Page 10 of Bred By The Bad Boy


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She shakes her head before answering in a muffled voice, “he knows what we’re about to do.”

I chuckle.

“So? You really care?”

she shakes her head again.

“Not really. It’s just… unusual.”

I hook a finger under her chin, lifting her face to catch her eyes.

“Baby, there’s nothing usual between you and me.”

“True.”

She smiles dreamily and I can’t resist leaning in for a tongue fuck. And now that we’re alone, it’s no holds barred. I move to place myself between Lisa’s thick, creamy thighs, loving the feel of her long legs around my waist. She slides to the edge of the love seat, allowing me further access to her burning core. I thrust against her. Rubbing my hard sex the length of her slit, rolling my hips, pushing against her clit.Fuck, she feels good. My hands can barely decide which part of her body to knead, pinch and fondle. Her tits feel fucking amazing in my palms. Heavy and round. And the fullness of her ass makes me want to bend her over the back of the couch and plunge deep, gripping on handfuls of firm flesh, spanking, fingering her rim.Fuck.

I growl, “I wanna see your tits”.

Lisa pushes up on her hands to sit more comfortably, hooks her thumbs at the shoulders of her dress and pulls the red fabric and her bra straps down her arms.

I fall to my knees, letting out a reverent, “fuck…”

Her grin is the most enticing blend of self-conscious and seductive.

The tip of her tongue does a quick pass at the seam of her kiss-swollen lips, then she bites on the plump bottom one, studying me through hooded eyes.

She’s essentially naked. Breasts spilling out of her bra, pussy barely covered by some flimsy lace. My balls tighten impossibly, blood pumping in my dick like my heart has relocated there.

“I’m gonna fucking wreck you, sweetheart,” I promise her in a gruff tone.

Lisa squirms on the leather cushion. A low moan falling off her fucking tempting mouth.

I lean in and take one delicious, stiff nipple in my mouth. Sucking it in, rolling my tongue around it, nibbling on it with just enough sting to make Lisa jump and writhe. I suck in as much of her juicy flesh as I can, spit dripping from the side of my mouth, torturing her other breast with my fingers. I’m humping the thick cushion of the couch, jerkily rubbing a hand over my painfully hard cock, but I can’t detach my mouth from Lisa’s glorious tits.Fuck, I could just die here.

Lisa sneaks a hand between us, aiming for her pussy, and I sit back on my haunches, staring in fascination as she pulls her underwear aside instead of removing it, revealing her wet, engorged sex.Fuck, she’s beautiful.

My mouth goes dry, my tongue parched. My dick frantically jumping in my underwear, leaking precum like never before.

Lisa parts herself with two fingers, revealing more pink, juicy flesh, rolling her hips, calling for me in a way words could never do.

I whisper reverently, “such a fucking dirty girl.”

And lean in for my first taste of paradise.

Six

Lisa

I’ve had men give me head before. Good head even. I’ve never come from it. Never even thought it possible. It felt pleasurable, but not life-alternating, mind-blowing, or anything too overwhelming.

But Malik eating my pussy is a completely different experience. The man is fucking starved for me. He licks between my folds, over my labia, sucks in, tongues and grazes my clit, finger and tongue fucks me. All the while moaning and groaning loudly against my abused flesh. My juices drip like an open faucet, indecent wet sounds heightening my arousal.

“Loooorrrddd,” I stretch out.

Malik lifts his head from between my legs, lower face glistening with my wetness, his magical mouth hooked up on one side in a cocky smirk.

“I prefer sir or daddy. Or just Malik, it means ‘king’, you know.”

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