Lord, this sexy kitten, Alan’s eyes roamed about Gia’s body.
Her robe straps fell loose, displaying her plump boobs as they ballooned over her chest.
Her cheeks went crimson red while her lashes fluttered in anticipation.
Even her creamy smooth thighs- fuck!- they were half parted in the way he placed her, he swallowed hard at her stunning sight.
With his bare cock still hard rock for her, he straddled over her torso, causing his piping hot boner to poke towards her face.
She almost went cross-eyed as her stare was glued on his giant shaft, inches near her lips.
“Drool over my dick with that tight little mouth of yours instead.” Alan teased, in reaction to her facial expression, yet his voice was raspy with need.
Reliving the clear memories of how he had pumped his cock in the shower and gotten tons of his releases while fantasizing about thrusting into her pretty pussy, a gurgle of complacency filled his throat.
He had only hated how the other guys in the block were always ogling at her well-rounded butt and juicy titis.
His only crime was that he wished she was his. Alone.
“I’d love to hear you scream my name and let the neighbors hear.” Raking his hand through her red curls, he gently pulled her head up, letting out heavy breaths as her shaky breath fanned his tip.
“But I can't wait to feel your little lips around my dick.” He husked, digging his fingers into her cheeks, so her lips parted to take his length.
Gia's chest heaved in expectancy as she reached for his hot boner, smearing his precum over her thumb.
Bobbing her thumb into her mouth for a deep suck, her gaze stayed fixated at Alan’s dark expression.
A hint of a lustful smirk tugged at Alan's lips in approval.
“That’s my slut now take me.” He expertly switched their positions and in an instant he was lying on his back while Gia was straddled over his thighs.
“I’ve always wondered why you wore so many clothes over those muscles- she said in a slow, sensual voice as she skillfully undid, his shirt buttons.
Alan stifled an animal grunt when her navel grazed the tip of his cock while she helped him out his clothes.
Slightly lifting his weight, he snatched the shirt from her and flung it into a corner in impatience.
Barely flinching at his action, her polished red nails were already trailing over his tanned abs.
She circled his nipples in slow motions and he groaned.
“Don’t play games with me.” Alan pulled her closer for a warning kiss and her robe came undone, letting her boobs spill onto his face.
On impulse, he took one of her nipples into his mouth, suckling it while his free hand caressed her other breast.
She moaned against his neck, planting mindless kisses before he paused as though an idea popped into his head.
“Straddle with your ass to my face.” He commanded hoarsely.
Even if she didn’t quite understand the logic, Gia found herself spinning into position and in a second he ripped her robe off, then came her panties.
“Ride my face slut and take my hard cock like a good girl.” Alan spanked Gia’s bare ass cheeks and she whimpered.
“I’m not a good girl.” Gia's eyes widened as she took the length of Alan’s veiny cock and swallowed thick lumps in her throat.
“I’ve always known you were a big boy Alan, consider me impressed.” With a feral need in her eyes, she expertly wrapped her lips around his piping hot shaft, taking him inch by inch.
He responded with an appreciative long lick from the middle of her clitoris line up to her ass and her thighs quivered in ravenous desire.
Popping his cock out of her mouth,
“Alan fuck!” Gia cried in ecstasy while his tongue lapped her post-cum, setting an entry for brand new squirts that he lapped up hungrily.
In turn, she swirled her tongue around his shaft, licking his precum clean, then flicking her tongue at the tip of his shaft.
Emitting a rough growl of approval at her action, he resumed skimming his hot tongue in between her swollen moist clit.
Her clit throbbed, pounded and contracted, and she came over and over again.
Lapping her cum clean with his skillful tongue, until she was purring as her mouth moved up and down his hard cock, more arousal pumped up in his already filled shaft.
Alan’s fingers were busy with massaging her clit while the other kneaded one of her bouncing nipples as she sensually rode her ass on his face, smearing slimes over his cheeks that her knees trembled in ecstasy.
With her cheeks hollowed as she greedily sucked on his veiny cock and when he started moving his hips to fuck her mouth, her eyes watered as she took his sharp thrusts.
The urgency of his hip dance, caused her saliva intake to slow down, and she helplessly drooled over his piping hot boner which eased the friction of his mouth-fucking.
Feeling his veiny cock swell inside her mouth, pleasure rippled through her, and she choked on his dick.
All of a sudden, everything seemed perfect as they were both reaching orgasm together.
This was too much ecstasy for her in one night, she teared up at the thought.
