Page 167 of Tempted By Danger


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Quinci: I know you are awake.

Me: I am, but the answer is no. You are not sneaking to my room, and neither am I sneaking to yours.

Quinci: I am very, very horny. Can I just suck your dick for, like, two minutes? You won’t even know I’m down there. Scouts honor.

Me: Lol. I will know you are there, sweetheart. The way you tighten your mouth…it would be hard to just miss.

Quinci: Let me taste the pre-cum. My pussy is soaked just thinking about it. The fantasy of us getting caught…please. I need it.

Me: This is your father’s house. They put me near their room for this very reason.

Quinci: My dad takes a Baclofen at night for his back. My mom can sleep through a hurricane. Trust me.

Me: So, you used to be sneaking in and out of your parents’ home?

Quinci: Mr. Dymon, your princess is telling you what she needs, and you’re neglecting her. You know she doesn’t like that. Do I neglect you?

Me: That’s not fair.

Moments later a picture of her already swollen and very wet pussy came through, and I had to close my eyes because it was too pretty.

Quinci: Don’t you want to clean her up, with your nasty ass? I even rubbed an orange slice on it.

My dick immediately got hard as hell. Just the thought of her nut mixed with that orange taste was enough to have me changing my mind.

Quinci: Yeah, I know. You don’t gotta respond. Just keep it hard. I’m on my way up.

She knew me like the back of her hand, and I hated that she knew it too. Her father had it wrong if he thought I controlled her. Her ass controlled me. Not long after the text, the door eased open, and Quinci tipped in, easing the door closed behind her.

I sat up, staring at her in a Disney nightgown, much different than what she slept in at my house.

“Your dad is going to kill me,” I whispered.

“Shh.”

She pushed me back on the bed, straddling me. I felt wet and hot pussy through my briefs. Scooting up my chest, she lined her pussy up with my lips and rubbed her lips against mine. When she lifted a little bit, I licked my lips, savoring the taste of her. Licking my tongue out, I flicked it against her clit. She looked down at me biting her lip with a scrunched up look on her face.

Palming the top of my head, she rocked against my lips slowly. I couldn’t get enough of her taste or her smell. Using the flat of my tongue, I swiped from side to side of her swollen clit. That was her favorite. Her face looked as if she was getting ready to fold under pressure.

“Eat that pussy, Mr. Dymon,” she whispered.

I did as I was told, continuing to suck on her pussy the way her nasty ass liked it. Whenever she took control, my dick got even harder.

“Mmm.”

When that whimper slipped through, I knew she was about to cum. Her thighs tensed as she rode her orgasmic wave. She climbed off my face and immediately crashed her lips against mine. Kissing me nastily, she even swiped her tongue across my chin, licking up her juices. Just like I did her, she sucked on my lips, making sure to not miss a drop. She didn’t stop sucking or licking on them until they’d started tingling.

“You want this pussy, Mr. Dymon?”

I nodded my head. My dick was so hard, it hurt.

“Are you gonna be quiet?” she asked while reaching behind her, pulling my dick out the hole in my briefs. When she gripped it, I inhaled sharply. I’d never get over the feel of her soft ass hands wrapped around my dick.

“Yes, ma’am,” I whispered.

Positioning herself over my dick, she eased down on the head of my dick and bounced on it slowly.

“Princess,” I choked out. “You can’t…You know I can’t…”

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