Page 4 of Chucky’s Pride

Maria

The last several months I have spent with Chucky have been the best I have ever had. I quit the gas station. I’m a bit surprised he has been okay with where I work now.

Maybe he’s not completely okay with me working at the strip club. He came in once about a week after I first started. He didn’t stay too long, just stayed at a table, watching. He’s out front every night now after my shift to pick me up, which is where I find him tonight as I walk out the door.

“Hey, baby. Have a good night tonight?” he asks as I climb on the back of his bike.

“It was okay. Had some creeper get a little out of hand, but the bouncer threw him out pretty quick. We going to get something to eat before you drop me off at the apartment?” I ask as I put my helmet on.

“They better make sure no one puts their hands on you.” He mutters as he starts the engine. “We’ll get breakfast down at the IHOP then head to the apartment.”

An hour later at the apartment, I am running the water to take a bath when I hear him open the door and come in behind me.

“Going to soak in that bubbly shit I like to smell on you?” He grins.

“You can get in here with me, that way you’ll smell like me all day tomorrow, too.” I grin back as I step into the water and sit down. I watch as he strips his clothes and climbs in behind me.

“Mmmm, I really love feeling your wet slippery body slide over mine.” He states as I feel his hard cock pulsating against my backside.

I adjust myself, leaning forward, and he puts his cock between my legs, pumping it back and forth, hitting my clit with every stroke. My pussy clinches, wanting him inside as he begins pinching my nipples in rhythm with his strokes.

“Oh, fuck, Chucky, please. I need you.” I whisper to him. He pumps one last time before he lines the tip up and slowly pushes inside. I love the feeling when he fills me.

He helps guide me up and down on him using his strong arms. We rarely go slowly in our lovemaking. Its torture for me as he does just enough to get me close to the edge but not enough to send my body into the orgasm it now craves.

“Fuck, Maria, baby, you feel so good.”

“Please. I need more, Chucky,” I beg, wanting to explode with that feeling only he can give me.

He lifts me up more with his arms hooked under my thighs, opening me up even more so that he can go deeper. He pumps harder into me and that is all it takes to have me squeezing down on his cock while I scream out his name.

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