Page 17 of The Enemy's Daughter

He slid his hand between her thighs, plunging his fingers inside her pussy. “A nice, wet cunt, just what I like to feel wrapped around my dick.”

She felt the tip of his cock press against her entrance, and a second later she cried out as the past three years of celibacy caught up with her. He rammed every single inch of his impressive cock inside her, making her moan, and sink back against him. Blue grabbed her hips, keeping her in place.

“So fucking tight!”

He paused all the way inside her, and she moaned, wriggling on his shaft. She squeezed his dick, and he slapped her ass. “You ready for some more?”

“Yes.”

Blue pulled out of her pussy until only the tip of him remained, and she was about to whimper when with another thrust, he was pushed so deeply inside her that she went to her tiptoes.

Closing her eyes, she cried out his name once again.

His name seemed to be the only word she could form.

“This is not going to last long, but we’ve got all night.”

“Are you sure you can go all night?” she asked.

“Baby, I’m about to show you that real men like me, do it fucking better.”

He slammed inside her, and she cried out. The only sounds in the kitchen were the moans coming from her lips, his grunting, and the echoing of their slapping flesh. Blue rode her hard, gripping her hips tightly to the point that she knew he was going to leave his mark on her body. She didn’t have a problem with that.

His cock was so long and thick. He was the biggest man she had ever been with, and right now, he was proving that he knew how to use it.

“Such a nice tight pussy. I’m going to fill it with my spunk, Bella. I’m going to fill you up, and then watch it drip out, and down your thighs.”

“Yes,” she said, moaning his name. “Please, please.”

He fucked her hard, and she gripped the edge of the counter, to keep herself from being pushed through the damn window. She hoped no one could see her. Actually, screw it, she didn’t care.

Blue leaned over her and bit down on her neck as he rode her pussy. He released a groan, and suddenly pulled away. His dress was pushed up over the middle of her back, and she looked in time to see his cum splash over her back. Blue held onto her hip even as the last remnants of his orgasm covered her.

They were both panting, and neither of them spoke a word. Bella really didn’t know what to say after what had just happened between them.

She turned her head, and that didn’t help as it was dark outside, and she saw his reflection in the mirror. This wasn’t supposed to happen.

A nice dinner date, that was all.

This wasn’t a nice dinner date.

This was sex.

Raw, dirty sex.

She could handle nearly everything else, but right now, she couldn’t handle this.

You don’t have a choice. You made your decision, and now you must deal with it.

“I think we need to talk,” he said.

“Right.”

He reached over her, and grabbed her kitchen tissue. “I didn’t think this would happen today.”

“It’s fine. I get it, Blue. Really, I do.”

“What do you get because from where I’m standing, you can’t even look at me?”

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