Page 102 of His Talisman


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“Call me Razor, and I’m your last choice?” His eyebrows rose.

“Sure are, Razor. I figured you’d scare the hell out of my little Charity, plus I’m fucking her while you do it.”

“You want a specific dynamic?”

It was weird hearing such precise speech from this guy. “Yup. I’m going to fuck her cunt while you make her come.”

He hummed. “Difficult for me to keep a dildo on her, while you do that. I’ve one stipulation. I get to torture her pussy with clover clamps, and I’m going to stick something in her little pristine asshole. I noticed no one else was allowed to play with her there.”

Figging or butt plug? I frowned and fastened my hand on her nape, so she was stuck in place and couldn’t see whatever he showed me. “Exactly what?”

He pulled a plastic bag from his own fancy pink toy bag. Inside was a small bottle labelled,ginger oil. I nodded an okay.

I locked eyes with Charity, and she peered up at me while I thumbed away the residue of tears on her face. Those tears were good ones, from some screamingOs. I brought my cock to her mouth, popped up my eyebrows.

“You heard him.” If not all of what he’s planning. I showed her my teeth. “Stick your tongue out for yes.”

She paused as if thinking, sneaked a sideways glance as if trying to see the guy. Her brown eyes fastened on me again, and she licked her mouth, dabbing with her cute little pink tongue tip. I imagined that swirling over my cock.

My nostrils flared, and I registered the strong scent of all the climaxes she’d succumbed to, all the sex. I should’ve eaten her out.

“Good girl. Open wide.”

I palmed my cock, then brought her nearer. A twist of her hair looped around my fist made it impossible for Charity to duck. I nudged in, sighing heavily as she did indeed lick me, her tongue glided along my shaft as I shoved in. This time, I had the full effect of her lips suctioning down on my cock.

Would I even last? My balls ached to the point of pain. They were full of come and the unrequited fucking of Miss Charity.

Razor gestured at my toy bag, which was piled up with some sticky toys by now. I’d wiped them down, but anything left on them was her own wetness. “Do I pick?”

“Your weapon of choice, sir. Fucking anything, yes.”

He took a long time to sort through stuff in there. I started thrusting, keeping under control, gritting my teeth, and stopping myself coming too soon. Was the bastard trying to see if I’d fill her mouth before he got to step one?

I groaned softly, Charity’s gaze swiveled to mine, and I thought I detected amusement there.

Did she think she controlled my pleasure? I narrowed my eyes, noticed Razor had laid out four clover clamps on the sofa and the black dildo.

I waited.

He stuck something in her ass, a finger coated with ginger oil, I thought.

Charity squeaked and looked as if she was registering that invasion. My turn to grin.

I rocked in, jamming my cock deep to keep her distracted.

He clamped two clover clamps on her, and her throat spasmed on my cock.

“Now we’re talking.”

Two more clamps were applied to her pussy, and Charity tried to wriggle away and made bubbling sounds. Dribble spilled past the seal of her mouth on me. I held her hair and began to get busy, thrusting faster, deep, satisfied with Razor to the extreme. The dildo began to buzz, and the girl was completely flustered. She stared ahead as if I were invisible and tried to lean closer to the floor.

I fucked her mouth three more times then extracted myself. My cock glistened; a string of drool connected me to her lips. Charity made a weird noise then collapsed onto her forearms.

Razor held the dildo high, like he’d pulled a sword from a stone for King Arthur. “She’s almost there.” He smiled crookedly. “You need to get back here fast if you want to do what you said.”

“Sure.” I hauled Charity around so she was side-on to Razor, smacked her butt until she edged it higher. Her head was still down near the floor, and her eyes were shut. I figured she was craving me filling her with cock. I was too.

Those four clover clamps on her cunt were the prettiest things. They shone with her wetness. I ran a finger down the middle, between her swollen lips, then sank it into her, pulled it out. She mewled for more, waggled her ass at me. I put my cock to her and pushed in.

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