Page 9 of The Bratva's Claim


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It takes everything in me not to blow my load into the back of her throat as soon as I feel the warmth of her lips around me. Even though I’m bigger than average, she takes the entire head between her lips without hesitation. At the first flick of her tongue, I can feel myself fighting the urge to cum.

It’s been so long for me that I can’t even remember how long it’s been since someone did this for me. I haven’t wanted anyone quite like this in recent memory. Watching her suck me off with her pretty eyes closed like that makes me wonder if I’m just horny or if there’s truly something between us.

When she starts really sucking it, I have to hold back a moan. The way she’s kissing and sucking just the tip has my knees weak again, and I’m tempted to stroke her hair while I watch her.

But I can’t do that.

That’s too intimate, too familiar.

So I resist.

She continues, and the intensity of her movements grows. She’s practiced at this, and she knows exactly what’s coming.

I can only hold back for another moment or two before I cum hard in her mouth. I can’t help but hold onto her at this point, even though it might give her the wrong idea.

Fuck. I should have just kept my hands off her.

Before I can say anything, she rises to her feet and grabs my face, kissing me hard with my cum still in her mouth.

I’m horrified at first.

Then, something comes over me, and I’m speechless as she pulls away, smiling knowingly.

What the fuck just happened?

“I’ll be sure to check out the schedule. Don’t worry. I’m never late,” she says, adjusting her skirt and walking out of the locker room with her hips swaying.

I’m more than a little intrigued, and I can’t help but wonder what came over her. Either way, it doesn’t matter. She’s bold, and I want her.

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