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“It’s gripping you like that, Mr. Dymon?”I rubbed my thumbacross his bottom lip beforeputting it in his mouth.“Come here.”
I pulled him down to meand pushed my tongue in his mouth. I wanted to suffocate him the same way my pussy was suffocating his dick. He still hadn’t moved.Wrapping my legs aroundhim, Ilifted up.
“Fuck, Princess,” he groaned.“Because this feels so good, I’m going to let you get away with disobeying me.”
“I’m sorry, Mr. Dymon.”
“Yeah? Show me.”
Grabbing my waist, he flipped me over,pulled my waist up, pushing my back down.
“Fuck!” I yelped when he thrust inside me.
He started beating my pussy up.The grip he had on my waist was so tight that I couldn’t even throw it back the way I wanted to.
“This pussy the best thing I ever felt in my life, Princess,” he spoke, breathlessly.
“Oh, God, don’t talk like that, Mr. Dymon.”
“Or what?”
I arched my back even more, making him loosen his grip, and I startedthrowing my ass back, making it clap at the same time.
“Fuucckkk. Princess.I’m about to cum, baby. I can’t hold it no more.Shit…” He pulled out ofme, yankedthe condom off, andI felt the warm nut shooting on my back. “Damn. I wasn’t expecting that. Worth everyfucking pennyand then some. You sure you ain’t trying to get paid?”
I turned over and looked at him. “I trust that you’ll take care of me, Mr. Dymon.”
“Good, I’m glad you know that.” He grabbed a condom from the drawer. “Lay back.”
“Yes, sir.”
* * *
It wasa little after one when Dymonescorted meout of the club and into thepassenger seat of his car.My body didn’t ache at the moment, but I knew I’d feel later. Hejumped in the driver side, pulling out of the gates.
He looked at me. “Quinci,yougood, mama?”
I nodded my head.“Yes, I think.”
“Why you think?”
“Just thinking. That’s all.”
“About what?”
After those first two rounds, we ordered food, ate, drank, and smoked before we went at it again. He had the strength of a bull. It was something about the way that he’d grabbed me and applied pressure that turned me on. I was sure that I would have slight bruisesall over my body.
When we wereabsolutely surethat we were done fucking, he’d given me a tour of the club. I didn’t even think I could get wet again after the many rounds that Dymon gave me, but the sight of a woman getting her facefuckedin the middle of the floor turned me on a lot. I didn’t dare tell Dymon because he would’ve had me bent over,fuckingme again.He was an animal.
“Tellme, Quinci. One of your expectations was honesty, right? Communicative.”
“Yes, Mr. Dymon.”
He interlockedhis fingers with mine. “Talk to me, Princess.”
I sighed.“Um, underneath all of this feisty, I’m really sensitive at heart. I don’t want to sound like a creep, saying that I feel empty without you inside of me.You’re so long andgirthy, and I feel where you were inside of me.That’s all.It’s just a feeling. Don’t have me committed… yet. Just a few days ago, we were fighting, and now just a couple of hours ago, you werenutting on myback.”
“Nothing changes at work, Quinci. I mean that.”
