Page 9 of Sunshine & Ink

Lust gathered on my skin as I put my fingers on her back.

She was panting already, her back arching like a cat at my touch.

So responsive

And so natural, too. She wasn’t performing. She was innocent, sweet. I felt myself wondered if she’d left a boyfriend behind to be a club whore. Girls often did.

“Have a boyfriend?” I asked as I unbuckled my pants, pulling her back so I could tip her hips up and see her pussy. It was pink and a little puffed-up and I wanted to see it even more swollen with pleasure.

“No, no, of course not,” she said breathlessly.

My cock was hard and I brought it out, running it down her ass and just circling her desperate little pussy.

Sunni made whimpering noises, wiggling her hips like she couldn’t wait.

“Patience,” I ordered, giving her ass a little spank. “Stop wiggling.”

Once again, she obeyed me, but this was even more erotic, as her body was just vibrating with anticipation.

I examined her from the back. That long thick hair, perky little tits, perfect round ass. Usually my taste ran to curvier girls, but her body was still nice, and what was even nicer was how eager she was to please.

I spread her as wide as I could and I hesitated with my cock right at her entrance.

“You want this, Sunni?”

“Yes, oh yes, please, I want it.”

“What would you do to get it?”

“Oh, anything you want, Raker,” she breathed, and I saw her hands with those pink nails dig into the bedsheets.

“You’re a good girl,” I said, ripping open another condom and then pressing my cock inside her tight channel.

She moaned wantonly as I stroked in and out of her, and I could feel with pleasure that she was almost at the brink again.

I reached to the front and began to circle my finger around her clit.

Her thighs started trembling underneath mine as my body massively dwarfed hers, and I could tell she was fighting against her own orgasm, trying to lengthen it out.

“Never seen a girl like you in the whore line,” I chuckled, but Sunni stiffened and then let out a low, almost pained whimper of need.

This was an even more pleasurable reaction, and I said something similar, just a random compliment to see what it did to her.

“The most special girl I’ve ever seen.”

Sunni came immediately, her whole body shaking, loud cries of pleasure spilling from her throat as I felt her cunt tighten around my cock.

I emptied my balls into her with a grunt.

Funny little thing, how she was so responsive when I had said those things to her. Hell, it seemed like she’d do anything as long as I slapped her ass and told her she was special.

It could be amusing. I’d keep her in my room as long as she didn’t give me any trouble.

CHAPTER 3

Sunni

Special?

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