Page 150 of Filthy Sinner


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I hummed.

“I love you.”

“I love you too,” I rasped as I clutched at her ass and drew her deeper into me.

When my dick collided with her hot, slick pussy, I hissed andfelthow bare she was.

I’d known this would get her hot, but with zero foreplay, she was drenched.

She whimpered, hair falling over her shoulders as her head rocked backward. Her hair was longer than ever, and I fucking loved it. All that strawberry blonde silk was a siren song I never wanted to stop listening to.

She leaned forward and pressed a kiss to my lips. “I love you,” she whispered again.

I smirked. “I love you too, baby. Now, be a good girl and sit on my dick so that I can fuck you on my bike around the goddamn backyard.”

Which was my compromise. As well as a reward for doing so goddamn spectacularly in school.

I felt her grin against my mouth, but with a hum, she wriggled her hips as she slipped me inside her. Both of us moaned as her pussy took its sweet time in taking every inch of me, just like always, and then, with us connected, I carefully leaned forward and started the engine.

“You hold the fuck on, okay? The bike does the moving for us,” I warned, but I knew she was already gone. The vibrations from the engine had made her eyes dazed.

“F-Fuck, James,” she sobbed as we rolled around the front of our new house.

Having sold off most of Murphy’s assets, I’d managed to find us a nice spread in West Orange.

The perk of it was we (now) had a mirror above the bed, a walk-in closet, and a study for her, as well as a big yard.

I hadn’t had this particular activity in mind when I’d seen the listing, but…

Who was I kidding?

I wanted to give her everything she craved, and if most of those cravings revolved around me, my dick, and going on runs with me, who was I to argue?

She was the perfect Old Lady.

Perfect.

In every fucking way.

My feet skimmed over the graveled yard as we rounded one corner of the house, and I kept a steady speed, not wanting to jar her when I couldn’t really hold onto her like I wanted.

It killed my buzz, worrying about her safety, but my dick was helpless to the ever-tightening clutch of her cunt around me.

MaryCat had more of an exhibitionism kink than expected—got it.

When we went over a bump in the driveway, she cried out and her hands loosened around my neck.

“MC,” I barked. “Tighten your hold on me or we stop.”

“Don’t stop!” She squirmed on my lap, hips rocking from side to side as her forehead ground into mine. “Fuck, this feels—”

I gritted my teeth when her pussy started pulling wicked moves around me, moves that she’d learned this year from a magazine and which she’d been tormenting me with ever since.

“Goddammit,” I barked, cruising to a halt and planting my boots in the gravel so I could cup her face and kiss her how I fucking needed to.

As my tongue thrust into her mouth, she started to bounce on top of me. The engine was still running and with each ‘bounce,’ she moaned, telling me wordlessly how good this was making her feel.

“My good girl,” I rumbled, pulling back. “Summa cum laude. Do you know how proud I am of you?”

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