Meanwhile, Alan felt the surge of arousal tighten his hot boner, and he let out a heavy groan as his cum spurted into Gia’s warm mouth.
In between muffled moans she swallowed his hot seeds, lapping up the remnants with a slow, teasing lick before she collapsed on her side while he groaned.
They were both panting when they locked eyes, and he kicked off his pants for a second and gathered her into his arms, only to place her beneath him.
“I bet your paying clients didn’t make you this breathless. They’d feel cheated judging by how many times I made you come, isn’t it Miss Anderson?” Alan teased, planting a soft kiss on her nipple.
Despite her flushed expression, she gave him the middle finger in response to his sassy statement.
And yea, even if she would never admit it to Alan’s face, it had been a while since she had good sex.
What he was making her experience was pure bliss compared to the dry foul play her lame clients did for loads of cash they offered.
“What’s on your mind, baby?” Alan asked, his eyes flickering between her still dripping wet pussy and her distracted expression.
“That you’d make a good fuck. And you’ve just been next door the whole time.” Gia gave him a sultry wink, as she fondled her boobs, meeting Alan’s dark gaze.
He felt his cock building up again and going hard rock at her slight foul play.
This naughty woman would be his undoing. A sexy jezebel!
Stroking his cock to allow his trembling body to settle in, he leaned to lick her earlobes, then her nape as he kneaded the hard peaks of her nipples.
She arched her back, feeling her bare nakedness gummed to Alan’s large frame, made her pussy soaking wet all over again.
“Do you want my big cock inside you? Beg for it.” Alan's finger circled around her swollen clit area brushing against her wetness, and she threw her head back, gyrating against him.
“Please- uhhhh- do it again.” She slurred, rocking her hips to meet Alan’s touch while her tits bounced under his palm as he massaged her boobs.
“Do what?” Alan husked, locking eyes with her horny stare.
He increased his circling motion around her clit and flicked her moist folds and she sobbed.
“I need your big cock inside me. Now please you bastard.” She cursed and cried sweetly.
Spreading her thighs wider, his fingers dug into her hips, pulling her close to his tip and her legs instinctively clamped around his waist.
“You like it rough, don’t you?” He half asked and half commanded as he started rubbing his moist tip up and down her slimy clit entrance.
“Yes.” Her voice shivered in excitement.
Alongside her thighs shuddering in anticipation, she clutched the sheets with a fixated, dizzy stare at Alan.
Then, on afterthought, his eyes scanned the floor for his pants.
He needed a condom.
She observed his contemplating countenance and brushed a finger on the small of his thick thighs,
“You won’t need those. Believe it or not, I’m clean.” She said, fluttering her lashes at him seductively.
“I know the taste of clean pussy when I eat one.” He complimented albeit he had thought about using protection.
Her cheeks flushed like a naive teenage girl at his words.
Still maintaining his piercing gaze on her, he gently pushed every inch of himself inside her and her toes curled in half-pain and pleasure.
“Fuck you’re so wet and tight for me just the way I love it.” He groaned as he filled her up, then pulled out to allow her to catch her breath.
Then, with a feral thrust, he rammed his veiny cock into her swollen folds, stretching her pussy lips mercilessly and her eyes rolled at the back of her head.
“Oh-my-fucking-god!” She whimpered, as he slammed into her again, making her bounce up the bed.
