Page 35 of The Malone Brothers


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"You need to come too, Cutie pie," he commands before grabbing me from the bed and pulling me into his arms. He squeezes my ass, my legs wrapping around his waist as he grinds me against the door.

"Sink down to my cock, baby," he groans. "Keep going, nice and deep, girl," he tells me.

I whimper in absolute pleasure as his cock grows hard against me all over again. I sit down on him, my ass pressed against the door and Mike's fingers cupping my butt cheeks. His fingers run along my pussy, guiding his cock to my willing cunt.

My pussy is on fire as he fucks me hard. It feels so good, the way he has me against the door, my arms wrapped around his neck. His mouth begins to devour me all over again. He kisses me in a desperate and needy way, my hands threading through his hair, needing him to kiss me deeper, for this moment to last forever. His cock is buried so deep inside of me that I scream out in ecstasy as he thrusts hard, harder, and harder still.

He fucks me until I can't speak. Can't scream. Can't moan or beg. All I can do is take him the way he needs. Nice and deep.

"I'm gonna come in your pussy," he tells me. "You ready?"

"Yes, please, come in my pussy and then make me come on your face," I tell him.

He grins, turned on by my naughty words. "You're so damn dirty, and yet you're so damn cute," he says as his come fills me up all over again. I toss back my head and Mike kisses my neck, running his fingers over my breasts as we come together.

"Damn, you feel so good," he groans as he finishes inside me.

"You feel better," I say as he sets me down, my feet firmly planted on the floor.

He shakes his head. "I can't believe you lied about a sprained ankle."

"Please, please, forgive me," I say playfully as I crawl onto the bed, giving him a perfect view of my bare ass as I move, knowing he doesn't want me out of his sight. He moves to the bed too, using a towel to wipe my cunt, then burying his face against my ass, licking me up and down, up and down, until he's grinding his face in my pussy, sucking my clit until I am squirming under his hold. Steadying me, he presses his palm against my back, my face buried in a pillow.

With my ass in the air like this, I should feel vulnerable, but this is intimate and beautiful.

He's licking my ass and my pussy like he owns it.

And right now, he does.

I roll over, spreading my legs nice and wide for him, and he begins to lick my pussy up and down again.

Then he begins to run his fingers over my hood, moving nice and fast, until my pussy begins to drip. I press my knuckles to my mouth, knowing I'm not going to last long.

And he knows it too. He dips three fingers in my cunt and begins to move in a practiced motion, fucking my pussy with his hand.

"I'm gonna make you gush, baby," he groans.

I know he's right, already my slick pussy is dripping for him. I try to catch my breath as he grinds deeper and deeper, my body moving in rhythm with his, my legs shaking as he claims my pussy.

He's right, he does makes me gush, My pussy is a faucet and he dips his head down, getting himself a long, cool drink. His tongue moves up and down, his hands gripping my ass.

"Give it to me, baby. Give me more," he begs, and so I do. I grab him, pulling him down to the bed, and I roll over, sitting on top of him, straddling my man as he fucks me.

I move fast, my hips swiveling, my tits bouncing, his eyes so drunk on my cunt, this lover of mine is going to be sorely hungover.

"This feels so good," I whimper as I ride him.

"Finally, getting a chance to practice driving my stick shift," he teases, grabbing my hips as we fuck.

I laugh. "Maybe later you can put me in reverse." When I'm with Mike, I feel limitless. "Please don't make me wait, come in me, Mike," I beg, my hands on his chest, looking deep into his eyes. "Please come in me again," I ask.

His gaze softens, and he pulls me to him, rolling me over and cradling me in his arms as he finishes inside my pussy.

"I'll come in you for as long as you want, I'll come in you as long as you need."

Chapter 11

Mike

When I wake up the next morning, it's only seven a.m. I immediately reach for Clementine, but I'm alone in the bed. I call for her, but no answer.

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