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My balls tighten and agony flares through me as I fight back my release, wanting this to last. I want him to see every inch of pleasure I drain from her body. “Good girl, such a good girl,” I praise tightly as I fight her cunt, but it’s no use. No iron control could stop my release as she grips my cock and milks it.
My climax explodes through me as quickly and suddenly as her orgasm hit her, making me roar in both satisfaction and ownership.
The hot splash of my cum has me groaning, my hips stuttering as I bury myself inside of her wet heat as deeply as I can get, forcing her to take every drop as our mixed releases drip from this pussy of mine. My fingers flick her clit meanly, making her scream and clench tighter around my length. Her cunt is like a vise, a greedy fucking vise draining every drop of my release.
She can have it all.
She can have everything I am.
I’m hers.
She leans back into me, both of us panting with the force of our releases. I want to rip off my mask and kiss her, but instead, I stroke her oversensitive clit before pulling my hand away and sliding my cock out. I let Chaz see our mixed releases drip from her before Booker and Eric redress her. Stepping away, I do up my jeans, putting my cock away, and then I spin her, framing her flushed cheeks with my hands.
“I fucking love you,” I tell her sternly, uncaring who’s listening.
The bright smile she gives me is worth it as she leans in and kisses my mask again, making my wet dick throb. “I love you too,” she purrs before turning. She’s unsteady on her shaky legs, which makes me smirk behind my mask.
I watch her look them both over. Chaz is furious but has a huge erection. The heiress has a flushed face and chest, her breasts heaving in desire. She’s clearly embarrassed but loved watching us. “That was hot,” she murmurs softly, an excuse and reality. I don’t blame her. My girl is something incredible to behold, and I made sure the heiress never saw an inch of me.
Only my girl gets that view.
“Why, thank you.” Genevieve winks at her and looks back at Chaz.
“Now, where were we before he fucked my brains out…? Oh yes, I’m going to destroy you.”
His teeth grind, but he slumps, looking defeated. “I have nothing, so do whatever you want.”
“Oh, we know you don’t.” Booker laughs.
“Don’t worry. We got what we wanted.” I chuckle. “We got your prize jewel, only it turns out she’s not just some pretty thing to look at. She’s fucking everything.” I look at Genevieve as she grins around at us, her eyes alight with love before looking back at Chaz.
“We’ll be going now. I hope you don’t mind us leaving you tied up.” She winks. “Oh, and if you tell anyone I was here, well, G here will come back and kill you in your sleep.” She blinks sweetly at him before blowing him a kiss.
“I’ll be seeing you soon.”
She sweeps from the room, dragging her mask back on, and with one last look at them still tied up, we all follow after her.
Our stolen trophy.