Veins protruded from Alan's neck, muscles strained as he plunged deeper into Gia’s swollen pussy while her shrill cry of pleasure shook the ambiance of the room. “Fuck Alan, don't- writhing underneath him, her words choked in her throat, her eyes rolling at the back of her head as her hips arched to meet his hungry, feral thrusts. Meeting her needy stare with the marching hue of lust, a mischievous smirk stretched the corner of Alan's lips. “Don't what, baby? Say what you need.” He managed to grunt out his words whilst maintaining the rough ramming of his veiny, thick cock deeper into the raised, bright red skin of her pussy lips. With her toes curling and her quivering thighs wrapped tightly around his sexy waist for dear life, she cried in bliss as he hit her deep in all the amazing places. “Don't stop- “Stop what?” Alan asked, meaning to sound teasing, but it came out in a breathy tone as he rolled his hips, allowing his length to hit every inch of her G-spots where it felt
The rhythmic sound of slapping skins mashing against each other echoed in the room's atmosphere mixed with Gia's shrill cries of ecstasy.Meanwhile, Alan's deep-throated groans threatened to dominate hers, like they were in a voiceover competition. When his animal thrusts heightened, Gia's chest crashed into the sheets, leaving her bruised ass sticking up in the air. On the other hand his hands gripped her hips till his knuckles grew white, but he didn't stop driving faster and deeper into her. “I'm coming.” She whimpered, her finger falling limp from her pussy folda as her orgasm neared. After she orgasmed three more times, Alan could feel his pent-up orgasm furiously building at the pit of his stomach, and his lashes fluttered, his muscles stiffening. “Let's come together, baby. Wait for me.” His words came out in grunts as he gave her lashes of his greedy thrusts, and she screamed again as her orgasm was on the way. “I can't, oh god.” She croaked, meeting his rough thrusts
“Someone please call him, or we won't have jobs to go back to by tomorrow!” Kiara snapped at two of her junior colleagues as she paced in the spacious conference room, using a finger to massage her temple. Both of her junior colleagues exchanged wide-eyed, worried glances as they almost scurried outside.“Hey, you're going to cause an inferno in here if you don't calm down.” Beyonce said, looking over her shoulder at Kiara's poor colleague's agitated demeanor.Then she returned a questioning look to Kiara as she walked into the room.Ruffling her bob blonde hair, her jaw clenched as she slapped a file on the desk,“It's Dante. He's-“Running late? Seriously, I mean we still have thirty minutes before the presentation. Cut the dude some slack for once.” Beyoncé cut in, but Kiara's murderous glare caused her to blink slightly.“Hey, don't look at me like that. Everyone knows he gets to you all the time.” Beyonce shrugged, moving a step backward when Kiara approached her with folded arm
Kiara's mouth grew dry as she tried to focus on Dante's scowling expression instead of his massive shaft. “I should ask you that. Geez, you're not only a loser but a fucking pervert?" Kiara asked, her voice raspy as she folded her arms across her chest. For a brief moment her eyes strayed and landed on his dick again, but she quickly averted her gaze. “Don't you know how to tuck that thing in?” She stammered, her cheeks flushed in rosy red, and Dante sent her a dirty look through the mirror. “Thing? Don't act like you're some Virgin Mary that can't say the word. I know you're impressed.” He scoffed, buckling his pants as he watched Kiara's cheeks redden all the more. In reaction to her facial expression, his heart skipped a beat for a moment. There's no way this overconfident bitch was blushing for his dick, was there? He asked himself inwardly. “Impressed? You call that tennis ball I just saw like it's far from the ordinary. Kids in middle grade have better game." Kiara
The heat of mortification coursed through her veins as she pressed her thighs together, staring wide-eyed at where her cum dripped on the floor.Immediately, she washed up and took a long shower before slipping into a pink bathrobe.With a matching pink turban wrapped around her head, she took her sweet time at the dresser in applying her nighttime skincare in front of the mirror. The image of Dante's massive dick soon appeared in the mirror like a tempting candy, and she had to slap her cheeks to snap out of it.“I don't want his dick.” She repeated it like a mantra while she massaged some moisturizer on her face.Then she felt a forceful ooze of squirt down there, and her walls tightened as her sixth sense mocked her for lying to herself.Liar, liar, the tiny voice sang out.To be honest, she had only reciprocated Dante's hate on her and hadn't really been truly offended by him. On her first day at work, he had been nice and cordial to her and even gave her free orientation wh
Kiara found herself thrust into the corner of the elevator, her legs trembling as the elevator vibrated again.“What's happening?” She asked herself.The thick blackness of the elevator enveloped her to a suffocating point that she clawed her fingers on the metal walls to support her weight as she gasped for air.“Help me.” Her voice shook, and tears stung the corners of her eyes as she strained her eyes to catch sight of anything. Now that the tables had turned and she was desperate for any aid, she hoped by some surreal means Dante hadn't teleported out of the elevator, leaving her behind.She bit down on her lips till she felt the metallic taste of blood as she found the courage to say his name.“Da-Dante.” She called.Not a single movement nor sound came from his end, and panic struck her guts. “I know you hate me, okay, but please say something. I'm—I'm—her words choking her throat, her heartbeat pounding faster as she sensed her breath getting clogged up her nose.Her shak
