Page 12 of Devastate Me


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“Nope. Just you. Get the fuck out and don’t approach me anymore. You are no longer useful to me.”

I didn’t wait around for her to throw a fit. Instead, I grabbed the woman off my bed, and planted her on her feet outside my door, before shutting the thing in her face to let her know she wasn’t coming back in. We heard her pound a fist to the door once before moving away.

“That was kind of mean.” There was no attitude behind the words Dee muttered. She seemed more surprised by my actions than upset.

I shrugged. “Don’t care. You know the drill. You’re here for the pleasure of the brothers. If we want to keep you waiting all week, that’s our prerogative. Don’t like it, you all know where the door is and there’s nothing stopping you from going through it.”

“One day, a woman is going to stop you in your tracks and make you wait for her.”

I laughed at that. “Nah, honey. No woman is ever bringing me down. Seen that shit happen to far too many miserable bastards around here to let it happen to me.”

“There are happy ones, too. Look at Mack and Viv.” Dee seemed wistful as she talked about the couple. If love was what you were after, I supposed they were ultimate couple goals. That didn’t mean it would ever happen for me.

“I don’t deserve what Mack has, so that ain’t my fate.” Before her pout could turn into questions, I shucked out of my pants and bent her over the bed. After donning a condom as quickly as possible, I slammed my cock home into warm, wet pussy.

“You two did good keeping yourselves ready for me at least.”

“I had to do this on my own,” Dee informed me. “All Liz did was pout about how long it was taking you.”

I shook my head as I upped the pace. “No more talking,” I demanded.

Of all the club girls, Dee was the one who I could get to play the part of little miss innocent and make it believable. She was a natural submissive and would follow damn near any command given when it came to sex. I knew she wasn’t into the really rough shit, but still enjoyed being dominated. It was part of the reason I rarely used her.

The rougher the better, as far as I was concerned. It got the frustrations of the day out and kept the women from having any funny thoughts about calling what we did ‘making love’. It was never that.

Still, there was a part of me that wanted it. Wanted to lie a woman down beneath me, cage her in with my body, and fuck her so slowly that it would be torture for both of us in the best ways. I wanted to stare down into those icy blue eyes as her innocence was ripped away from her body and she learned the kind of sensual pleasure she was capable of. At my hands. On my cock. With my tongue.

I growled and continued to plow into Dee while imagining that she was the one fucking woman I couldn’t have and couldn’t get off my fucking mind.

“You ever been paddled, sweet Dee?”

“Yes,” she answered hesitantly.

“Did you like it?”

“Yes.” That time her answer was full of hunger, and I didn’t hesitate to slap a hand down on her ass and leave a red mark there.

“You ever had your pussy paddled before?”

“No,” she moaned, obviously liking the idea.

“Up,” I commanded as I pulled out of her wet snatch. Backing off the bed, careful to avoid the boots and pants I’d discarded, I pulled her with me until she was on her knees in front of me. I ripped the condom off and gave an order.

“Suck!” As she leaned in to suck my cock, I spun us both around so I could sit on the edge of the bed and enjoy the sensation of a hot mouth wrapped around me.

While Dee had blonde hair, it wasn’t the right shade. I closed my eyes and imagined Kip’s beautiful babysitter there on her knees, worshipping my cock with her pretty little mouth.

“That’s it, suck harder,” I called out, careful not to say a name. Then I reached behind her as I stuffed her face further down on my cock and smacked the hell out of her pussy.

She tensed momentarily and then moaned around my cock, so I did it again, and received the desired result. Her mouth tightened on my cock as her moan vibrated up my shaft. It felt like heaven and had the added bonus of Dee’s pussy releasing even more juices. The spankings made her wetter than I’d ever seen Dee before. She might not like the rougher play, but spanking that pussy got the girl off in spectacular fashion.

Despite how well this was turning out, I knew that I wouldn’t be able to get off without a little something more. I pulled my phone from my jeans pocket, where I’d discarded them by my feet and texted Mitzi.

Breakneck:Get to my room and bring a strap-on. Dee needs to be stuffed while she sucks my cock.

Mitzi:Be there in a minute.

Yeah, that would do the trick and then maybe I could stop thinking about the little virgin babysitter while I watched Mitzi fuck Dee until we all came.

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