Summary of Chapter 37 from Tears Of Emma: His Sex Doll
Chapter 37 marks a crucial moment in FearGod Prince’s Internet novel, Tears Of Emma: His Sex Doll. This chapter blends tension, emotion, and plot progression to deliver a memorable reading experience — one that keeps readers eagerly turning the page.
"They aren't here so bye" she said almost
closing the door i quickly pushed it back.
"Please Emma " I said ane she let me in.
"What happend " she said and poured a
glass of whiskey, she looked a bit drunk.
"Well i fought with Alice " i said.
"Oh i guess she found out or you told her" she said. I nodded pouring myself more whiskey.
"You know when i was pregnant, i was so sad because a very magazine i saw, it was you and that girl, remember when you told me you loved me , asked me on a date with balloons and ice cream, cake and that ring you gave me
( she said pointing to her necklace ).
I really loved you but you threw me away like trash and your wife...she is not even pregnant you shit!" she yelled.
I drank a bit more then out of nowhere i kissed Emma and she kissed me back. I just wanted her arms wraped around me.
I carried her to her room and laid her down taking off her clothes and roaming my hands around her body.
She looked beautiful, her boobs were bigger , her ass was big aswell. I oved it.
"Oh Louis" she moans when my hands entered her. I moved a bit faster after a while i took off my clothes she sucked me off.
"Yesss Emma oooooh". I moaned loudly, I turned her around and entered her. She was really tight, i kept pounding her.
"Oh yesss baby right there". she
moaned until i finally cum in her". I pulled out and fell on the bed behind her and we fall asleep.
I didn't mind because I enjoyed her company. She really was a nice girl, she was funny and witty. She had this nasty habit of slapping my butts jokingly whenever I made a joke about her, that's when we are in private.
It felt weird because I couldn't slap her butt back because it would seem like I am not being polite to her or am abusing her as a lady.
One day, we were in her room, playing as usual. I made a joke and she smacked me and tried to run for it. Somehow I drew her
back and smacked her in her big, round butt. The smack was not so hard but it resonated in my hand as I felt it bounce in my arms. At that moment I can't deny that I didn't have any sexual feeling because of the contact.
She turned around instantly. I look at her, scanning her face for signs of anger,
waiting to hear the rebuke of my life. She looked at me and started laughing.
She was winking and she had a mischievous smile on her face. Then she said.
"You should have said you liked my ass all this while we've been friends. Do you like touching my ass?"
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