Page 128 of Ewan

She steps in, and our eyes meet, only for a second, mixed feelings beaming on her face.

And there is a hint of desire to just bolt out.

None of that will happen.

Not now.

Not on my watch.

It’s too late for that.

I shoot my arm out and pull her in, her protests muffled when I grip her neck, bring her face to mine, and take a gulp of her.

Our mouths collide, our tongues swirling.

She falls on me, and my fingers claw at her bra.

Something snaps––must be a strap––and money flies to the floor while her tits warm my hands. And then meet my mouth, one by one.

“Ewan,” she says, panting, her crotch warm against my bulge, her nails sinking into my shoulders, her back arching.

I bite into her flesh, lick her tits, knead her chest, and make her cry for help before I thrust my tongue into her mouth, and she goes quiet.

One hand goes down her spine and slides smoothly along her butt crack.

She didn’t expect this.

Or me to reach her pussy from behind.

A pool of sticky wetness breaks against my fingers, and her hole molds around my touch.

I flex my fingers and push in, and her pussy clenches. I get a better reach and slide them in deeper.

Two fingers curl inside her before I move them deep.

It’s like pouring gasoline on fire.

“Ewan,” she groans in my mouth.

“Shut up,” I say quietly.

Her hips start moving, and her hands become iron on my shoulders.

She gets into her rhythm, rubbing herself against my hand, moving faster and faster.

“I can’t… I can’t…” she says.

“Yes, you fucking can,” I grunt, pushing my fingers into her until her insides quiver to the highest point.

She throbs, and her breaths become ragged while my erection is pushing hard against my pants.

She buries my face between her tits while sliding up and down my fingers until her pleasure spirals up followed by little earthquakes.

She loses herself, moaning and riding my touch like crazy, her hand going up and down my back, her fingers sliding through my hair, her thighs relaxing over me.

I pull my fingers out of her little cunt, rip her shorts off, and take her in with a satisfied grin––she’s dazed, smiling like an addict––and I direct her to the floor.

“Take me into your mouth.”

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