Page 16 of Dirty Revenge


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Bryce’s hands cup my ass, and I grind my wet pussy over his cock. We moan in each other’s mouths until he pulls back and says, “I need to be inside you, baby girl.”

I nod and line up his cock with my entrance.

“Condom,” he groans.

“I’m on the pill. And clean.”

Bryce looks at me quizzically.

“I use birth control for regulatory reasons.”

He nods and says, “I’m clean too.”

Slowly, I slide down on his bare cock, and I swear I’ve never felt anything so perfect. Condom sex with Bryce is incredible, but the feeling of his skin against mine is mind-blowing.

Once filled to the hilt, I start moving my hips.

I place my hands on his shoulders and close my eyes, embracing the new sensation. The feeling of Bryce’s bare cock sliding against my inner walls makes me shiver in ecstasy.

I moan and feel his breath close to my lips. As soon as our lips touch, we inhale each other. We hold each other tight in a loving and passionate embrace. We’re desperate to get as close as we can.

Bryce’s hands slide across every inch of my skin, leaving goosebumps along the way. My nails scratch his back, and he groans into my mouth.

“Fuck,” he growls against my lips, and I feel his voice vibrate through my body.

I scratch him again, and he slides his mouth down the column of my neck and growls again. I moan and hold him close to me. Bryce kisses my neck and cups my ass, moving me. The tip of his cock drifts against my g-spot, and I cry out in pleasure.

We make love slowly and passionately. Sweat drips down my back, and I pant into Bryce’s ear as he growls into mine. Then he cups my jaw, making me look him in the eye as my hips move faster.

My breasts slide against his chest, the light hairs sliding against my nipples, sending bolts of pleasure down my spine to my pussy.

“Oh, my God,” I moan as Bryce runs his thumb over my bottom lip.

“Fuck, Pen. You feel so fucking good on my cock.” he growls.

I cry out softly as he brings his fingers between us and rubs my clit.

“Oh, God!” My head tilts back, and I stare at the ceiling as nothing but pleasure fills me to the brim.

I’m so close to coming I feel myself clamping around Bryce’s cock.

He brings my head down, and we stare at each other as our orgasms take us over.

Our movements get quicker and quicker as I ride him through my orgasm. “Fuck!” I cry out as my pussy clamps around Bryce’s cock.

“I love you, Pen,” he says, then I feel him come and coat my pussy with his seed.

“I love you, too, Bryce.”

“Daddy,” he says.

“Yes, Daddy.”

Chapter 8: Bryce

“You know, we’ll have to talk to Cameron again later.” Penelope says as we lay in my bed. In our bed.

I trace the words ‘I love you’ on her back. Her soft skin is quickly becoming addictive.

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