Page 39 of Foul & Fake
It feels so fucking good.
“Just like that. Do you have any idea how good you look like this?”
Her hood bobs as she deep-throats me, and feeling her glasses press against my pelvis makes me grunt. I nearly drop my phone as she swallows around me, and at this rate I’m not going to last long. “Keep doing that, and I’m gonna blow early.”
I hiss as she hums with me in her throat, shifting her weight as she gags so I hear the leaves crunch below her.
Fuck, miss innocent little angel is choking on my cock where everyone can see her.
She gets a little more into it and the hood slips off her head, revealing her glossy, determined eyes, and proving to me that nothing else truly matters but what we have right here.
“You want it, baby? Touch your pussy for me.”
Her hand slips into her pants, and while I can’t see what she’s doing, I feel it when her throat tightens.
“Fuuuck, Riley,” I growl, my hips moving to match her pace as she bobs on my dick like she’s being paid to do it. “I’m close. Pinch your clit.”
The little whimper she lets out kills me, and has me pulling my cock out with a grunt. “Show me that tongue. Let me feed you.”
She pauses with her eyes on the camera, then obeys me, sliding her tongue out with her mouth open wide.
“Good fucking girl.” Immediately I begin painting her tongue with multiple ropes of cum, the surface coated before I use my cock to push it in further. It feels like heaven as more oozes into her throat, my dick pulsing as I come back down to earth and tuck my phone away so I can stare at her. “I definitely don’t deserve you.”
I don’t know where the fuck that just came from, but it’s out there now, and she stifles a laugh as she swallows.
“No, you don’t.”
Fair.
I help her clean as much as I can and then get her to her feet, spinning us around so it’s her against the tree and me caging her in. “How wet are you for me?”
“Take my pants off and we won’t need any rain in this forest for a while,” she laughs breathlessly. “I’m wet enough.”
“Bet.” With a smirk I slip my hand in the front of her leggings and roll my fingers along her clit, my teeth finding her neck as I slip two inside of her with ease.
Listening to her try to control herself out here is intoxicating. Her muffled little whimpers travel straight to my cock, but I ignore it. I got mine, it’s her turn to feel good now. “Love the way you clench around my fingers. Swear your pussy is addicting.”
She trembles as she comes for me, body shaking and head tipping back.
It’s mesmerizing to watch, and I get the strong desire to see it every single day. I’m tired of giving her space. “Let’s go back to my place. I’m far from done with you.”
Chapter 15
Halloweiner
RILEY
Exhaling hard, I play with the skirt of my Vipers cheerleading outfit and scan the crowd for Eli. He doesn’t know what I’m wearing, so I insisted we meet here instead of having him come get me, but now I regret it.
There are so many people here, I’m not sure how I’ll ever find him — and to top it off, I think I lost Sam in her Cleopatra costume. There are three here that I can see already, making me wonder if there’s some sort of competition I was unaware of. But I don’t care, I can’t even remember if there were cheerleaders on the soccer field so I damn sure don’t care about other people’s costumes tonight. Just his.
“Hey, Riley!” Lucy yells, running over to hug me like we’re long time friends. She’s standing near a girl I met a while back who’s dressed like an actual murder victim, and wearing a Devil costume that shows most of her ass, but the confidence radiating off of her is palpable. “Are you looking for your man?”
Sure, I guess you could call him that.
“Yeah, have you seen him? He was supposed to meet me here.”
“I think so?” She looks over my head and points toward the trees. “The guys are all wearing different masks so I don’t knowwhich one is him, but I saw their captain Mads putting his Ghost Face back on like five minutes ago. Text him.”
