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I slap her ass. She hisses. “What’s my name sweetheart?”
I pull her harder and faster against my body. Our moans, groans, and the scent of sex blanket the air.
“Oh! Fuck me, Daddy!” she yells as her pussy flutters around me before clamping tightly around me.
“Fuck, baby. I’m coming.”
My eyes close, I throw my head back, and groan loud as hell as my orgasm slams into me full force. I continue to move in and out of her slick pussy until every last bit of cum is drained from me, coating her womb.
I slump over her back, my sweat dripping over her glistening skin. We both remain like that until our breathing returns to normal. I kiss her down her spine, then pull out of her.
She sits on the couch while I walk to my desk to get something to clean both of us. I pull wet wipes from my desk drawer, then clean our juices off my dick.
“You are a beautiful, man.”
I look at her and I can’t help but smile like an idiot while I continue to wipe off my dick.
“I’ve been called many things,” I say, tossing the soiled wipes into the trash can beside my desk as I walk to her. “But beautiful isn’t one of them.”
I pull a couple of wipes from the container. She reaches out her hand, but I knock it away. I crouch in front of her and gaze at our arousal leaking from her beautiful cunt.
“You have a beautiful pussy,” I say, as I reluctantly wipe away the mixture of our cum.
She laughs, squirming under my touch. “What?”
I want so bad to dip my tongue back into her but unfortunately, we’ve been in here for a while and I have business to take care of.
“You have a beautiful cunt,” I repeat.
I swipe my finger down her slit, then stick it inside her entrance before pulling it out. I bring it to my lips, then suck the wetness from my finger. My eyes close as I revel in her taste mixed with mine.
When I open them, I gaze into her hooded eyes. “I have business to take
care of right now, but I want to eat your pussy again.”
“If you let me go out for a few hours, I’ll give you all the pussy you want.”
“Is that so?”
She smiles. “Yes. I have some things I need to get, and I’d like to go see Amelia at the shop.”
I didn’t like the idea of her going out, especially since we have no idea where Messina is.
I tilt my head. As long as two of the guys go with her, she should be safe. But will she listen to them?
I sigh. “I don’t like the idea, but I’ll let you go only if two of the guys go with you and you listen to everything they have to say.”
“No problem.”
“Alana, I’m serious,” I say, standing to my feet.
My dick is still semi-hard, but I’ll have to wait until later to fuck her again. I’ve got too much shit to do.
“I will, Dylan. I promise.”
She grasps my cock, moving her hand up and down my hardened shaft. She stands on her tiptoes, and runs her tongue across my lips, before dipping inside my mouth.
I groan pulling her closer, taking over the kiss. Far too quickly she pulls away, releasing my shaft.
