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Chapter 22

Brendon

FRIDAY 11:21 PM

Clutching our winnings in one hand and this sexy creature of mine in the other, Mysti and I break through the warehouse doors into the heat of the Vegas night.

Compared to how stifling it was in that packed warehouse, it’s practically the Arctic Circle out here.

“I have to say, that’s not my normal first date activity,” Mysti May says, fanning herself.

“Which one?” I ask, coming over to caress her cheek, still flushed from her orgasm. “The lobster fighting or the fingering?”

“I do declare…what kinda girl do you take me for, Mr. Brooks?” She says in an exaggerated Southern Belle voice, and then winks at me. That answers my question.

“The kind I can’t get enough of,” I say before slamming her against the wall, grabbing her thigh to lift it up to my waist.

Henrietta isn’t the first thing to come to my mind when Mysti is in my arms, but I can’t help but think how boring she always was in bed.

Good riddance to Henrietta.

I grab Mysti’s chin in my hand and insert one, and then two fingers into her mouth. She sucks my fingers as I slowly pull them out, only to be replaced with my mouth.

“Show me,” she says into my mouth before she runs her tongue along my lower lip. “Show me how insatiable you are.”

Never one to back down from a fucking challenge, I intend to do just that.

With her still pinned to the wall, I grab both of her tits, burying myself in between them. I pull down her halter top, which forces her tits to practically jump out at me, eager to be devoured.

I take one nipple between my teeth, using my tongue to tease her until she moans and starts running her hungry hands through my hair. Good thing I like the tousled look. Without skipping a beat, I repeat the move on her other tit, working my way back and forth while she moans into the darkened, empty alleyway.

The sound of the lobster fighting is just a muffled background soundtrack that doesn’t even come close to drowning out her cries of pleasure. Normally, I would love to hear how much I’m turning her on, but her moans echo against the alley’s walls.

I continue to work my magic on her tits until she starts pushing my face down. Smiling, I let her lead the way.

I was going there, anyway.

Lifting her skirt, I inhale her scent, knowing that I’m the one who turned her on so effectively. And we’re just getting started.

I decide that a little teasing is in order, so I gently nibble her cunt lips through her panties. The sensation of wet fabric, combined with the feel of my teeth, causes Mysti to arch her back and bring my head even deeper into her lap.

“Oh, my God!” she screams.

I love how enthusiastically she’s showing that she enjoys my handiwork, but getting caught in this position by unsavory elements is not my idea of a fun might. And I intend to have lots of fucking fun with Mysti May tonight.

Going over our list of items that could possibly be used as a gag, I’m at a loss—until I remember.

I reach into my jacket to grab the stack of money we just won thanks to Rocky Blobster. Coming up from my crouching position in front of Mysti, I shove the money into her mouth.

Her eyes go wide with surprise, and then—to my surprise—her face morphs into a hazy look of devilish pleasure.

I pull her panties off, shove them into my pocket, and flick my tongue along the length of her slit. She’s so fucking wet that I’m able to lap up her juices like a kitten with a saucer of milk.

Wrapping my arms around her ass, I bring her to me so I can dive into her cunt as far as I’m able. I stab my tongue in and out of her like a sword.

“Mmffmmm,” she moans through fifty thousand dollars stuffed in her needy mouth. I spread her cheeks apart while I continue to fuck her with my tongue and use my fingers to tease her asshole.

Her hips start bucking into my face as I lick my way around and inside the folds of her pussy lips. I feel my way by tongue to her sensitive clit, gently sucking it through my teeth and into my mouth.

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