the study.

Then he felt it again... the sensation...

Hands were slipping their way up his thighs...

His breath hitched as he turned his face...

He froze instantly upon spotting the feminine figure that was crouched on the floor.

It was Aria...

She knelt beside the couch with her ass perked out, close enough that he could feel her warmth. Her hair fell loosely around her shoulders, her face that looked more seductive in the low light and her lips parted just slightly.

She leaned closer, placing a finger gently against his lips.

"Shh," she whispered.

West’s heart rate instantly spiked.

"Aria..." he murmured with a rough voice due to sleep.

Her hands slid across his chest, slow and exploratory, tracing the lines beneath his shirt as if confirming he was real.

"You scared me," she said quietly. "When they said no one could survive in there... I thought I lost you."

West swallowed.

"I’m here," he said softly.

Her fingers continued downward, lingering for just a second longer than necessary. West shifted instinctively as his mind raced faster than his heartbeat.

He glanced toward the door.

"What about Ross?" he asked under his breath.

Aria didn’t look away from him.

"He’s asleep," she said. Then, after a pause, added, "Deeply."

That answer didn’t ease the knot forming in West’s stomach.

"This isn’t—" he began.

She cut him off gently, shaking her head. "Don’t think right now."

Her gaze locked onto his, intense and unguarded.

"You ran into hell for people you barely knew," she continued. "You stayed behind when everyone else ran. You saved lives. You saved me."

Her voice softened. "Let me... thank you."

West felt heat rush through him. His body reacted faster than his thoughts causing something hard to spring in between his legs.

Aria reached up, tying her hair back slowly, deliberately. The movement drew his eyes before he could stop himself, locking onto her round large titties barely held by the bra she was putting on.

She noticed his eyes and a faint smile curved her lips.

"Still worried?" she asked softly.

"Yes," West admitted.

That only seemed to amuse her.

She leaned closer, close enough that he could feel her breath against his cheek. "We won’t go too far," she murmured. "I just want to reward you."

West caught her wrist gently.

"This is a bad idea," he said.

Aria looked at his hand on her wrist, then back at him.

"Then why haven’t you told me to stop?" she asked.

West didn’t answer causing her smile to deepen as she reached out towards his hands, grabbed them and placed them directly on her boobs.

"Just relax..." she whispered while her fingers slowly traced down his abdomen and stopped at his pants.

She caressed his boner and West could no longer stop himself at this point... He began to fondle her boobs through the bra.

Aria took this as an initiative to draw closer to him again and kiss his lips intensely.

Their lips wrestled gently as West slowly slipped one boob out of the bra.

His right palm instantly sunk into the softness, sending a jolt of excitement straight through Aria’s body and causing her to moan in his mouth.

He began to caress it softly while reaching forward to take out the other. Soon he had both in his palms, fondling them in a circular motion and occasionally pinching her hardened nipples.

Although, he couldn’t see her titties properly in the darkness, the sensation of having them in his grasp was more than enough.

While he was busy with her boobs, he didn’t realize when Aria successfully unzipped his pants and pulled out his hardened meat.

The moment he felt her soft smooth hands wrap around his dick, he let out a low grunt.

Aria slowly broke the kiss and grinned upon spotting a glimpse of his facial expression.

She turned to stare his dick and her grin widened upon seeing how intensely it throbbed in her grasp.

"So big..."

She instinctively tightened her grip on it...

"I think it is really happy to see me..." she whispered in West ear and then began stroking it sensually from shaft to base.

"Ugh..."

West’s face contorted as pleasurable jolts exploded in his brain while her hands bopped up and down his dick.

Aria seemed to enjoy the expressions West was making and went even faster, stroking his cock much more intensely.

Despite this being a dry hand job without any form of lubricant, West couldn’t describe how incredibly pleasurable it was.

Up

Down

Up

Down

Up

Down

With every stroke, his dick throbbed and hardened even further... 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦

West’s chest heaved up and down as the feeling of her soft smooth hand continued to work wonders on his hard cock.

She added her second hand to it and soon West could feel something building up within his balls.

Just when he felt like he was going to explode... she suddenly stopped.

With how rock hard he was currently, she was able to tell and paused just in time.

She then reached down and kissed West again while he was breathing hurriedly.

Then she whispered in his ears; "Not yet..."

After saying that she stroked his dick slowly from top to bottom causing him to jolt in ecstasy and then...

She slowly crawled up onto the sofa, positioning herself in between his thighs.

Her ass was fully perked up as she knelt on all fours with her head lowered.

West could see how curvy she was from his current position. Her ass was pointed towards the ceiling, connected to her slim seductive waist and her smooth back which was arched to perfection...

West gulped as dirty thoughts plagued his mind.

He didn’t seem to notice that her head was hovering just right above his dick with her mouth open.

By the time he did, it was too late..

"What are yo..."

Aria lowered her head completely, letting his cock slip in between her wet lips.