Page 92 of Tarek

As she pinches them my spine tingles. “You ready to come with me?”

She bends her head and flicks her tongue against her own nipple. Fuck me that is hot.

“Yes Tarek, please.”

“Fuck Treasure. Let me complete my prayer,” My hips become frantic, enjoying the way she plays with herself, the way her head flicks back in pleasure.

“And when she prays on her knees,”

Penny raises her leg to another shelf, which makes me go in deeper. “I am going to come.”

“Bless the sin she gives to me,” I lift her higher.

“Yes, please, Daddy,” Thedaddymade my balls clench, fuck me this woman.

“And when I come, let me burn,” I smash my hips harder, making the shelf rock against the wall.

“I am coming, fuck Tarek,” she grabs my shirt and screams into my chest.

“No salvation.” I was coming, shooting myself in her pussy. “No return…Amen.” My body spasms and a high pitch note rings through my ear. Fuck, this orgasm is about to make me deaf.

We both sag, forehead touching. I swallow trying to gather my bearings.

“I can still feel the aftershock of the orgasm,” I close my eye.

“You’re so naughty,” she says as I pull out of her. I turn away from her stuffing myself into my pants.

Then I see the chaos we created, toilet paper rolls, bottles of disinfectant, bleach and wait is that a flask? All of it scattered across the floor.

“Can I have my underwear please?” Penny says. I turn, and she has fixed her dress. The only evidence of our liaison was the smeared edges of her lipstick. I dip into my pocket, taking out the cotton wonder.

“I want it as a souvenir.”

Penny smiles. “Fine keep it. The hot cute bishop will be talking to me later and maybe he will realize I have on no undies.”

A beat pass…the fuck he would. “Here,” I throw the underwear at her. She catches it and quickly puts it on.

“Where are you going after?” I ask already reaching into my pocket.

“Lunch with Rhet and Zeeta. Wanna come?” Penny fixes her hair and the brushes her dress down.

“No, Rhet will make this into…no but here,” I dig into my pocket taking out my money clip peeling away money.

“Um, I don’t need money I have my…no give it to me.” Penny stretches out her hand, And I decide to give her all the money in my clip. Was $3,000, enough for brunch? Yeah, it should be. I place the money in her palm.

“Thank you, for the ding.” She giggles softly, her eyes glow with mischief.

“Never a problem,” I reply gazing around the room. “Should we clean this?”

Penny bites her lip. “No. We need to leave now. They will blame it on a cat.”

We exchange a knowing look before hurrying to the door. As she reaches for the handle, I hold her wrist pulling her close for a lingering soft kiss.

“You go first I will buzz you later,” I murmur against her lips.

Her eyes shines with contentment. “Okay, Until our next ding.”

With that she slips out the door, leaving behind her faint flora scent and the thrill of sin hanging in the air.

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