Page 45 of The Prodigal Twin


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“Everie or Everest? Which is it?” I lean back on one hand for leverage, placing my feet flat on both sides of Walt as I play with my pussy.

Walt wraps his fingers around my ankles as he growls.

“I’ll call you whatever the fuck I want. Everest, Everie, baby…” he tightens his hold on my ankles. “Stop fucking teasing me, Everie. Fuck me.”

“You’ve taken me twice without a condom, Walt…” I moan.

“I don’t give a fuck, Everie. Fucking do as I tell you.” His fingers dig into my ankles, causing me a bit of pain that has me wetter than before. I slip two fingers inside of me and arch, pushing my upper body higher as I ride my fingers, ignoring Walt’s order.

A smile forms on my face as Walt wraps one hand around my wrist and pulls my fingers out right before I cum.

He slaps my hand away and flips us.

“You don’t fucking take orders well, do you, baby?” He has this dangerous glint in his eyes. “I’ve been handling you with kid gloves just so you could get the time to match my energy, but I see you like to play games with me.” He grunts as he positions himself and thrusts in, pushing to the hilt.

My body and head hit the pillow while the only thing I can conjure out of my mouth is a loud moan. I’m not a screamer or loud, so I try to keep it quiet by biting my bottom lip.

“No more fucking games, Everest.” Walt says as he lifts a little and slips his fingers in my hair. My eyes pop open just as he hovers over me and rests his forehead on mine.

He delivers strokes so strong, so powerful, that it makes me tear up. My fingers dig into his back, not caring if I’m causing him pain. Walt groans as he glares at me, letting me know that I’ve upset him somehow. He fucks me like a rag doll and my legs wrap around him, pulling him deeper into me.

“Deeper, Disney, please…” I moan, pleading.

Walt’s resolve breaks as he smirks at me. “Don’t butter me up, baby. Trust me to make you feel good. You trust me, don’t you?”

My heart pounds in my chest because I do trust Walt. I’ve never trusted someone so quickly, and it scares me.

“Yes, Walton, I do.”

“Ah fuck, hearing my full name on your lips makes me want to reward you. Tomorrow, you get to taste my pancakes.” He says.

“How very domestic of you.” I tease.

Walt wickedly smiles as he pulls out almost to the tip and then thrusts back into me, keeping me in place as he drives into my body like a madman.

“Give me a kiss, Everie!” He grunts and before I can respond, Walt pulls me into a scorching kiss that has me forgetting every thought, sane and insane.

I’m lost in Walt.

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