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I drop my forehead to her shoulder and my cock pulses two times, three times more, filling her with my release.

And with the tip of my dick inside her ass, and my fingers buried in her pussy, she explodes.

Her entire body trembles and my balls squeeze painfully.

I tip my head up in time to catch the look on her face.

With her eyes closed, lips parted, and cheeks flushed, she looks like passion personified.

My lips seal against the side of her neck, and even though she’s lost in bliss, her body relaxes against me. And my cock slides just a little bit deeper.

Christ.

Movement at the edge of my vision, near our uncovered side, pulls my attention, and I look up to lock eyes with a familiar face.

The man from the café.

The guy who gave Payton the ticket to this event, is standing just a few feet away. The colored lights from the show flashing over his shocked features.

So, with him watching, I slowly slide my hand up and out of Payton’s skirt, drawing an invisible line of wetness up her stomach on the way. When my fingers, covered in her shine, are visible over the top of her waistband, I splay my hand across her stomach, holding her against me.

Affronted anger rolls off him, but he just keeps impotently standing there.

Grinning against her neck, I shift my foot to the inside of Payton’s, nudging it until she spreads her legs a little more. Her muscles relax their grip on my dick, and I gently slip free from her ass.

Payton lets out a delicious moan, that only I can hear, but my eyes stay on the man as my release starts dripping out of her.

The music is too loud for anyone to hear the splatter when it hits the ground, but I watch the punk’s eyes flick down.

Only then does he turn and leave.

CHAPTER40

Payton

The music continuesto bombard my eardrums, but I can hardly hear it over the pounding of my own pulse and Nero’s heavy breathing against my ear.

I can’t believe…

My eyes squeeze shut even tighter, as if to block out the reality of what I just did. And how much I enjoyed it.

Nero’s hand slides up and away from my overly sensitive clit, and I can feel the dampness on my skin as he slides his hand all the way out of my skirt.

My body continues to quiver from the mind-shattering orgasm Nero just gave me, and if it weren’t for his arm around me, I’d crumple to the ground right here.

The feeling of Nero’s cock sliding out of…oh god, out of my ass, is so foreign. So dirty. I take a deep breath, the sensation of him dripping out of me heats my cheeks even more.

I almost hate how sexy it makes me feel. But something that makes me feel this good, this desired, can’t possibly be all bad.

Maybe what Nero said, about onefuckturning me into a slut, is true.

It’s another thing I’m sure I should be upset about, him calling me that. But he said it so approvingly. Like the way that my body readied itself for him made him proud.

Nero’s forehead drops back down to my shoulder, and his hands slip away. I can feel the jostling behind me, and I assume he’s… putting himself back in order.

Half afraid of what I’ll see, I force my eyes to crack open.

I have to squint against the flashing lights, but when my eyes adjust, I note that no one seems to be looking at us.Thank god.

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