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“I wanna fuck your juicy cunt, Cherry.”
Daammmnnn. Kitty likes dirty talk, giving him more juice as his fingers press and rub.
“I wanna feel you gush over my cock and soak my balls and thighs.”
Oh fuck. Kitty wants to gush already. I moan, a little taken aback by my overreaction to his filthy words. Not that I haven’t been the recipient before, I have, but with Simon, my playful puppy, to be so filthy is a huge turn on. I can feel the desperate ache building deep inside me, so I dig my fingers into the flesh on his hips and tug him closer, a deep primal moan rumbling from my throat as the pleasure forces the pain away.
“More. Simon. More.” I pant, tugging him again so he gets my meaning, and then he slowly pulls out and sinks back in.
We both moan, and I watch Simon’s half-lidded eyes move from my face to my tits to where we are joined. I can tell he’s holding back. Scared that he’ll hurt me, and even though I can still feel pain, the pleasure is more. So much more.
So, I show Simon by tugging him back and forth as my hips drive forward to meet each of his thrusts while his fingers fumble over my clit.
“Harder.” I pant, biting my lip when he meets my request, the sensations already so overwhelming that I know I am only a couple of thrusts away from skyrocketing.
“Fuck Cherry.” He hisses before bringing his wet mouth over my nipple. I arch into him, needy and desperate, thrusting my hips and digging my nails into his skin.
“Yes.” I pant because fuck yes. This is everything. I can fuck again. My Kitty works, and I have Simon, Marcus, Shaun, Garrett, and… I stop myself from thinking anything more. Thoughts of Ty aren’t for this moment, and neither is the irritating voice of Simon’s mum, calling from somewhere in the house that dinner is ready.
“I’m close, Cherry. I’m sorry.” He starts to slow, but fuck that, I’m about ready to fly, so I wrap my arms around his neck.
“Don’t fucking stop.”
He growls at my demands, speeding his thrusts again, sending me to the place where pleasure is blinding and delivering me high into the clouds of ecstasy.
26
Simon
She’s not wearing any panties! My little minx is currently sitting next to me while my mum sits across from us, unaware that our guest has ridden her dress up enough so I can see the lips of her pussy from where I sit.
Fucking hell, this chick is going to kill me. Death by chronic erection. What a way to go, though. Am I right?
“So, Rhys. Simon tells me your mum is Principal Rogan. Is she your step mum or something? I noticed you both have different surnames.”
“Mum!” I hiss, and she shoots me an annoyed glance before turning her eyes back to my girl.
“No, actually. She’s my foster mum.” Rhys’ tone is proud and strong. She isn’t at all fazed by my mum’s interrogation.
“Foster?Really?Where are your parents?” My mum puts her fork down, ignoring the steaming stir-fry, and keeps her gaze on Cherry.
“Seriously, mum? That’s none of your business.” I snap, but Rhys gently places her fork down on the table too before linking her hand with mine, resting them entwined on the tabletop. It’s really fucking hard to bite back my smirk when my mum's hard stare falters as her eyes flick to our hands.
“It’s fine, Sy. Naturally, your mum is curious.” Rhys tilts her head towards me but keeps her eyes on my mum as she speaks. “My mum is dead—drug overdose when I was nine. I have no idea where my dad is. I don’t even know who he is. Probably some rich married guy that screwed around on his wife.” Rhys gasps then, darting her head to me with her chocolate eyes wide. “What if you’re my brother?”
Silence fills the room for a brief moment before I burst out laughing, Cherry’s face morphing into a shit-eating grin. I can’t stop myself. I lean in to kiss her, long and hard and uncaring that my stuck-up mum is watching us.
“Good lord, she’s the female version of you.” Sandra huffs, and I break our kiss, turning my grin to my mum.
“Isn’t she perfect?”
Flustered, my mum clears her throat before standing and taking her plate to the kitchen.
“You’re fucking evil.” I suck Cherry’s earlobe between my lips, the action enticing her closer to me. “And look at that pussy. It’s glistening.” I drop my eyes to her lap, taking a good look at the slick folds I was buried between not so long ago.
“They’re wet because I can smell that cherry pie. Are you opposed to rubbing it over my naked body in front of your mum?”
My brows shoot up. “Kinda. Yeah.”