At that moment, Kiara fervently prayed for the ground to split up and swallow her while she argued within herself whether to play along with his assumption or admit she was cumming for him.Pressing her lips together, she locked her thighs tighter, feeling ashamed for having carnal thoughts about him.Why else was she wet down there? If Dante found out, that would be the end of her.He'd probably put up posters and paid blogs to write articles of how shamelessly she came undone while being trapped with him.“You have to answer me this time. I can take anything else, but not you tricking me into touching your pee.” Dante thundered, and she flinched slightly at the wrath in his voice.Due to the exasperation of her silence, he ruffled his hair, then clenched his jaw as he yanked her up to her feet, with himself pinning her back against the wall.“So you're not only claustrophobic, you pee in your little pants like a toddler? Is this what the bossy Kiara is made of?” He asked.His bari
“Aaah, you bastard. Don't—her whimperings cut in her words with her traitorous thighs spreading despite the warning voice in her head. Dante being her office rival was lightly speaking, he was her sworn enemy so she shouldn't be squirting over his fingers.This was so wrong, yet she couldn't stop how her tight pussy was clenching at their messed up situation.His finger fucking was damn good, it made her cum-filled wetness furiously pooled at the pit of her stomach, she imagined she'd pass out soon.“Oh yea ou.” She husked.“Open up your tight pussy for me. Come on Ki.” An impatient hiss escaped his lips as he called her by her nickname pushing his two fingers in and out of her was strenuous as Kiara's clit was as tight as a virgin’s.But he'd bet on his life that she wasn't one.It was either two things: she was still a virgin, or it's been ages since she had sex. Without thinking twice, he wrapped one arm around her waist and heaved her on his hips with his fingers still buried i
“Fucking.” He replied and at the same time, he buried himself to the hilt inside me, and I gasped, getting used to his thick length before I started moving. “You wore a tie today. What's the occasion?” I managed to ask, my mouth forming an O as my hips danced sensually on his cock. Tugging his lips up to a smirk, he loosened his tie a bit. “I thought you'd need a demonstration before you ride an actual horse, cowgirl.” He complimented me, and a coy smile spread across my face as I increased my hip movement. Giving me full control, he crossed his arm at the back of his head, and I got the cue to hold onto his tie, like a rein, as I rode on a carnal bliss that was beyond my imagination. Our facial expression of lust seemed to match as we gave each other easy smiles. “Tell me what’s your favorite part of the day.” I moaned my words, and he groaned in approval. “When I'm buried deep inside you, sucking those perky tits,” he replied. God, it seemed Marvin's foul play involv
“Fuck!” Marvin let out a guttural groan as he came. Cain only grunted in that familiar animalistic way before he bottomed out of me, and the three of us were letting our hot breaths fan against ourselves, with me trapped in the middle, looking like a naked sardine. Cain's head was buried in my neck as he slowly let my numb leg go while Marvin panted against my back. “That was fucking hot.” To be honest, I had been drunk when this whole thing started, but they had screwed the highness out of me only to replace it with a more desperate one. The high of taming the Venmos. Shoving my shyness into a dark corner of my mind, I asked, “Who wants to go again, or are you knocked out already?” When Cain raised his head to meet mine, I could see a perilous kind of stun flash in his eyes as his lips pulled up into an approval smirk. “Who's knocking who out?” He asked. “Let's find out.” Marvin chimed in as if it was some sort of challenge, and I'd love a good dare at this poin
Ashley's POV “Ouch.” I let out a whimper mixed with a moan that gurgled in Marvin's mouth as he guided my hand to his boner, helping me release his fly to feel him. “Stroke my big dick, fatso. I want you to hold me.” His breath went ragged against my lips, and then I shivered as I felt cold air sizzle in the middle of my core. That assured Cain was really busy down there, making sure I was stark naked as I felt his tongue wet my ass in hungry licks. Coupled with the soreness I was feeling as he parted my asshole, he swept his tongue down there, and I honestly thought I was floating for a second. My breathing was becoming hitched, but I couldn't give a care in the world as I surrendered my body to carnal exploration. Wrapping my hand around Marvin's hot length, I pumped him slowly and he returned the favor by unhooking my bra just to tug at my nipples as he kissed me in ravenous, deep strokes. Heavens, I could live for this. For the Venmo twins' sweet torture, savoring in the
