Tempting Fate-Chapter 95

95 Chapter 95: The Haunted House Challenge (Part Two) – The Mirror

Emy felt Reed’s hardness as he pressed up against her. When she felt the dampness between her legs, her whole body tensed up. The sun was just setting, but Reed was there again, tasting her out of the tent. Every time their skins touched, it felt like they were both on fire, as if they were eager for each other, even though just this morning, she had driven her crazy on top of the horse. It was h first wild sex.

His body is getting used to Reed’s every touch and kiss because it reacts automatically every time their bodies touch.

They both still had clothes on, but that didn’t keep them from getting too hot.

“Oh my god, Reed!” Emy bit her lip to stifle the snarl.

Reed’s hands felt Emy’s breast. Instantly, he took off her shirt. He pulled on it until it tore, and then he placed his hands on her breasts.

“Damn, you n-pples are so stiff. It had to be sucked... dammit, this lovely tiny bud that was pinkish red.”

Reed placed his hands on her breast and excitedly buried his face in them. He brought the second top up to his lips and began excitedly sucking on it. He looks like a baby who wants to be fed. His hand came down and gently stroked her dripping womanhood. She reached for his toughness and gently stroked it. Emy’s actions made him groan. 𝑓re𝘦𝔀𝗲𝘣𝘯𝘰νℯ𝒍.c𝗼ｍ

“Wifey, you’re so ready for me...”

When he touched her, Emy let out a low groan. He makes a little brushing motion against it. After that, he parted her legs. She held Reed’s hardness as he stroked his slickness furiously. Excitedly, he ran his fingers over it, and then he slipped his finger inside her. His mouth slanted open and his finger glided in and out. He thrust it in and out of her roughly, sliding his finger within.

.....

“Do you like it, Wifey?”

“Oh, yes... yes...”

As he pushed his finger into her, thrusting and sliding, she breathed in deeply as his thumb worked fiercely over her cl-t. Thousands of jolts of energy shot forth as he moved his hand between her thighs. It seems as if she is being rocked by a feeling that is causing her to feel lightheaded.

Reed brought his lips together with hers with such a forceful sweetness that it nearly caused them to lose their breath. As he kissed her more passionately, she could no longer control her attention from the new feeling he had awakened in her. A passionate and all-consuming kiss. She let out a growl that pushed Reed to move more fiercely. He took hold of her and gently kissed her breast.

“Oh!”

As his hand touched the hard top of her chest, his mind conjured up images of her. As he twisted it around on his finger and gave it a little push, she let out a gasp. Her body heated. Her neck felt his lips as he kissed her.

Reed brought one of his n-pples to rest on his lips and sucked it. Emy moaned as he toyed with the tops with one finger as the other played with them. They’re filled with the same feeling now. Reed’s fingers probed her wetness as he slid between her legs. He positions his body down her thigh and into the space between her legs.

With one powerful push, Emy felt his girth enter her, stretching her walls, and taking control. She sucked in air in shock at how violently it was buried in her. He was ruthless. Even more breathlessly, he pressed himself against her.

“Reed!”

“Did I hurt you?”

Emy gave a headshake. She feels like he’s getting harder every time they make love. They shifted positions, with Reed’s body rising to rest above hers. He moved his hand up to his thigh and rested it on his shoulder. He grabbed her hips and pulled her to him with incredible strength.

“Oh, my...!” Emy was startled and grabbed tightly onto Reed’s arm.

Reed f*cked her viciously. With his hips moving her, he sank his c-ck deep into her pulsating sex. He can hear his ball hitting her ass.

She felt every vein along its length as he plunged between her thighs. Each thrust is very intense. in a way that was both passionate and warm, and which filled her up. Emy worries she may lose her voice from screaming. He continued to f-ck her, hammering her with unbridled sensuality. The intensity of its harshness penetrates deep into her. Her whole being trembled with each forceful blow. As he rides her wildly, he massages her breast. There was a tightening in his gut that he could feel becoming more uncomfortable. Reed thrust hard against her as if he knows she was about to come. He pounded on her massive body with ferocious speed.

“Reed!” She milked his hardness with her sex.

