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He continued to thrust withinher depths, going as deep ashe could.The sight of his cock disappearing intoher pussy was too much for him.He didn’t know how much longer hecould last.

Sliding one of his hands between herthighs, he stroked her sweet pussy, coating his fingers in hercream.When he moved down from her clit, he felt his cock going inand out of her.

“Please, Whizz.I can’ttake much more.”

Pulling out of her pussy, he kneltdown on the bed, lifting her up to suck at her clit.The taste ofher pussy exploded on his tongue.He pressed his tongue into hercunt, fucking her like he did with his cock.

“Fuck, it feels so good.”She sank her fingers into his hair, panting as he flicked her clitrepeatedly.He wanted to hear her scream, cry out his name, andbask in the pleasure he alone was giving her.

“Come for me.”

“I can’t.”

He wasn’t going to take no for ananswer.Sucking her clit into his mouth, he pushed two fingersinside her pussy, sawing them in and out.

She bucked against him, crying out.Whizz didn’t stop until she came all over his tongue.Laceyscreamed his name, begging for him to stop and not tocontinue.

Only when she finished coming downfrom her peak did he push her further onto the bed.

“I’m going to fuck you now.I’m not going to stop until I’m so deep inside you that you can’tthink straight.”

“Please, Whizz, I can’t thinkstraight now.I need you, I want you.Fuck me.”

He gripped his cock, pressed thetip to her soaking wet core, and slid home.The copious amounts ofher cream made it easy for him to thrust to the hilt inside her.There was no pain within her, only exquisite pleasure.

She wrapped her arms around his body,holding on tight.Whizz plundered inside her, staring into her eyesas he took her to the peak of another orgasm.He swiveled his hips,bumping her clit forcing her over that peak into pleasure, and hefollowed her into bliss.The groan spilled from his lips as hespilled his cum into her waiting pussy.

He went lightheaded at the absolutepleasure of his orgasm.Collapsing over her, he kissed her ear,whispering words of love.

Afterward, he didn’t have the energyto move.Whizz moved far enough so that she wasn’t uncomfortable,wrapping her in his arms as sleep finally claimed him.

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“You’re going to tell mewhat you know,” Alan said.

The knife in his hand twisted, and sweatbeaded his brow.Staring up into the eyes of the devil, Whizz knewthere was no chance of him to survive.If his brothers didn’t findhim soon, Alan was going to make sure he was a dead man.He wasn’tready to die.There was so much more he wanted to do with hislife.

For so long he’d been part of the club,but at thirty-one years old, he’d not even loved.There was nowoman out there waiting for him.He was alone in theworld.

“Fuck you.”

Another fist to his face and Whizz’svision blurred.“You know, Zero was a master at torture.He taughtme a few things while I spent what I thought at the time were mylast moments in his company.”

Zero was responsible for torturing Alan,making him look as fucked up as he did now.Whizz hoped to God hedied soon.The last thing he wanted was to look like Alan.Zero hadsome serious fucking issues as far as he was concerned.The knifestayed twisted in Whizz’s hand.

Fuck, it hurt.Everything fuckinghurt.

Alan grabbed his face, tuggingon his hair, ripping chunks of it out.“Let’s see what we can doabout that pretty fucking face.”He already held anotherknifein hishand.

Whizz screamed as the blade went towork.“You fucking coward.I’m going to fucking kill you.When Iget out of this chair I’m going to fucking destroy you.”

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Whizz jerked awake as someone pulled him.“What the fuck, Whizz?”Lash asked, growling out the words.Killerheld him tightly and Whizz looked toward the bed.Lacey was sittingon the end of the bed, grabbing onto her neck.

She looked towardhim, and hesaw her eyes were bloodshot.

“What the fuckhappened?”

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