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“That’s it, Baby, one more time,” Fiend growls, rubbing my pussy.
He fucks me deeper; I feel the delicious friction of his cock in and out of my pussy.
“Come again for me,” He growls, thrusting hard.
“Josh,” I yell as I come again with him.
He spurts all of his release deep inside me.
“Baby, I want more,” He says, pulling down my dress.
He cups my breasts and squeezes my nipples. His cock is still hard, and my pussy is aching for me.
“Fuck, that feels good,” I whimper, pushing back my hips.
“You want more? Do you want me to fuck your tight pussy with my big cock,” He asks, pulling out his cock.
“Yes, yes,” I say, nodding.
He turns me around and lifts me up. He impales his cock inside my pussy. I wrap my legs around his waist. He walks over to the chair and sits down.
“Baby, ride my cock like a good girl. I want to suck your tight nipples, feeling your pussy grab my cock tight,” He says, kissing down my neck.
“Fuck,” I groan, move my hips.
I hold onto his shoulders and move up and down, enjoying his enormous cock.
“Josh, your cock feels so good. It’s mouthwatering good how you stretch my pussy, and the sweet burn spreads. It’s a delicious ache, you’re so big,” I say, holding onto his shoulders.
He bites my breasts and licks the sting. He looks at me and grabs my hips. He helps me move faster and harder as I ride his cock.
“Ride my cock, Baby girl, until you have your fill,” Fiend grunts, rubbing my pussy. “Such a sweet, tight little pussy. Grab my cock tight.”
“Josh, I love when you talk dirty,” I whimper, feeling the delicious burn.
“Come for me, Baby,” He says, sucking my nipple.
I tense, my pussy grabs his cock, and I fall off the edge. I release all over his cock, and he falls right after me.
Nine
Fiend
A couple of weeks later.
Hell, the two MC’s are here for War’s and Poison’s wedding receptions. The two eloped, so we didn’t get to attend the wedding, but now we’re celebrating.
I look around the crowded yard for Autumn because I want her in my arms. I need to claim her because I want her in my bed.
She’s fucking mine!
“Fiend, Killer, get us more beer,” Demon growls, glaring at me.
“Okay,” I say, lifting my chin.
“Will do,” Killer says, nodding.
“Is Karla coming to the party,” I ask, walking across to the other building. We have a big industrial refrigerator that we stock.
