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The Stranger Behind My Orgasm novel Chapter 27

Chapter 27: NOW WATCH HOW A REAL MAN FUCKS YOU

Finnegan

Her mouth was heaven and I was going to destroy it.

My fist drove into her hair and I rammed in before she’d finished her gasping breath, my cock splitting those swollen lips apart and driving straight to the back of her throat in one brutal stroke.

She made a wet gargled sound, the vibration of it traveling up every inch of my dick up my spine until I felt it in my back teeth.

Fuck yes, so damned perfect. Her throat convulsed around the head of my cock, tight and scorching hot against my dick and I pulled back and drove in again. Her eyes widened and I grabbed her hair, yanking it up.

"Look at me. Look at me while I fuck that dirty mouth,"

Nothing felt like this. No other mouth in Sanctuary, nothing had the specific wet heat of Aphrodite’s throat wrapped around my cock, the slippery suction and the way her slutty mouth chased after my cock when I pulled away.

I slapped my dick over her face, coating her mask with my precum and the urge to push it aside so I could paint her skin, mark every inch of it slammed into me.

With a growl, I rammed back into her wet hot mouth, hips snapping forward in hard driving strokes, cock slamming into her throat over and over, the wet sounds of her slurping on my dick filled the air.

The men that had been touching her moved even closer, stopping when I fixed them a glare. One of them moaned at the sight of her lips wrapped tightly around my cock.

She hadn’t taken every single inch and yet my filthy whore was a gargled choking mess everytime I pushed in, the thick slurping sound of her throat being used only made me pound harder.

I could smell her arousal from here, warm and musky and filthy, rising up from between her thighs where her soaked cunt was absolutely weeping for it.

She was drooling. A thick rope of spit and precum swung from her chin with every thrust while she looked up at me through streaming eyes, mascara running freely down her face.

Her lips were stretched so wide around my girth the corners had gone white while I stuffed her mouth.

"Shit!" I hissed when her hands moved and she wrapped a fist around the base of my shaft and gave it a damned squeeze.

Fuck me. My head threw back in pleasure and I grabbed her hair tighter, fingers pressing against her scalp. She started stroking, her fist working the inches of my cock that her mouth couldn’t swallow, twisting and squeezing on every push inward.

Dirty girl, dirty little slut.

The combined sensation of her throat and her fist working me simultaneously made the muscles in my stomach go rigid.

I drove in deeper and she gagged, her eyes going wide and glassy but the nasty slut kept her fist moving, pumping my cock while her other hand found my balls.

I sucked in a breath through my teeth.

She cupped them, stroking my dick while rolling and squeezing my balls.

Then she moaned.

Christ.

The little cum slut was enjoying it!

Chapter 27: NOW WATCH HOW A REAL MAN FUCKS YOU 1

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