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So, I took her over and over, as much as I could get.

“I plan to fuck, then I plan to taste. Then I plan to touch you all over.”

Gripping my cock in my hand, I stroke it a few times, her eyes follow each movement while her finger slips between her folds. I can see she’s glistening—wet, ready, and waiting for me.

“I’m clean,” I say. “And you’re on the pill?” I ask her.

She nods, her eyes transfixed on my cock in my hand. Last time I fucked her, I had a rubber on, but this time I plan to feel every inch of her and fill her with my cum until it’s leaking down her legs.

“Spread them wider, Bunny.”

She does, her fingers still on her pussy, circling her clit.

“Do you want my cock in you?”

Lottie nods, biting her lips. “Words, Bunny, words. You get nothing without them.”

“Will you shut up and fuck me?” she says.

Reaching down, I move her hand away, and she whimpers when I touch her between her legs. Her hips thrust upward, and it takes everything in me to not bury myself in her right there and then.

“Just one taste?” Dropping down, my tongue darts out and licks her clit. Lottie whimpers loudly and grips onto my hair. I do it again, addicted to her taste, and soon I can’t stop. My finger dips into her wet pussy, and I push in hard, fucking her with my finger as I lick her clit like it’s the best fucking ice cream I’ve ever had.

“Whiskey!” she screams.

I add another finger and feel her tighten around it, and don’t slow down with my tongue. She’s now thrusting with my tongue’s movements and my fingers moving, I look up as my other hand reaches up and pushes on her lower stomach her head is lulled back and her tits are being cupped by her own hands, fuck, she is hot.

“I…” She attempts to speak but I slide out of her with my fingers then slide straight back in, faster, then slower, but keeping the same pace with my tongue. She goes to speak again as her orgasm hits her hard.

Pulling away, I waste no time before I slide my cock in.

She gasps, and her hands grip her hair then move down onto her flawless tits before they go back again.

Perfection.

“Too full.” Lottie shakes her head, removing her hands from her hair. She reaches out and wraps her hands around my neck, sitting up. Our bodies are closer now as I grip her back and move her ass with my hands, so the rhythm never stops.

She bites my shoulder, and I feel her coming again. I stop. She whines in my ear. But I’m not ready yet. I need this to last. I need her like my next breath.

“Move, Whiskey,” she says, and my name rolling off her lips forces me to start moving again.

This time I stand with her in my arms and shift her around so her back hits the wall. She doesn’t let go of me as I push her against it, and fucking slam my cock in and out of her sweet pussy.

The deal she brokered was worth every bit I lost, just to have this moment.

Every fucking bit.

CHAPTER 27

LOTTIE

Whiskey’s gentle as he lies me down on the bed. My back’s sore from being pushed up against the wall. He pulls out of me, and I feel his cum between my legs as it leaks out. Pushing up on my elbows, I look around the room, it’s not decorated like the one at the house I’m staying at. This one, you can tell someone lives in it. On his nightstand is a picture of him and his father, their arms are around each other, and they are smiling big, next to that is a picture of just me at our wedding, in my wedding gown and the look on my face is a look of half happy half sad, I wonder if anyone else saw that look. His bed is not made, clothes lay on the floor, and not the ones we just took off either.

“Water?” he asks.

I nod as he walks out, and I eye his ass as he goes.

Then it hits me.

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