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“Baby, do you want me to fill you up with my cock,” Demon says, pulling away.
His eyes are lowered; sexy, passionate eyes and swollen red lips look at me as he undresses. He grabs his big hard cock stroking it and rubs the pre-cum around the grown. I like my lip because he’s fucking beautiful.
“Baby, stop teasing me.”
“Tell me, I need to hear you ask me. I need to hear you talk dirty.”
“Baby, please fuck me with your hard cock. I want you inside my pussy, filling me up and driving me wild,” I moan, twisting my nipples.
“Baby, I want to see you rub your sweet pink pussy.”
I never did this for him, but fuck, it’s too damn hot. I move my hand down my flat stomach, and I rub my swollen flesh, moaning.
“You’re so fucking hot. I’m going to fuck you all night, spearing your pussy, and make you come all over my hard cock.”
“Do it.”
Demon chuckles and moves up, thrusting his hard cock inside my pussy. My pussy feels full; a sweet burn spreads through my body.
“I need to suck your beautiful tits.”
Demon cups my breast and sucks my nipples, and nips around the swell of my breast. He sucks my breasts, leaving his mark. I love looking at his marks.
“Baby, tell me that these beautiful tits and sweet tight pussy are mine.”
“Baby, my tits and pussy are yours.”
Demon sucks my other nipple, bites it, and releases it with a pop making me crazy.
“Come and fuck me,” I groan, wrapping my legs around his waist.
“Damn straight.”
Demon moves his hips in and out, building the sweet friction and increasing his speed until he’s fucking me hard, deep, and fast. His hips move like a piston, and every thrust makes me crazy.
“Come for me,” Demon growls, rubbing my pussy.
“Ash,” I yell, falling over the edge.
Demon reaches his release with me, biting my shoulder. He continues to suck my shoulder, leaving his mark.
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There’s a knock on my door, even if the door is open. The Brothers knock. I look up at Spy, lifting my chin.
“Prez,” Spy says, standing at my office door.
“Yeah, come in and close the door,” I say, moving my fingers in the come gesture.
“Prez, I have the info on John Trump. He’s a privileged motherfucker. He’s always getting out of shit because his father is a rich bastard, an attorney,” Spy says, handing me the file.
“Thanks, I appreciate it,” I hum, taking the file.
“No worries. Do you need anything else,” Spy says.
“Yeah, get me all of the shit that John has done and also his dad. You know that the fucking apple doesn’t fall far from the tree. That means that dear old daddy dearests are the same fucker as his son,” I hiss, leaning back into my armrest.
