Page 100 of Always Salty

“That’s because I was made for you,” I breathed against her pussy, blowing on it. “I…”

I stopped abruptly and had my gun in my hand in the next second, aiming it at the door that’d just opened.

The warehouse he’d come out of must’ve been abandoned because the man was homeless and looked it.

“Find another exit,” I snarled, glad that Keely’s leg was over my shoulder, blocking the man’s view.

Keely’s fingers dug into my hair hard.

“I…there’s not another exit,” he stuttered.

“Then give me twenty minutes.” I narrowed my eyes.

The man backed into the building and closed the door, and I knew that he’d be waiting on the other side to listen to every single sound we made in the next twenty minutes.

“Jesus, I’m insane for wanting this, and thinking this is hot as hell.” She pulled my face back against her. “Get back to work, Dima.”

I got back to work, sucking, licking, and teasing.

Eventually I added two fingers into her tight pussy, then three.

And just when she was on the verge of coming, and letting me know that she was close by practically crying it out over and over, I stopped and stood.

“What?” she cried out in outrage.

I lowered my zipper, managed to wrestle my dick out of the opening, and picked her up.

Then I lowered her down on my cock and started to fuck her, hard and fast.

She came within three strokes.

I didn’t give her time to recover as I continued to fuck her endlessly.

Since I was doing this with my strength alone, freestanding in the middle of the alley, I was able to turn my back to the door that I’d noticed peek back open.

The homeless man looking for a free show.

I allowed it, but kept my gun in my hand, and my awareness split between the door, the mouth of the alley, and my woman.

That was what got me.

I wasn’t aware of how close I was until I felt my balls draw up in response to my impending orgasm.

“Fuck,” I breathed. “I hope you’re close, because I’m about to come.”

“I’m right there,” she bent forward and bit my lip.

I don’t know what she was thinking, but my ‘close’ went to ‘fuckin’ gone’ before she’d pulled away.

A little pain with my pleasure was exactly what I’d needed to send me over the edge.

A droplet of blood ran down my chin from the bite at my lip, and I slammed my mouth down on hers and pulled her into me tight.

She cried out moments later, her cunt seizing my cock like it wanted to absorb it into her body forever.

She pulled away with a gasp, my blood smeared onto her chin and lips, and threw her head back.

I poured my seed into her in hard, fast pulses, my eyes crossing.

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