Page 145 of Tempted By Danger

“I’ve never beensurerabout anything in my life.”

Lifting my hips, I scooted down a little more, so she could be comfortable. Using my shoulders, she lifted herself, lining up her dripping wet holewith the head of my dick and eased down on it.From that one vibration of herKegelballs, I knew I wasn’t going to last long.

“Look at me as you ride, Princess.”

She found her rhythm to thebeat,and it was so fucking sexy. Her coat pretty much blocked everything, making it even sexier because to the room, she was just giving me a lap dance, but if they could see how crooked my toes were trying to bend, they would know she was doing more than giving me a lap dance.

When she lay her head back, I grabbed her chin, making her look back at me.

“You love this pussy, Mr. Dymon?”

“Fuck yeah.”

As the song lowered and started to change, I heard the smacking of her wet ass pussy.She leaned forward, panting by my ear.

“Mr. Dymon,” she whimpered.

“I know, baby. I know. Keep riding. I’m about to give you this nut. Cum with me. Can you do that?”

“Mhm.I’m about too…oh my God…” Her muscles were clenching hard.

“Bite my neck. Bite my neck.”

Sheclamped down on my neck like she was afucking vampire. My nut shot out of me like a broken pipe.I wrapped my arms around her waisttight, pulling her to me, tighter.

“Fuckkk,” I grunted.

I had to rest my head against her shoulder.

“Goddamn.”She breathed.“It’s so much nut shooting up in me. I feel it.”

My eyes were closed so tight. The room wasdamnnear spinning. When she lay her head on my shoulder, she gasped and turned her head toward my neck.

“What? Don’t be shame now.”

She’d realizedthat we were still in a club full of people.

“Oh my God. We really did that righthere?Did people see us?”

“Yes.Yes,they saw you. I don’t know why you shame, though. I’m the one they saw whose face was twisted up like I puta sour jawbreaker in my mouth. I’m the one who looked like I couldn’t handle the pussy youwasputting on me.”

When she laughed, her pussy clenched my dick.

“I think we should get out of here, Mr. Dymon. I need you. Need you inside of me. Every part of me.”

I didn’t know what that meant, but I couldn’t wait to find out.

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