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Aka me.

She chuckles, tucking a piece of her rainbow hair behind her ear. “My friend Jade convinced me that my dry spell had lasted long enough and that I needed to get out there instead of wallowing at home.”

“So you’re just looking for fun?” Braylen asks.

“I don’t even know what I’m looking for,” she chuckles, “but I know I can’t keep burying myself in work.”

“So what you’re saying is that I can taste this sweet cunt tonight.”

“Mmm, I like the sound of that,” Braylen mutters, burying his face in her neck, peppering kisses along her neck as his hand trails up her thigh.

Cherry squirms, the leather seats making it hard for her to get the friction she desperately wants as it clings to her skin.

My hand skims over her other thigh, loving the gasp it elicits from her pretty little mouth. Her pink lips part as we graze our fingers over the lace of her panties simultaneously.

“Do you want us to diddle your skittle? Give you a taste of what you could have tonight?” I whisper into her ear, already moving her panties to the side, pushing my fingers between her moist folds, and rubbing her love pearl.

“Fuck you are moister than an oyster,” I groan. Her love pocket squelches around Braylen’s fingers as he pushes them in and out of her hole.

I tease her hole with my index finger, desperate for a taste of her.

I don’t give a fuck if Braylen’s driver is watching; I want to see if my unicorn's tuna canoe tastes like rainbows.

Cherry moans loudly, incoherent words babbling from her mouth as we stimulate her stench trench together.

“Fuck, I can feel your walls tightening around my fingers, you little slut.”

Braylen groans, biting down on her neck as he sucks. Leaving his mark on her, claiming her.

Bringing my fingers to my mouth, I see her essence coating my fingers and groan into her ear.

“So juicy aren’t you, my sweet Cherry,” I moan, sucking on my fingers, nipping at her neck with my teeth.

Cherry bucks her hips as Braylen drives his fingers deeper into her sweet cunt, her essence dripping from her wet folds onto the leather seats.

I watch, entranced, while he works her closer to the edge, her dress around her hips giving me the perfect view of her fish taco.

“Fuck, I'm gonna-” Cherry’s moans turn to cries of pleasure as her orgasm ripples over her like waves crashing into the sand.

“Such a pretty little slut, aren’t you?” Braylen nips her earlobe.

I rub my finger over her swollen bud slowly as she rides the wave of her orgasm, easing her down from the high of it.

“You did so good,” I praise.

Unable to hold myself back for much longer, I grab her face and crash my lips to hers. She moans into my mouth, and my cock twitches at the sound.

“We’re here,” the driver grits out.

Braylen thanks Lucas as we help fix Cherry’s dress, pulling the fabric back over her biteable thighs.

I want to nom on them like a chicken drumstick.

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