Page 72 of Devil's Bargain

“Jesus fucking Christ!” he groans, spilling his hot cum inside my pulsing sex. It’s a good thing I have the implant!

“Feel better?” Scott asks Jared with a smug smirk. He blows more smoke at the ceiling.

“You have no fucking idea!” Jared chuckles. He slaps my cheek lightly before grabbing hold of my jaw. “Did you like that, baby?”

I rip my chin away and go to smack his face, but he grasps my wrist. His smile is wide, and his grip is firm. I try to jerk my hand free, but he’s too strong. “I asked you a question, baby. Did you like it?”

“Yes!” I hiss through clenched teeth. “I fucking liked it!”

“My turn!” Scott puts his cigarette between his lips and then gets his hard dick out. “Come here, little slut. Sit on Daddy’s cock.”

“Daddy?” Jared laughs as I climb across the gearstick.

Scott spins me around to face the window and sinks into me from behind. My head falls back onto his shoulder. He takes another drag as I roll my hips. “I wanted to try it out.”

“And did it work?” Jared asks. He pulls out his phone and starts filming.

Scott blows out a cloud of smoke to the side and begins stroking my clit with his other hand. His breath is hot on my ear. “You tell me, little slut. Did it work? Does Daddy fuck you good?”

Jared laughs until his shoulders shake next to us, but I’m too lost to care as I grind on Scott’s cock. He plays my clit like a guitar and smokes his cigarette with his free hand. It’s lazy but oh so hot!

“Smile at the camera, Daddy’s girl!” Jared taunts.

He lights up a cigarette too and blows smoke in my face. “It’s like adding good movie effects to a porno.”

Scott nips the side of my jaw with his teeth. “Do you want my cock in your ass and my fingers in your pussy?”

I clamp around his dick and rise up on my knees, showing him what I want without words.

He throws his cigarette butt out the window and chuckles tauntingly while he spreads my juices over my ass and his cock before gripping my hips and guiding me down on him. He sinks his fingers inside my cunt and pumps them steadily as I feel him crown my ass.

I hiss through the initial pain and move up, but he pulls me back down on him. “No, little slut, you better take my fucking cock like a good girl!”

I sink down further until I’m seated fully.

Jared laughs next to me and takes another drag of his cigarette. “I wish I would’ve fucked her ass now.”

“You can have your turn after,” Scott replies with a grunt, moving me up on his cock, then back down. I grind, moaning shamelessly.

As he pounds my ass from beneath and pumps his fingers, his hot breath fans my neck. “You like Daddy fucking you, baby girl?”

“Shit,” Jared laughs. “Stop with the daddy talk already!”

“I think she likes it!” He pulls his fingers out and slaps my pussy. “I think she likes it a fucking lot!”

Slap!

Jared puts the phone down, throws his cigarette out of the window, and fists my hair. “Look at me!”

I blink my eyes open.

He crushes his lips to mine. I push on his chest, but he doesn’t budge. He smiles before plunging his tongue against mine and taking my mouth like Scott takes my ass—hard and unapologetic. When I claw at him, he grabs my wrists and continues his assault, plundering my mouth, stealing my breath.

Scott stiffens and releases a deep groan as he comes. I’m not far behind. He pinches my clit and starts rubbing it fast and hard, making me moan into Jared’s mouth.

“Good girl, moan for us!” Jared whispers, nipping my bottom lip with his teeth. I bite him back, but I’m not gentle. He pulls away and smacks me hard across the face as blood trickles down his chin. “Fucking whore!”

I climb off Scott, who laughs and says, “She fucking bit you!”

Jared cranks the engine. “Trust me! She’ll regret it later when I choke her on my dick until she passes out!”

“That’s what you get for kissing the little slut. You know she’s feisty!”

“I’m here, you fucking jerks! You can stop talking about me in the third person now.” My tits are still out, and the sun is only just beginning to set. If we pull up at a stoplight, the poor person in the car next to us will get an eyeful.

I shift on the back seat as cum trickles out of my pussy and ass. I also have dried cum on my lashes, but that’s a different story.

“Is your mom home?” Scott asks, lighting up another cigarette. I hope he gets a smoke-related illness and dies a slow and painful death. “I think I’ll pay her a little visit tonight.” He winks at me over his shoulder.

I flip him off.Dickhead!

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