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She does so immediately, giving me a trusting look.
My hips move as I steadily fuck her mouth. I note the expression on her face and make a mental note that she enjoys me being a little rough during oral sex. I feel elated when I hit the back of her throat, my balls against her chin. My movements become harsher as I pump in and out of her pretty mouth, getting turned on by the drool escaping. Her eyes are dazed as I fuck her mouth and feel her hands fondle my balls and I am forced to pull out with a groan before I come.
“Turn around,” I order, bringing her to her feet.
Pushing her firmly onto the counter, front first, I pull up her skirt and tug down the matching red panties.
One finger runs over her slit, and I lick the juices off of my finger. “Did you get turned on when sucking my cock?”
When she just lets out a small moan, I part her legs until her glistening pink pussy is on display for me, and I can see the trail of her cum flowing down her leg. I massage her pale bottom before using one hand to deliver a resounding slap.
“Fergus!” she cries out in stunned shock.
I spank her other cheek and see the red color blooming. She shifts under my hand as I gently massage the bright color to soothe the hurt. Then, I use my fingers to flick her hardened clit, making her whimper out my name.
A few more flicks have her in the throes of orgasm as she twitches while I hold her down.
“Stop that,” she whispers hoarsely when I continue to play with the little nub, her tone begging.
“Okay.” I give her an amiable smile, before thrusting two fingers deep inside her pussy. She shouts out my name, her hips pushing back to meet the thrusts of my hand, and I add another finger, pushing her into another orgasm with a weeping gasp.
I ride out that orgasm with my fingers still pumping inside her, and then smirk at her groan of protest when I remove them.
One hand on the small of her back, keeping her still, I bury myself inside her in one stroke. Her back arches but I force her down, keeping my strokes long and deep, making sure to hit all the right places.
I am already so wound up that I have to grit my teeth to hold on to my sanity as I plow her wet pussy with a slow determination that culminates in her pleas. She sobs, her hands holding on to the edge of the counter.
However, I am at my limit, and I increase my speed, my hips moving quickly in short and fast movements, drawing out her last orgasm, and as soon as she comes, I follow seconds later.
Her breath is short as I turn her around, her eyes completely dazed. She takes one step, her feet unsteady, and then stumbles into me.
“I think you screwed my brains out,” she mumbles to me, trying to regain her senses, and I wish I had the strength to tell her it runs both ways.
12
Sarah
I stare at my phone and let out a heavy sigh.
“What’s wrong?” Fergus’s beloved Irish accent reaches my ears.
He is preparing some guacamole for a dip, and I spy the beginnings of a blueberry cheesecake.
“Wrong question to ask a woman,” comes Zayn’s bored voice from where he lays sprawled on the sofa, wearing a maroon T-shirt and jeans, watching the rerun of a football game.
It has been three weeks since Zayn shared the information he acquired. I could sense the frustration from him on hit
ting dead ends on finding the identity of the leader of the Street Serpents.
Ian managed to identify one of the people on the camera feed, and he asked Agatha to use her police connections to track down the man’s records. We are still waiting on them.
Hearing Zayn curse at the screen, I eye Fergus. “Why is he here again?”
Fergus grins. “Because Agatha wouldn’t play with him.”
“Play with him?” I echo, confused.
“They hang out on Sundays and watch whichever game is on, or binge watch something on Netflix. She told him she had plans today, so he turned up here.”
