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I donotlike how my instincts keep screaming that this is a problem.

No one in their right mind likes the real me. This woman is a trick. Or she’s a mental case. Either way, she’s dangerous.

And so am I.

Daelyn’s nails dig into the back of my neck as she holds on for dear life. “How… do you feel… so fucking…good?”

My Prince Albert piercing probably has something to do with that.

Hooking my arms under her legs, I bounce Daelyn on my dick and fuck her deeper. It’s got to hurt her cervix. I make her come two more times, because I’m still a motherfucking gentleman, before I decide to end the fun.

Pulling out, I rip the condom off and toss it on the floor. “Suck my dick.”

This woman doesn’t need to be told twice. She slams onto her knees and chokes on the top half of my cock.

“Bite down.”

Daelyn’s eyelashes flutter as she looks up at me with a mouthful of cock. Her brow crinkles.

“Bite. Down.” I hold her head and grab a handful of her hair.

The instant her teeth dig into my shaft, I feel the first stirs of an orgasm.

Finally.

“Pull on my balls.”

Sweat blooms down my back. Daelyn sinks her claws into my ball sac and tugs like she’s going to rip my nuts out. She bites down on me a second time, much harder, and fresh pain shoots to my groin and down my legs, making them lock.

I fuck her face, letting her teeth scrape my sensitive flesh. She tugs my balls again and my release rushes out of me almost instantly.

“Fuuuuuck.” Tipping my head back in ecstasy, I blow my load. “Don’t… swallow.” Dizziness makes me sway on boneless legs. Every orgasm I’ve had for the past two weeks were pathetic compared to this one. Cum drips down her chin because it’s more than she can hold in her mouth. Especially with my dick still in there, too. Damn, she obeys me so well.

“Good girl.” I slide my cock out from between her lips. “Spitit out.” Holding my hand under her chin, I wait.

She opens her mouth and lets my jizz pour into my palm.

“Such a good fucking girl.” I swipe it all over her gorgeous face and feel like a god.

She looks mortified. Turned on. Confused.

I want to lick it off her. Fuck her more. Clean her up. Tuck her into bed and kiss her goodnight. Instead, I yank up my pants and tuck my dick away.

“Thanks for that.” I back up before I reconsider my next move. “See you around, Firefly.”

“Wait.” She stands up slowly. “Where are you going?”

“Back where I belong,” I say, swinging open her bedroom door.

“Where is that?”

“Not with you.” And that cold, hard truth makes me shiver.

I leave her house faster than I broke into it, but not without leaving her a parting gift first.

Chapter 7

Daelyn

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