Ashley's POV As soon as I heard the door slam shut, I hurried to sit up, my heartbeat thudding in anxiety as I dialed Gracie's number. “Finally! I've been so worried about you, honey. How are you?” Her voice sounded a bit throaty, like she had the flu or something, and I suddenly had the urge to run off and go be with her. That was the easiest and safest thing in the world, running back to your comfort zone, or someone you see as home. But that decision might come with a heavy price, and right now I needed to focus on that annual rodeo event Cain talked about. If anything, that was my only shot at getting my life back together, a safer place to call home, and protecting the ones I love. “Nana… I took in a deep breath, ignoring the soreness in between my legs. “I'm okay. I couldn't reach you the other day.” “Neither could I. Don't even ask me how many times I packed my bag to come see you, but the workers need me and— I heard a pause from the other end, and my brows drew toge
Marvin's POV “Ah.” She moaned as I filled her up, deep and thorough. Then I leaned over her curvy torso, taking one of her nipples in my mouth before I started driving into her in slow, gentle, but penetrative strokes like I promised. For now. Maybe ladies enjoyed slow fucks to rough ones, but I didn't care to know. What I could make sure of was they'd feel sore for a whole week. That was my aim. I groaned into her breasts as I delivered powerful, deep thrusts in slow mo, my waist going in sensual waves with how I rolled my hips, causing me to target her most sensitive spots that had her back arching off the bed. “Uhh, I'm so full.” She was almost sobbing as she gripped my hair, pulling me closer to her nipples while I continued hitting her in those spots that made her writhe under me. “Faster, go faster.” She slurred, heaving her hips to meet my deepened thrusts. Well, her majesty's wish was my command, and my lips tugged up into a tantalizing smirk as I straightened my ba
Marvin's POV At least he was decent enough to tie a small towel around his waist. I would imagine he'd have come out naked if it were only Ashley in the room. “I don't need to use it. I'm fine.” She argued, and his gaze hardened on her. “After rubbing yourself in all that mud at the garden, you think?” He asked, and Ashley's face paled. He knew. Cain always knew everything, and the shit never got old. Watching her quietly go in, we both avoided each other in silence till she came out in a towel this time. “Get in the bed,” Cain ordered, and she got in with no question. I really needed to put fear in Ashley just like him, but I wasn't too hopeful I'd be able to make her do things using that strict daddy tone. Fuck me. “Haven't you had enough of her? So selfish.” I voiced, like we were squabbling over some toy cars, and I wanted him to know he was being greedy by keeping most to himself. “What can I do? You love to watch.” Cain shrugged as he walked past me as he crawled to
Marvin's POV Understanding what he meant, I flashed him a dirty look.“Fuck you,” I said under my breath as I left.As soon as I got into my room, I placed her on the bed, pulling the sheets over her before going in for a shower.I doubted she'd thank me very much if I helped her shower, and I didn't want to wake her up.Cain, that darn fucker.In the past, we've never had issues with sharing women, not once, but we got down on them separately.I had to break that rule today because he was getting ahead of himself by keeping her away from me, and I wasn't having any of that shit.Crashing atop the sofa, I watched the rhythm of her soft breathing till I blanked out, and the next morning she was gone.Ruffling my hair in frustration, I dragged my sleepy ass outside my room, only dressed in my sweatpants, my naked chest heaving as I barged into Cain's room to find her brushing her hair in front of the mirror.“Did you spend the night here?” I asked in a betrayed tone.Fuck, what was wro
Cain's POV To tell the truth, I was a bit stunned, but I masked it with a glare as I put the belt around my neck and buckled it.She'd been too distracted to notice the sheets had left half of her body as she tightened the sole of the buckle against my neck, her eyes growing watery in what I assumed was pain.“Yeah. I should strangle you to death and put your body in a furnace till you burn to ashes so you'll leave my family alone, right?” She wasn't asking.All this time I stayed motionless, only the coldness in my eyes making her blink tears as she loosened her grip in defeat.Leaning her head against my chest, she sniffled.“I hate you, all of you.”What she didn't know was my hate for her and her family had been fanning my desire for her all these years.Or else, how was I supposed to crave something or someone that didn't flare up my insides and kept the fire in me burning?Clasping her wrists in one hand, I pulled her with me to the bed, and in an attempt to avoid landing atop
Cain's POV “See, you knocked her out, you asshole. Why won't you take it easy?” he asked, gently placing Ashley on the bed,. Disappearing into the bathroom, he returned with a hot towel and started cleaning her up. On the other hand, I was barely panting as I moved away from her, far enough to hide my semi-hard cock. Seriously, who was Marvin trying to paint me as, the bad guy that messes up a woman in bed but can't clean her up? Yeah, that was me. To top it all, I was still hard as hell for another round, but Marvin didn't look like he was having any of my bossy takeover as he hovered around her like a worried mother hen. He cleaned her up, asking if she was okay from time to time while she lay limp, whispering and nodding her head at intervals. An amused smirk tugged at my lips as I watched him. “Since when did you care so much? Aha, you want your turn, don't you?” I asked mockingly, and he stopped what he was doing to send me a wicked grin. “There's no debate o