Page 38 of The Naughty List

Time to start acting like one…

My heart is pounding as I wriggle to get his attention. My thumb brushes his dirty cheek as I say words I never thought would be coming from my mouth.

“Kiss me.”

He looks as shocked as I feel.

“What?”

“Kiss me,” I say again. “I want to taste what you’re tasting.”

He smiles a lovely smile, so warm through the filth.

“Really? You want me to kiss you?”

“Really.”

“I can’t believe you want this. You’re the real deal.”

“Neither can I, and yes, I am. I’m the real deal.”

“I should get you a drink,” he says, “you’ve never done this before, the taste can be quite… heavy.”

I remember what Eb said, a drink to wash it down. But fuck it, I don’t want to spoil the moment.Hismoment.

I shake my head no. “Kiss me,” I tell him again. And again he smiles adoringly.

He licks my lips before he kisses me, and I open my mouth wide. My tongue is already swirling with his before his lips land on mine.Dirty.The kiss tastes like iron and feels like sin. It seems the most natural thing in the world as we mutually position ourselves. He pushes his cock inside me, and in some surreal, alternate universe, this would be nothing more than making out while making love.

My pussy needs this. It’s screaming, right from the depths. The thrusts are so slick, but so satisfying, and if he wasn’t pumping his hips so quickly, I’d be ready to come again. But he does pump that fast. He pumps like a piston, out of control, cursing right into my mouth as he unloads into me.

“Fucking hell, just fuck–” he groans, and I’m smiling, my own orgasm irrelevant.

He collapses onto me when he’s done, kissing my neck while I’m grinning at the ceiling.

“I have no words,” he says, and I giggle.

“You don’t need any. I just hope that’s not game over.”

“Well, that depends…” he says, voice trailing. His stare is full of dirty lust as he looks at me. “It depends on how dirty you can be.”

“I’d say I’ve been pretty dirty already, wouldn’t you?”

“You’ve been seriously fucking filthy, yeah. But there’s more to come. We can play harder, and you can earn more. Just say the word.”

It’s like a crash of lightning on a summer’s day. I get a twist in my stomach at the realisation this is still all about the cash, despite everything. I’m still Holly the whore, with a bank account waiting for a payout. Preferably a big one.

Being Holly the whore makes my answer a no brainer.

“I’ll be as filthy as you want me to be.”

With that, User 319 pulls his cock free and clambers up to the side of me. His cock is dripping with cum and blood, an absolute mess, already swelling fresh.

“Your turn to suck,” he says, and my insides are twisting, even though my clit is still pulsing. “Do it,” he tells me. “Suck me clean.”

Can I do it? Can I? Suck it and see… I hear Ebony’s giggle.

I open wide for his filthy dick and he’s swollen hard again when he guides it into my mouth. I’m glad he’s such a quick riser.

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