Page 78 of Stay Toxic

She quivered underneath me, causing me to smile.

“Could take you into the bathroom, I guess,” I offered. “Or the living room. There’s a sofa there.”

She clenched her pussy on my cock, and I wasn’t sure which way she was leaning.

But fuck, I couldn’t stop, even if I wanted to.

She felt too good.

“I’ll fuck you here first,” I said. “Then we’ll head to the bathroom where I can fuck you with the light on so I can see your face.”

She let out a shaky breath.

“So pretty,” I whispered in a barely-there voice. “How close are you, baby?”

“C-close,” she admitted, her voice so soft that I almost didn’t hear her.

“Shove your hand underneath you and touch your clit,” I breathed against her ear.

She started to, but when she lifted herself up just a bit more, the angle changed in the way I was fucking her, and a small cry fell from her lips.

I once again took control of her mouth, covering it with my hand, and ground deep into her.

I fucking hated that I couldn’t move how I wanted.

Maybe I’d go get a room where I could fuck her the rest of the night…

She came.

The way her pussy clenched around my cock caused me to follow in her wake, filling her up with my seed.

Hot splashes of my come filled her deep, and a grunt left my lips with each spurt.

“Fuck,” I whispered hoarsely against her. “Fuck, baby.”

She continued to clench around me for long moments, and just when I was about to move away from her, give her some space to breathe, the bed beside me creaked, indicating the older woman was waking up.

Sheets shifted, an arm raised, and then the old woman was getting out of the bed, heading toward the en suite bathroom.

I watched her close the door quietly, and no light turned on, indicating she was trying to be considerate of the woman that was most definitely not sleeping in the bed beside hers.

I pulled out slowly, then stood.

My underwear went back into place, followed by my sweatpants as I backed deeper into the shadows.

The door across the room opened, the older woman shuffled back to bed, and then she climbed in, covering herself with the bedspread once again.

I heard more shuffling from outside the room, and I glanced at my watch.

What, did all these women have to wake up with each other at the same fucking time?

They were ruining the plans that I’d had for the woman now sitting up in the bed staring at me, wondering what I’d do next.

With reluctance, I headed for the door.

I peeked out, my gaze taking everything in as I studied the empty outer room.

No movement.

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