Page 137 of Wicked Little Thief


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“God, I can’t wait to fuck your pussy while you wear a butt plug.”

“Oh, yessss.”

That sounded amazing.

Who am I?

He tugged her hair while he fucked her faster and increased the pressure on her magic button.

Her head was pulled back with her back arched as she tried to fend off the orgasm that was barreling up from her toes like a speeding train.

“Please, Master, may I come? Oh god, please!”

“Come, little one.”

At his permission, her body spasmed while he continued drilling her ass and fondling her clit until she went limp and cooed, “So good. Thank you, Sir.”

Using both hands to hold her hips, he grunted, “Take that cock!” as he slammed into her.

“Every.”

Thrust.

“Fucking.”

Thrust.

“Inch.”

With the third thrust, he let out a roar as he came inside her. He stayed seated deep in her ass, holding her hips tight as he grunted the release of rope after rope of cum.

The sexy sound set off aftershocks from her orgasm, and her pussy pulsed with the need to be filled.

Utah collapsed on the bed; the weight of his body on hers provided comfort, and they lay in bliss while they caught their breath.

Finally, she felt his lips on her shoulder blades as he murmured, “You good, baby?”

She didn’t bother opening her eyes, her face resting on the back of her hands when she purred, “So good, thank you for your cum, Sir,” before she drifted toward sleep.

She was vaguely aware of feeling a wet washcloth clean her up, but her body was too tired to care as she surrendered to the Sandman.

Chapter Forty-Four

Utah

She woke to the smell of food and saw Liam put a tray on the table in the sitting area next to the balcony.

“What time is it?” she asked as she rolled over and tried to find her bearings. She had no idea if the red seven on the nightstand clock meant morning or night.

“A little after seven. I brought you dinner, and you need to drink some water.”

Well, that answered what day it was. Still Thursday.

Utah sat up, set her feet on the floor, and paused before she stood to examine how she was feeling.

Her bottom was a little tender, and it felt like she’d been thoroughly fucked, but her heart felt content.

She disappeared into the bathroom to do her business and wash her hands, then came back out in her pink silk robe.

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