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‘It is. And I bet you’d take every inch and still beg for more, wouldn’t you?’

She nodded and licked her lips.

I fisted my dick for her, running my hand up the length before focusing on the engorged head.

‘Now fuck that cunt for me Cherry, I want to see you come hard for me. Imagine me pinning you beneath my dick and making you scream for everyone. Filling you up to bursting with my cum before letting someone else take my place while I held you against me and told you what a good girl you are.’

Her thighs trembled, and I groaned. I’d barely even begun with her, and my dick was ready to explode.

‘And when you’d taken all of their dicks, I’d spread you wide and let their cum drip down onto the floor, then fist your hair and make you clean up the mess you made.’

The dirty image was her undoing. Her whole body quaked as she cried out, her chest flushing pink as she fucked her hand.

I joined her, my balls tightening as I unloaded a fuckload of cum into my fist. My head swam as I focused on her pulsating little cunt. I’d have given half my wealth to have been balls deep inside of her instead of filling my fist.

‘Fuck, Cherry. That’s it, baby. Keep riding your hand until you’ve got nothing left to give.’

‘Can you show me?’ she panted.

‘Show you what?’

‘Your cum...’

I held out my hand and let her see the glossy, sticky mess I’d made for her.

‘I wish I could taste it.’ She smiled at me, her eyes half lidded. She was either a fucking supreme actress, or had actually enjoyed herself very much. Her dirty confession made me want to scoop her up and keep her chained at the end of my bed.

‘I wish you could too. I’d happily feed it to you for every meal.’

She squirmed and pressed her thighs together, wrapping her arms around her knees as she drew them up to her chest.

‘Will you come back?’ she asked.

‘Do you want me to?’

‘Yes, please.’

CHAPTER SEVEN

VALENTINA

‘What sort of time do you call this?’ Lara said as I trundled into the kitchen. I glanced at the clock and groaned.

‘I need coffee...’

I put a pod in the machine and waited for it to spit out some black goodness before bundling in sugar and frothed milk. Lara watched me with a raised brow from the dining table.

‘If I didn’t know any better, I’d have thought you had been out and doing the walk of shame home,’ she said as I shuffled over and sat down next to her.

‘Walk of victory - not shame,’ I said before taking a sip of the coffee. It was too hot and the top of my mouth burned, but I didn’t care. It was hot and sweet and exactly what I needed. ‘I met a guy last night.’

‘Online?’

‘On the cam site.’

Lara rounded on me, shaking her head. ‘Nope. No. Nuh-uh. You know better than that.’

‘I know,’ I groaned, rubbing my hands over my face. ‘But he was so freaking hot. Like twelve out of ten. I mean, I didn’t see his face, but the rest of him was full marks. God, he has a cock like a baseball ba--‘

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