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Using one lubed finger he slid intoher ass without stopping.She cried out, wriggling on hiscock.
Chuckling, he kept a firm hold of her hipwith the other hand, digging the tips of his fingers into her skin.Bruises, he wanted to mark her for all to see.
Determined to get what he wanted, he dugin deeper as she took the second finger in her ass.
“I’m going to get you readyto take my cock, baby,” he said, sliding his fingers in and out.Her pussy was so fucking wet.
She held him like a fist, tighteningaround his fingers and cock.
When he could take no more hepulled out of her cunt only to slam back inside.It was awkward,fucking her ass withhis fingers and her pussy with his cock, but Killer loved achallenge.
“Please,” she said, begginghim.
“Touch yourself.I want tofeel you come before I do.”
He slammed into her over and over.Shetouched her clit, and Kelsey splintered apart.Killer loved how shenever tried to lie to him, pretending to come when she actuallyhadn’t.Some women got off on that.Killer thought it wasridiculous.Why fake an orgasm when he was more than prepared togive them the real deal?
Shoving all thoughts of other womenout of his mind, he concentrated on her sweet cunt swallowing himup.
Soon, he’d take her without a condom.Sandy was stopping by the mechanic shop to take some blood to runtests for him, which he was thankful for.The last few days hadbecome a nightmare.Many times he pulled away before he actuallyfucked her naked.
“So fucking tight.Mypussy.”He screwed her hard, not caring about anything but his ownorgasm.
He felt her reach her second as hegrowled out his first.Kelsey was far better than his fist.Removing his fingers from her ass, he removed his cock, picked herup and carried her into the shower.
“You’ve got to stop pickingme up like this,” she complained.Turning the water on, he chuckledas she squealed at the cold.
Riding himself of the condom, he threwit in the trash before joining her.
“You’ve not even kissed methis morning.”She pouted up at him.
Her wrists were getting wet, but he wasn’tconcerned.The wounds were healed, and Sandy was coming to checkthem out later that day.
Sinking his fingers into her hair hetilted her head back.“Then I better make up for it now.”Hepressed her against the cold tile, slamming his lips down on hersbefore she said another word.
Her moans were answer enough.Shetouched his stomach, her fingers dancing down to grip his hardeningcock.“Please,” she said.
When she’d sucked on him before, healways made sure to wear a condom before she took him into hermouth.“No, not until I’m sure of everything first.”He kissed herlips.It was the only thing he allowed until he got a clean bill ofhealth.
Kissing her hard, he washed her bodybefore helping her out.
He left her to dress, to grab the jeans heleft downstairs in the sitting room the night before.Killer hadtaken to leaving condoms in every room.They fucked whenever theneed hit them.
Dressing in jeans and a shirt,he put the coffee pot on beforegetting himself some cereal.He had towork in twenty minutes, and he didn’t want to be late.
Kelsey wore a yellow summer dress witha cardigan to cover the white plasters over her wrists.
“What time will you be hometonight?”she asked.
“I should be back by five thirty.We’ve got the weekend to ourselves, so be ready to be fucked everychance I get.”
She chuckled, pouring a coffee forherself.
“Are you coming to town?”he asked.
“No, I’m going to soak upthe sun until Sandy comes.Who is dropping her off?”
“Stink or Zero I think.Neitherman wants to stick around the club at the moment.”He placed hisempty bowl in the sink, finishing off his coffee.
