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“So, fucking pretty… look down,” he demanded, as he pulled out and pushed back in a few times. “See how that pretty pussy stretches for me, huh?”

“Uh humm, I see, Don… I see.”

He pushed it back in, pulled it out and rubbed it up and down my lips while sucking on my lips. “I’mma cum in this pussy, okay… then we get a Plan B, K?” he said, as he pushed back into me, and I nodded my head.

“K, baby… oh…ummm, kay,” I agreed, as he lifted me again and had me sliding down onto him, as he leaned onto the wall next to us.

“Stop looking at me like that, Pooh,” he grunted, as he continued to slam me down onto his dick.

“Lik…Like what?” I sucked his lips and felt his body tense. “This?”

It was the same flirty expression he claimed I had when we met, and maybe I did have a flirty look. It’s not every day that you’re reading about a book bae, and then one asks to sit next to you.

“Tell me something, Pooh.” He was right there, and so was I. He held my ass, while slamming me down.

“I wanna choke on your dick for the rest of my life. Go down deep until it hits the back of my throat, and I choke, while staring into your eyes… Landon!” I hollered when he almost dropped me.

“Fuck, stop talking like… shit… fuck…” he held me tightly, as we both came together, and he leaned his head back onto the wall, while holding me.

Kissing his lips, he let me down. “Now, we have to do the walk of shame.”

“I ain’t got no shame… but lemme ask you something.”

I was pulling my dress down while being a stuffed twinkie, and he wanted to ask questions. “What’s that, baby?”

“Was it everything you wanted?”

“Huh?”

“You said on your book page that you dream was to fuck in a library. Being surrounded by books with your person.”

I gasped, slapping my hand across my mouth. “You saw that video?”

“I watched all your videos, Pooh,” he said, as he buckled his pants again.

Walking slowly over to him, I reached up, pulling his head down to kiss his lips. “Wanna know something?”

“Tell me something.”

“You’re my person. Thank you for seeing me, Landon. Even when I don’t think you are, you see me.”

He kissed me back. “Always gonna see you. Now, it’s time for you to plan this wedding. Whatever you want.”

“Can we do destination? South of France… yachts, bachelorette and bachelor party… joint one… on a yacht…everything?”

“We own one... so anything for you.”

I smiled. “Yeah?”

“Anything for my Pooh.”

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Soon as Ispotted that bitch, I pulled my Rolls Royce up on the sidewalk. He and the woman he was with jumped back, as I hopped out with my eyes trained on his ass. They were leaving some clinic on Ditmas Avenue, but that wasn’t my problem. Every action had a reaction, so he should have considered that when he tried to fuck my wife on the sidewalk.

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