Page 1 of Queenpin
Chapter1
Mason
“Yes! Pull my hair!” Cassie, Christy, Carly… whatever her name is, yells.
“Bite the pillow,” I advise and grip her hips tighter in my hands. I have her on her knees with her delicious ass sticking out for me to smack.
She flicks her long blonde hair over her shoulder. The bar slut winks at me. “Pull my hair!” She begs again.
I wrap my hand around her blonde hair like a rope and begin to pull her back to meet my punishing thrusts.
“Yes! That feels so good! Rub my clit!” The girl demands again.
“Quite a demanding little thing, aren’t you?” I say with a grunt.
I feel my dick harden after each and every demand she gives me. I’ve never been one to be bossed around in bed, but for some reason, I’m harder than fucking shit.
Sliding my hand around her thick hip, I slip it in between her pussy lips using my fingers to open her up. In perfect tandem to my thrusts, I massage her clit along to my rhythm.
“That feels so good!” She cries.
She begins to scream louder and louder with each thrust of my hips and pass of my fingers on her clit. My brother could wake up at any moment and get all pissy for bringing home a bar skank.
He’s an asshole like that.
She cries out and whines all at the same time as I feel her pussy flutter around the steely length of my cock. I know she’s about to come. “Are you going to come?” I taunt and slow my administrations.
She growls. “If you don’t speed up…”
I look at her ass waving at me in the air. Using the one hand that’s balancing myself with her hip, I pick it up and smack her across the behind with it. Hard enough to leave my bright red hand print.
The girl turns to look at me with admonishment. “I can’t believe you just spanked me!” She squeals.
If the woman wasn’t coming around my dick right now and meeting every one of my thrusts, I would have worried I took it too far.
But she likes it. She likes me manhandling her and smacking her ass like a naughty little girl.
“Suck my clit until I come into your mouth,” she moans and looks over her shoulder.
Again, she’s so fucking bossy and I love it.
I pull out and stick my face into her juicy pussy. She tastes a little like the condom and sweat but still sweet. I lap up her juices, focusing on her little clit. It hardens in my mouth each swipe of my tongue over it.
“Yes! Yes!” The bar skank chants egging me on to continue.
I suck her clit roughly into my mouth, biting along the sensitive flesh hearing her cries as they tell me what she likes the best. With each moan, she encourages me to persist.
“I’m coming! I’m coming!” She screams loudly.
I slow down to keep her on edge for a little longer. She screams at me to speed up. I like having her on edge, though. It’s nice to have the power for a moment.
“Please! Please! Let me come.”
Her cries sound desperate and I feel sympathy for her. I suck her clit into my mouth and press down with my tongue again in a sweeping motion. She shatters all around my tongue. Her body shakes covered in a light sheen of sweat from me keeping her on edge.
The woman collapses on my bed in a heap of pleasure. My dick’s still harder than a rock, though… begging for his own release.
She looks up at my dick and winks. She opens her legs for me showing me her pussy. Her pussy is wet from her orgasm and her arousal. “You may finish off inside me.”
