Page 22 of The Bloke

Cries of pleasure filled the room as I released her clit to dip my tongue inside of her tight cunt. I ate her out like a starved man. A meal that I got to fuck when I was done with it.

I worked my tongue in and out of her a few more times before adding two fingers and returning to suck on her clit some more.

Sienna writhed under my mouth, moaning unintelligible words and crying out my name. Fuck I loved how my name sounded coming from her lips. I wondered how loud I could get her to go with my cock instead of my mouth.

“Come for me, love, so I can fuck this tight cunt of yours with my cock and give you a real treat,” I growled against her clit, her hands gripping my hair and pulling hard as her slick cum spilled over my fingers and onto the sheets.

I pulled my fingers out of her, coating my cock in her cum, before licking the excess off my hand and sucking it from my fingers.

“You taste so sweet; you’re going to give me a sugar high.” I stroked my cock one more time before positioning it at her entrance, pressing it into her tight cunt.

“Fuck… me… Colby…” She panted as I continued to push my way inside of her slowly.

“Say please,” I purred, stopping halfway.

“Please—”

I slammed the rest of the way into her, and she choked out a scream, digging her nails into my forearms. I continued to slowly thrust in and out of her, letting her get used to my size before fucking her harder. She rolled her hips greedily against mine, and I picked up the pace, rising on my knees and wrapping my arms under hers, pulling her toward me.

Her hands fisted the sheets, and I felt her tighten around my cock.Not yet.

I pulled out of her completely, flipping her over, ass in the air as I dug my fingers into her hips. Lining myself back up, I plunged my cock into her again and started fucking her harder, my hand sliding up the back of her head to grip her hair.

“Colby,” Sienna whimpered my name, pleading to let her come.

I could feel her beginning to tire from the alcohol and long night.

“Go on, fill yourself up, love,” I groaned, ready to burst inside of her the moment she squeezed my cock like a vice, and it didn’t take long.

She came, and hard, milking every last drop of cum from my cock.

Sienna was panting, attempting to catch her breath, and burying her face in the sheets. As I pulled out, I could see both of us dripping down her thighs.

“Don’t move,” I gently ordered, stepping away from the bed and heading into the bathroom briefly, returning with a damp towel to clean her up.

I lightly dragged the warm towel up both of her thighs and over her swollen cunt before tossing it aside and wrapping my arms around her, pulling her down into the sheets with me, both of us passing out from exhaustion.

Chapter 10

Sienna

Inhaling a deep breath,I stretched out and rolled onto my side. The streak of sun shining through a crack in the curtains was blinding, forcing me to shut my eyes before bringing my forearm up as a shield. My head was throbbing from the hangover I knew was coming for me after all that drinking last night.

How did I get home? When? The last thing I remember…oh shit, the show...

With a groan of deep-seated regret, I lowered my arm, blinking my eyes open as I peered down to see that this was not my bed. The one I was now lying in was twice the size of mine and wrapped in black silk sheets, but that wasn’t even the worst of my problems this morning.

Something on my left hand snagged in the sheets, and I glanced down to find a ring on my finger—my ring finger.

“Oh no… no, no, no, no, no.” I whispered, my eyes growing wide as they took in the white gold twin band with several sparkling diamonds, accenting a large black raw-cut diamond at the center.

At least, it appeared to be a diamond; it was too dimly lit in the bedroom to tell precisely what it was. I didn’t know if diamonds came in black, but what else could it be? Obsidian?

The stone wasn’t see-through; it was solid black, and that was the only kind of jet-black stone I could think of that might be inlaid in a ring.

What the fuck happened last night?I thought it was all just some sort of fucked up dream. I barely remember anything after being hauled out of the showroom’s back door. Bits and pieces are coming back to me, but the ring?

I slid out of bed, wrapping myself in one of the loose silk sheets, and tiptoed to the bedroom door, peering through the crack to see if anyone was in the hallway. The cold marble floor on my bare feet caused a shiver to trail up my spine.

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