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Ava knew she was falling for the man, but she also didn’t care. He was everything she ever wanted and then some more.

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Smokey didn’t really care for exhibitionism, but when it came to Ava, he couldn’t help but feel the desire to push her. Her ex had kept her trapped in the same toxic cycle for ten years. Even though she wasn’t a virgin, she certainly acted like it.

He wanted to break down her walls, to show her the desirable woman she was beneath. How she didn’t need her husband or anyone else to tell her how to live her life or how to be. All she needed was to enjoy fucking.

Nothing was off the table for him. She could have everything her heart desired. Especially when she chose to use him to get it.

He added a third finger, spreading her pussy wide, and she gasped. Her eyes closed, and this time, he allowed it as her attention was on him.

In and out, he worked her cunt, using his thumb to graze across her clit. The music for the most part drowned out everything that was happening in the club. She didn’t get to see the woman spread out on the pool table, with a line of men.

Smokey didn’t care what she thought as she rode his fingers.

When he knew she was close, he pulled his fingers from her core, and her eyes opened. With her gaze on him, he took each digit into his mouth and sucked her cream right off. “So delicious.”

“Why did you stop?” she asked.

“I want my cock inside you when you come.”

She glanced behind his back and he pinched her nipple, drawing her gaze. “Ouch.”

“Me. That’s who you have to look at. Just me.”

She nodded her head. The nipple he pinched was hard.

Over the white shirt, he took her bud into his mouth, sucking hard.

“Please.”

He eased back from her and released the zip of his jeans. Pulling out his erect cock without hurting himself took some patience, but he got it done. He moved Ava over him, and with her panties to one side, he ran the tip through her slit, coating the head of his cock in her arousal.

Gripping the cheek of her ass, he moved her until she was right over his length. As he stared into her eyes, he slowly got her to lower herself down until she began to take him, inch by inch.

Fuck!

He loved it when he wasn’t wearing a condom. Ava was so tight and her pussy was so wet. She was a woman designed for taking cock, and he relished it. Craved it. She moaned his name, and when there was enough of his length inside her, he grabbed both of her hips and tugged her down until he was balls deep inside her.

Her hands went to his shoulders and he smiled.

“Now that is a fucking party,” he said.

Ava went to look behind her, and he captured her face. “No, not what is happening there. What is happening between us.” He thrust up inside her and she cried out. “See. Fucking perfection.”

He went from her hips to the curves of her ass. Lifting her up, he began to rock her on his cock, getting her to take more of him.

The way she moaned his name was so fucking perfect.

“Show me your tits, Ava,” he said.

Her hands went to the front of her shirt and started to work the buttons open. The white lace bra he’d gotten her to wear made his cock pulse even deeper, which had her moaning for more.

“That’s right, babe. Now, slide the cups beneath your tits.”

She was such a good girl, doing as she was told. He moved one of his hands to the back of her neck, pulling her down to kiss her lips. She cupped his face as he slammed up inside her pussy.

Ava started to work on his cock, and he broke the kiss, lifting her up so that he could suck on one of her perfect nipples. Taking one into his mouth, he held her in place with his hands, keeping her still as he devoted a good amount of time to one tit, then moving onto the next. He pushed them both together and proceeded to bite each one, loving her gasps and the sounds she made.

His balls ached.

Smokey let go of her breasts, showing her a pace and rhythm that brought them both pleasure. Up and down, dancing on his dick as he worked himself inside her.

She moaned his name and he felt his own orgasm close.

He used all of his force, drawing her down on his length until with one final thrust, he closed his eyes and spilled every single drop of his cum within her. He didn’t have the energy to pull out, and the truth was, he didn’t want to. They were both clean, and pregnancy was a risk, but at that moment, he really didn’t give a fuck.


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