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“Just like that, just like that,” Taylor says, the words coming out in a breathless rush. “Stretch that tight fucking ass out. Yes, yes, yes!”
His hands slide up her back to her shoulders and press down on them.
Taylor gets the hint, relaxing her arms and dropping her head down to the couch. She turns her head so half of her face is lying flat on the cushion while the other is turned to the side, watching him fuck her ass in the reflection of the mirror.
Scott’s legs are starting to tighten up so he scoots his feet further forwards, changing the angle and giving him even more leverage. Squatting over Taylor now, he hammers away at her ass, pounding her with everything he has.
Taylor runs her arms backwards and grabs ahold of her asscheeks and spreads them wide, stretching her ass, opening her asshole up even further.
“Ohmygod,” she screams as Scott fucks her. “You’re gonna make me fucking cum! FUCKFUCKFUCK!”
Taylor’s body shakes and shimmies beneath him, her head moving back and forth, her hair flying everywhere. She lets out a wordless groan and then her body bucks a couple of times and then falls still, her breath coming in ragged bursts.
Taking mercy on her, Scott slides his cock out of her ass, climbs off her and sits down on the couch, giving Taylor a moment to catch her breath.
“Holy shit,” she says, rolling over until she’s sitting normally on the couch next to him. Her breathing is still deep and ragged but almost under control. “That was fucking incredible.”
“What’s that? Orgasm number four for you?” he says, looking over at her with a little smirk.
“Five, actually,” she says.
He shakes his head. “That is so unfair.”
“Like I said before, that’s life.”
“Tell me about it,” Scott says, his voice filled with outrage that was only partially fake. “Five orgasms for you already and not a single one for me. And to top everything off, I’m the one paying.”
Taylor’s smile grows wider. “Yeah, that sucks for you.”
“Hell, you should be paying me.”
She laughs and shakes her head dismissively.
“What’s so funny?”
“Nothing,” Taylor says, sliding towards him. “You’re right, that’s all. You should be getting paid for your talents.”
“Tell me about it.”
“Not by me, of course,” she says.
“What? Why not?”
Taylor grabs ahold of Scott’s still rock-hard cock and starts jerking him off. “Because,” she says, “Why you should I pay you to fuck me when you pay me to fuck me?”
“Because you get five orgasms to my one,” Scott says.
“Yes, but that’s only because I’m so good at my job,” Taylor says, leaning over and licking the tip of his cock. “If I wanted to, I could make you cum within minutes, and then what would we do for the rest of the hour? Talk?”
“You couldn’t make me cum within minutes,” he says.
Taylor looks at him like she can’t believe he just said that. “Please,” she says. “I can make you cum whenever I want to. It’s only because I want you to feel like you get your money’s worth that I wait until the end of the hour.”
“Bullshit,” Scott says.
“Fine,” she says. “Want to bet on it?”
“Sure. How much?”
