WRONG TWIN

THE EVENT 2 🥵🔥

Maurice's speech dragged on endlessly, eventually announcing his plan to appoint his son, Raynold, as the new CEO of Cliff Future Tech Co. By then, only the actual business partners remained attentive.

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Raynold distracted, scrolled through his phone's gallery until he stopped at a picture he'd cherished for the past 8 years—the last one taken with the twins before he left for the States. Lily and Vera were only 13; he, on the other hand, was 14 years old. Lily appeared particularly sad, while Vera, ever lively, struck a pose with a grin.

He smiled a bit as he recalled the day the picture had been taken, he was barely holding back his tears in the picture, he wondered how Vera could still be as lively despite the situation. Raynold excused himself and headed to the buffet direction where numerous people had already gathered, he was hoping to find the twins.

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She hadn't seen Raynold; he hadn't been called up to the stage yet, and Vera was nowhere to be found. She tried calling Vera's phone, but there was no answer. Sighing in disappointment, she suddenly spotted a figure. Honey-brown eyes, black hair, and the familiar crooked smile.

“Raynold?”

she muttered to herself in shock.

"It's Raynold."

Her legs moved before her mind could think. She rushed towards him with a bright smile, but the buffet area was to crowded to make her way through, “Raynold”, she called out, but her voice was swallowed by the chatter of guest and the music, before she could get through the crowd, he was no where to be found. With a frustrated sigh, she returned to her seat.

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As Raynold reached the buffet, he regretted it almost immediately. The crowd wasn't interested in the variety of cuisine; they were more fascinated by the quality dishes, cutlery, and every detail of the buffet area, which was the most beautifully designed part of the event. Only a few took a serving or two of the displayed dishes.

“Raynold Cliff, right?”

Raynold turned his attention to the voice. Jake extended his hand for a handshake with a little smile. Raynold with a polite smile of his shook the blonde's hand.

“I'm Jake Derman. I'm sure you must have heard the last name,” he gave a proud smile.

“Oh, sorry, but no. I know many names, but Derman… I'm sorry, what does your family do again?”

Raynold only meant to be honest—business names floated past him all the time—but the question hung between them as the music swelled and the crowd moved like a living being.

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King's erect d**k strained in his pants with pre-c*m. He couldn't take it anymore. He got into his car with Vera and pushed her into the back seat. And laid her face down. He took off her dress and underwear quickly, and quickly took off his own clothes.

“You needy slut. I'm going to treat you like one!” He smacked her in the ass hard

and without warning, he hilts his full length in one single thrust into her wet c*nt.

"b***h" he moaned hoarsely and grabbed

her hair.

Vera moaned loudly as Kingsley thrust deeply into her, her body trembling

with need.

"Ahhnnn yes!” She arched her

back, pressing her big round ass

against his crotch.

"I couldn't wait another second to

feel your d**k stretching me

open, don't let me down big guy.”

Vera reaches back to spread her ass cheeks, giving him an even

better view of her dripping wet p*ssy.

“Mmmm f**k me hard! Use me

like the desperate slut I am. I need it so bad!”

Her t**s sway beneath her as he pounds into her, her n*****s rock hard

with arousal. Vera's eyes roll back

in bliss, lost in the intense pleasure

of finally enjoying ecstacy amidst the boring party.

"Oooh yes! Just like that!”

Kingsley growls lowly, gripping Vera's hips bruisingly tight as he slams into her over and over, his thick 12-inch c**k splitting her open.

"F*cking hel. This greedy

c*nt is sucking me in so deep."

He leans over her, hot breath fanning

across her neck.

“So f*****g good!” King punctuates

his words with sharp thrusts, hitting her

sweetest spots.

One of his hands released her hip to wrap around her tit; he groped her tit, pinching and tugging at the stiff peak.

“i'm going to fill this womb up so full of my c*m. Breed this

slutty hole!”

Vera whimpers in pleasure,

completely surrendering herself to

King's dominant claiming of her body.

She babbles muffled words of pleasure,

pushing her hips back to meet his every

powerful thrust.

“Mmmph! Ahhhnnn!” She cries out

sharply in pleasure. Her p*ssy clenches and flutters around his big d**k, drawing him in deeper.

With a feral snarl, King hilts himself fully

inside Vera's aching c*nt, his swollen

balls slapped against her c**t as he grinds deep.

“Take it all, you b*tch! Milk

my d**k dry.” He roars, fingers digging

into her flesh as his orgasm crashes over him.

Thick ropes of pearl c*m paint her insides white . He thrusts a few more lazy times, slowly King collapsed onto Vera's back, blanketing her smaller form.

“Ready for round two?” He whispered.