Page 33 of Giving It to the Man-Whore

Chapter Seven

Mel pushed Pea to the bed and straddled his waist.

“Damn, woman, what are you doing to me?” he asked.

She reached between them, sliding her fingers through her slit, and watched as his gaze followed her actions. “Don’t you want to fuck me?” she asked, tilting her head to the side in an attempt to be coy.

He grabbed her hips, and then glided his hands up to cup her tits. They were still so sensitive, and she arched up, moaning.

“You know, I think I’m getting a pregnancy fetish or some shit,” he said, pinching her nipples, and then moving his hands down to grasp her hips.

Her hand moved from her clit to hold his cock. She worked his dick, going from the root to the tip. Pre-cum leaked out of the head; she smeared it over his dick, getting him slick.

“Why is that?”

“Because I can’t wait to see you full with my kid.”

“You want to see my big stomach.” She moved her hand in a curve over her stomach.

“I’m going to hold you so tightly as I fuck you. Your tits are going to be heavy as well.” He sat up, and took one of her tits into his mouth.

Since her nipples were so sensitive, he was careful as he sucked on one bud before licking across to the other. “I don’t want you to feel left out.” He spoke to her breasts.

“There’s no way that could happen.” She gripped the back of his head, moaning as his cock pressed against her clit, rubbing.

He lifted his head up, and his hand sank into her hair, holding her close. “I can’t get enough of you.”

“Me neither.”

Pea kissed her deeply, and she didn’t want to let him go as he ravished her mouth.

“You feel so fucking good, and you’re all fucking mine.” Pea’s hand moved from her head down to her ass.

He turned her so that she was on her back and he was over her.

“You always want to be on top.”

“I know what I’m doing. Lie back and relax.”

He left the bed, and she watched him move from the room. When he returned he had a little bag from Dirty Deeds.

“I had no idea you went to the sex shop. I’m jealous.”

“I wanted to do something for you, and I figured the best way of getting you to play along would be to make you join in.”

“It sounds sexy.”

“It will be. Sit up.”

She did, and he pulled out a blindfold. Raising a brow, she couldn’t keep the smile off her face.

“Are you going to go all dominant on me?”

“I’ve got no whips in here. I’m afraid you’re going to have to get those kinds of kicks off the porn you watch.”

“We could watch it together. You’d be able to learn some stuff.”

“I’ve learned enough, thank you.” He secured the blindfold, and she was now in the dark. “Can you see?”

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