Page 50 of Riot

“Why, Halo? Why is it your fault?”

“Because…”

I arch a brow, her nipple in my mouth as I suck it hard.

“Oh! Uh, because I said I could be your little club whore.”

“You did, and I didn’t like you sayin’ that. But now that I’ve been inside you…” I move to her other nipple and bite it softly as she cries out. “Now I think I might like the idea.”

“I like it. I…”

“Like what? Tell me.”

“I like your dirty words and the way you feel inside me, but…” She’s breathy as I move my lips to hers, licking her bottom lip with my tongue. “… I want it rough sometimes too.”

My dick almost doubles in size. “Rough?” I slide my tongue in her mouth. “My kitten wants her tight little pussy pounded?”

“Yes, because I’m a dirty little slut.”

I close my eyes and groan, my teeth pulling at her bottom lip. I thought coming on those big tits was the highlight of my fuckin’ life, but hammering her hard into the mattress without any mercy might overtake that premature notion. Then again, Halo riding me while I sucked on her tits is also something I’ll be taking to the spank bank.

I come up onto my hands as I lift off her. I line up my cock and shove my way in, stilling when I hit the end of her. “So baby, you wanna know somethin’?”

I feel her clench my fat cock as she tries to steady her breathing. “What, honey?”

Honey?

Fuck yeah…

“I fucked you earlier tonight.”

Her eyebrows knit together in confusion and I chuckle. “Wh—what?”

“The fleshlight.”

“Remind me again what that contraption is?”

I chuckle. “In a nutshell? It’s a male masturbator.”

Then her eyes go round. “You… you used it?”

I nod. “I fucked it so fuckin’ hard before my party. I was so amped up about seein’ you and my dick hadn’t had any relief in months.”

“That’s really true?”

I’m barely holding on inside of her, but I have to get this out. “I don’t tell lies,Kitten.I thought it was a stupid present and was gonna throw it in the trash. But after your text about coming to see me for my birthday, babe, my dick was so hard and painful I had to try it.”

Her swollen lips round. “Did it— Was it good?”

I grin against her mouth. “Nowhere near as good as the real thing.”

“Did you come hard,Myles?Did you call my name?”

“I came violently, babe, lookin’ at that picture of you from Mississippi. I cried out, wishin’ more than anything it was you beneath me.”

“But I’m here now. Show me what you did.”

I slide out, then slam back in. “This.” I do it again, her tits jiggling on my thrust.

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