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“I’m going to fuck you, here, tonight, Penny, and I’m going to fuck you better than those boys. I’m going to fuck you like a man who wants to breed you, Penny-”
“Yes,” she hissed, biting her hand, her face squashed against the bar.
“Like a fucking caveman and the future of my dynasty depends on it-”
He spanked her butt cheeks with a firm swat, then she felt the tip of a hard cock skim along her wet lips.
“Oh fuck,” he said. “This is going to be quick and rough.”
Penny gulped but nodded.
“Penny, make my dreams come true,” he whispered up to the ceiling of the clubhouse. And he realized he meant it. He had all of his hopes pinned on her. The only person he’d ever felt like a human again with. The only person he’d felt like a man with. Who had made him feel the blood in his veins and the heart in his chest. The only one who had blocked out the screaming in his head and in his ears. From the painful past he never could escape. The only person who had eased the pain.
And he plunged in.
Penny gasped.
“Oh fuck yes. Oh fuck yes,” Lyle breathed behind her as he instantly felt the intense warmth of her pussy clamp down on his cock.
He couldn’t remember the last time he was sober during sex. Well, sober enough anyway. It felt good. Really good. Sudden and warm and animalistic. His body took over. He’d been so stuck in his head. His hips and his thighs and his abs worked to pump in and out of her. This gorgeous vixen of a woman sprawled out in front of him. He was a lucky fucker.
“Oh my fucking Christ,” he swore, feeling himself getting close already. He’d barely made it a few minutes. Fuck, he couldn’t hold out. He was going to come. He was going to come. When did he last come? Fuck, he couldn’t remember.
“Fuck!” he rasped out and spasmed his release into her. She bucked beneath him, welcoming him, arching to get him deeper inside her. Taking it. Taking him. Letting him into her.
“Penny. Oh my fucking…” he panted. Fuck. He couldn’t remember the last time he had done cardio, either. He struggled to catch his breath.
“Lyle, I-”
“I haven’t finished. Sorry Penny, that felt so fucking good, I mean, I came but I know you haven’t finished, come here, I’m taking you to my room…” he panted.
He flipped her skirt back over her bare, peachy butt with a final little slap.
“My panties…” She pushed herself up shakily.
“Fuck ’em,” he said, and used his left hand to grab her wrist, his right hand to grab the empty beer bottle, and he pulled them both back to his room.
Penny didn’t complain. She tottered in the heels she was wearing, but was willingly tripping along next to him.
“Lyle, I’m making a mess…” she stuttered.
He smirked to himself.
“My cum dripping down your thighs? It’s alright Vixen, plenty more where that came from.”
He went to drink from the bottle but realized it was empty. He could have left it on the bar, but he’d picked it up without thinking. It was an extension of himself.
He swiped the key card to his room after he’d manhandled her up the stairs to the second floor, and along the corridor. It was a former five star hotel, after all.
His room was pretty bare though, a small ensuite, a big bed, a chest of drawers. A chair he’d never sat in. He threw Penny onto the bed where she tripped with a little gasp.
“Two seconds,” he said, slipping into the bathroom. He looked at himself in the mirror. In the harsh white light.
What the fuck was he doing? He looked at the bottle of beer in his hand. He had Penny in his bed. The woman of his dreams. He’d already had her, already came in her. Now he needed to pleasure her. He was expected to step up now and be her fantasy. Fuck.
Something else pulled at him though. Something bigger. Something that he couldn’t say no to. He bent and fumbled about in the cupboard under the basin, pulling out another bottle. A bigger bottle. Of pure white rum. He topped up the empty beer bottle with rum. This was how he coped. He looked as though he was nursing a beer all night long, when in fact he was downing a strong alcohol. He needed it. Every night he told himself he needed it. He required it.
And he needed it tonight for sure. He needed courage, he needed to be ballsy here. He filled the beer bottle to the brim, licking some that had dripped down the side. He wouldn’t waste a drop.
