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I helped her spin around on my cock, so that she now faced Hailee and I had a nice view of her round, supple ass. I squeezed those cheeks as I whispered, “Continue.”

Taylor’s hips resumed the pace they’d had earlier, and she bounced along my cock like milking me was her job. I had no idea if her eyes were open or closed, if she paid any attention to Hailee or not, but it didn’t matter. She was zeroed in on me and my cock.

Her pace picked up once again, her body rocking along my cock, hard and fast movements. She drew a moan from me, and my fingers squeezed her hips, my eyes closing against my will. If I had my way, I’d never take my eyes off her, but your body did whatever the hell it wanted when it came.

And, God, did I come. My abdomen tensed up, the pleasure building within my balls and the base of my cock. The orgasm hit me like a brick wall, flung at me from a high speed. It exploded within me, much like how I then exploded within Taylor’s pussy, squirts of cum hitting her core over and over, once more coating her inner walls and marking her as mine.

I sat up, wrapping an arm around her front. I turned her around so that she faced me once more, and then I spun us so that I was once again on top. Couldn’t keep going like that, no fucking way. As hot as Taylor was on top, her riding me would be an infrequent occurrence.

As I took the lead, starting to fuck her myself once more, I didn’t think I’d ever felt such a wet pussy before. Loaded up with my cum, she was dripping for me. Taylor squirmed under me, her hands finding my sides under the shirt, her nails digging into my flesh as she wordlessly asked for more.

So, I gave her more. I gave her all her body could handle, and then some. I pushed her to the brink, pushed us both to the brink, and then I brought us back around again. Her pussy was getting a good workout tonight. Same with my cock.

I didn’t know how many times I came, nor did I know much time passed, but it had to be a while. I gave a new meaning to the wordstamina. They’d have to update all of the definitions for the word online and in any printed dictionary.

In addition to that, I was almost sure that Taylor would be sore between the legs in the morning. She might have some trouble walking, her legs being so spread wide for me, her cunt aching from me pounding away at it. If she had to stay home from her classes, I wouldn’t shed any tears.

One look at Hailee, and I could tell she’d given up. All of her fight, all of her attitude; it had drained away these last few hours, watching us together, just as I thought it would. But we weren’t quite finished yet.

Taylor was on her back under me, her brown hair splayed in a wild, unkempt halo around her head. I’d flipped her so that her head now rested on my pillow; Hailee couldn’t see much from where she was at, but she’d seen enough.

Trembling, uneven breaths left Taylor every few seconds, her gasping for air in tune with the rough thrusts from my hips and the pumping of my cock. Her skin was on fire, sweat lining her body, and still she was beautiful. Surely more beautiful than anything else, than anyone else I’d ever seen.

And the sounds that came from her in between her breathing… God, I wished I could bottle them up and save them for later. Memorizing the sounds wasn’t enough. Still, if I had my way, a night wouldn’t pass that I didn’t hear Taylor’s sounds firsthand—unless I was out on a job, in which case nothing could be done. But I didn’t want to think about that right now.

I fucked Taylor, chasing one last orgasm. One final hurrah, so to speak. I kept in tune with my body, so I’d know when it was building, so I’d feel it when the cum threatened to spill out of me. When it happened, there was something else I had planned.

I stared at Taylor beneath me, and the sight of her body swaying along with me helped further me along. Never had there been a more erotic sight. With her full lips parted, her tits heaving from the force of my cock, she was the kind of girl wars had been started over in the past. I’d gladly go to war for her.

I’d kill for her. I’d kill to keep her safe. I’d kill the whole fucking world.

“Creed.” My name left her lips in a hushed whisper, in between thrusts from me. Her eyelids fluttered shut, and her hands held onto the sides of my abdomen tighter, fingernails digging in. Her back arched, a desperate, needy movement that called out to the animal inside me, and that animal met and heeded its call.

A low pressure blossomed in my lower half, my balls aching once more with a need to release. I took hold of the feeling, let it guide me in how I fucked her, chasing the high that came afterward.

The orgasm hit me full-force, knocking all the wind from my lungs as it drew out a sound that was more a growl than anything else. Quick, hard jerks of my cock—but all that came inside her cunt was one squirt of cum.

I moved my hips back as I fought against the orgasm, taking a hand to my wet cock and pumping along its length, guiding where it sprayed the rest of the final load.

On her pussy lips. On her clit. On her inner thighs. I marked Taylor with my cum, the sticky stuff slowly oozing down along her body, wherever it landed.

Though I wanted nothing more than to lose myself to the orgasm, relax and let its high travel through me, I managed to pull myself away from Taylor, getting to my feet beside the bed. I kept my back to Hailee as I stuffed my cock away, zipping up my pants and buttoning them. I turned to look at Taylor.

My girl hadn’t moved a muscle, too worn out, too out of breath to get up. Her eyes were still closed, and she still breathed hard.

I slowly turned my head toward Hailee, whose eyes shifted between me and Taylor. I knew she hoped I’d let her go, now that we were finally done with her lesson. I also didn’t doubt she hated me after this—but that was good. If she hated me, she wouldn’t try to insert herself back into my life.

Hell, even now, I didn’t know what had come over her, why she’d thought it was a good idea to bug me so much, to come at Taylor on the street. She’d never been my girlfriend. Unless, somewhere along the way, she’d started to develop something for me, and the payment afterward was a bonus.

That wasn’t how relationships worked. I’d spend all of my money on Taylor, but I’d never pay Taylor for sex.

I strolled over to the chair, to Hailee, and I took her chin between my fingers, forcing her head back, angling it up so she stared at me. “We’re almost done,” I told her, narrowing my eyes at her. “There is one last thing I need from you before I let you go—one last thing Taylor needs, I should say.”

Hailee’s brow furrowed, and her lips turned down in a frown. “What?” The word was spoken so softly, I almost didn’t hear it, and I stood directly beside her. It was almost like she was hesitant, something which she never, ever was, and that made me smirk.

I released her chin, sinking to my knees to undo the straps holding her ankles to the chair. “You will go to the bed, and you will clean Taylor up.” When I heard her suck in a breath, a bit of feistiness returning to her, I added in a low, deadly growl, “I will not let you leave this room until it’s done. Do you think you’re faster than me? Do you think you’re stronger than me? You’re not, but if you want to test me… go ahead.”

I think we both knew what would happen if she tested me.

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