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“I’m so fucking hard for you, harder than I’ve ever been, baby.” She gasped against my mouth after I spoke.

I couldn’t even contain myself when it came to Violet, and I didn’t even really know her. But what I did know was that she was different, so damn different than any other female I’d come in contact with in the past.

I pushed the head of my cock inside of her, swallowing her cry as my mouth was still on hers. I licked and kissed her lips as I tunneled my huge cock into her pussy, making sure she took all of me with every thrust. She was so damn tight and hot, so fucking wet and primed for me.

“God,” she breathed out.

Her pussy clenched around my cock and I couldn’t hold back the growl that left me. I stilled, my dick all the way buried in her, my balls resting against her ass.

“Yes. Oh my God,” she cried out.

“You feel how deep I’m in you?”

She hummed. “You’re stretching me so good.”

I pulled back and gripped both of her hips now.

“Fuck me,” she said, demanding it.

God, I fucking needed this girl.

I pulled back again, spread her ass cheeks wide so I could see where my dick was buried in her cunt, and groaned.

I started to pull out of her. When just the tip of my dick was at her opening, I pushed myself back inside in one hard thrust. Every muscle in my body strained as I fought to keep from getting off too soon, which was more of a reality than I wanted to admit.

I was determined to feel her get off with me up inside of her.

I wanted to hear her scream my name as she exploded.

I wanted her pussy cream covering my cock.

Fuck. Yeah.

I was going to get all of that and more.

When I started really fucking her then, my thrusts hard, demanding, I knew it wouldn’t take her long to come for me. I slid both of my hands over the big, perfect globes of her ass.

I continued to watch my dick tunnel in and out of her. Sweat covered my body from the exertion, but that was how I knew this was one hell of a fuck session.

Her pussy was stretched around my shaft, her lips wide, taking all of me. She was so fucking wet, the sounds of our fucking filled the room.

As I kept looking at her pussy hole sucking at my cock, I started pumping harder, faster into her.

And then she said, “I’m going to come.”

I felt her pussy clamp down on my dick as she did just that.

“Shit, Violet,” I cursed, the pleasure intense. I gripped her hips and pulled out of her, only to slam back home.

Over and over I did this.

She opened her mouth to cry out in pleasure.

God, this girl could make me cum just from the sound of her getting off.

Watching her cum was like an aphrodisiac all on its own, and it was my fucking downfall, because I knew I couldn’t hold back anymore.

6

Violet

Malachi was even stronger than I imagined he would be. The force of his thrusts drove him even deeper inside my body. I loved the way he gripped my hips and surrounded me.

My orgasm had completely blown me away. I’d never come so hard and so easily before. Other men, they didn’t know what to do with their cocks, but this man, he knew.

He slapped my ass, and I yelped at the sudden burst of pain.

“What’s the matter, baby? Can’t take a little bit of pain?” On the last word, he pounded inside me. It didn’t hurt. I ached for him to go harder, to go deeper.

“Fuck me, Malachi.”

Over and over, he rammed inside me, and I happened to glance across the room to see the mirror showcasing everything. I saw his latex-covered cock sliding in and out of me. He gave me a wink and reached over to grab my tit, squeezing me. He pinched the nipple, and it made me want his cock so much more. I started pushing back against him, wanting him to drive even deeper inside my pussy.

I’d already come once, and now I wanted another orgasm.

Moving my fingers to my pussy, I started to stroke myself, teasing my clit. Sliding my hand down, I felt his cock, and he groaned as I teased him. There was so much wetness that for a second I was embarrassed. Then, with how damn cocky he was, I didn’t care. Let him think he was God’s gift to women—he wasn’t. Well, maybe his dick was but I wasn’t about to tell him that.

He slapped my ass, making me yelp again but I loved it. The pain was out of this world, and so damn wonderful. I wanted to get dirty, to be dirty.


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