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The group is getting ready to go into the house. The sun has set, and their challenge is ready. Viewers can see how they are getting ready. Many prayed for their safety, and many said they should just go home.

“Are you going to stick with your plan?” asked Marlon, the house’s gardener.

“Yes Sir. Someone has already paid for this challenge,” said Liam.

“Don’t you know the history of that house?” Marlon asks.

“Guys, Sir Marlon is going to tell us a story,” Vincent said, pointing his camera at Marlon.

Marlon tried to avoid the camera. “The last person to go into that house died, and since then, no one else has tried to get in there.”

“Don’t worry, sir, we have lots of things to get rid of evil spirits,” Paolo said.

Marlon took a deep breath. “I warned you...” Marlon quickly walked out of the front yard of the house and left them.

The garden light turned on automatically, and the entire area got brighter except inside the house.

Friends looked at each other. “What, y’all? Are you guys ready?” Vincent said.

The friends rushed in and headed for the main door.

When they opened the door, they used a huge torch. They have to save battery because they have a challenge to not use candles no matter what happens.

“Guys, can you see? The inside of the house is huge...” said Vincent, who was holding the camera.

“What do you suggest we do first?” Cory spoke up.

“We’re in the living room right now, so let’s go to the kitchen first...” Liam said.

Paolo laughed when he saw that Liam’s body and face were full of yellow paper.

“Jeez, you look like a mummy wrapped in yellow paper,” Paolo said, laughing.

Devin, meanwhile, was standing outside the house, wanting to see for himself what the friends were doing. He sat in the garden where the group had been sitting earlier.

“Tsk, they only look brave because of the money, but they’re still cowards...” Devin said. Devin checked his wristwatch. “Let’s see what you’re going to do by 9 p.m.”

Devin put one leg over his lap and rested his back against the backrest of the chair.

The group of friends kept on walking. In the kitchen, it notices that there are no modern appliances. The area was dark, and no one lived there. They went up to all the things there and showed them in their video. Then they went up the spiral staircase. It’s wide, so even if they step on each step, they’ll fit. One viewer said that they counted the steps. It even mentioned even an old idea about the staircase. The superstition is to avoid the Oro Plata Mata ladder, which says that the steps shouldn’t be in multiples of three because three means death or bad luck (oro – gold, plata – silver, mata – evil fortune, which means bad luck is the third in order).

“Gosh, is there still such a superstition?” Paolo asked.

“I have heard that, but this is the first time I’m doing it.”

The two friends walked together and started counting each step as they went until they reached the end. The stairs have 15 steps, and the count stops at the word “mata.” Both of them looked at the other.

“That belief isn’t true,” Vincent said.

It’s incredibly quiet, so you can only hear people commenting on the live broadcast. They began walking into the first room. It’s big and has an old-fashioned look. Later, the old clock in the living room chimed. They thought it would never, ever ring again. The friends suddenly got very nervous. They looked at their wristwatch and saw that it was 9 p.m.

“Guys, no one will break the link, OK?” said Vincent.

They are tied together, so nothing can separate them. The group carefully looked around the room. They saw a big mirror inside the room. It has a beautiful frame with intricate carvings. Paul went there and lighted himself while looking in the mirror.

“Hey, what’re you doing? You’re wasting battery, and you know we need to extend it until tomorrow afternoon.” Cory said.

“Yes, I just opened it,” said Paolo.

When Cory left his side, he saw something that seemed to move behind the mirror. He looked at his friends and what they were doing inside the room and then turned back to them. From the camera, Vincent could see that someone was moving in the mirror where Paolo was standing, but then that person suddenly vanished. He turned around, but Paolo was no longer standing in front of the mirror. He frowned when he saw the torch he was carrying fall in front of the mirror and land on the floor.

Vincent said, “Guys got closer.” Vincent pressed the very switch of the rope that connected them. It was like a harness that automatically pulled them when he pressed the button. Everyone went right to him. When Liam saw the torch on the ground, he immediately picked it up. He didn’t say a word and held a rope that connected Vincent and Paolo.

“Guys,” Liam said as he looked at his friends while holding the end of the rope.