Page 11 of Blue Collar Babes


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“Sam, please?” he asks. “Please what, baby? Use those words of yours. I know you have them. Tell me what you want me to do.”

When I don’t immediately divulge that I want him deep inside of me like I want my next breath, he moves his mouth to my clit and sucks. Hard.

“Shit, shit, shit!” I cry. “Please, Sam. I need you inside of me. I’m on the pill. I’m clean…”

I pull him up and he obliges as he removes himself from his jeans.

“I’m clean. And I wasn’t planning on putting anything between us. I need to feel you. All of you.”

I gulp down my nerves that are mixing with my desire as I get a glimpse of just how big he is. Thick and long, with the sexiest curve that I know is about to make me have to hold my screams in.

“Good girl,” he says, narrowing his eyes. “You ask for what you want and I swear I’ll always give it to you.”

He pumps his shaft a few times before sticking his fingers back inside of me and then rubbing my wetness all along his cock.

“So fucking wet and ready for me, aren’t you, Ms. Heart?”

Before the words have even finished tumbling from his lips, he thrusts inside of me, hitting a spot I swear I’ve never felt before. He rubs my clit tantalizingly fast as he creates a punishing rhythm, and before I can fully even get used to his width, I’m coming on his cock and he’s moaning into my neck to try and muffle his pleasure.

“Fuck, Lucy,” he grits the words out as I ride the waves of the insane orgasm he’s giving me. The aftershocks ricocheting through my body as I cry out. “So fucking tight and needy. My cock is drenched with your cum.”

His words are enough to build up the anticipation again, my core clenches as he continues pumping in and out of me, his grunts and moans only adding to my heightened state of arousal.

I squeeze his cock as my pussy pulsates around him, and I’m coming again as he continues thumbing my clit, his cock deep inside of me hitting my G-spot over and over and over again.

“I’m coming again,” I tell him. “Fuck, I can’t…”

He continues his pace, then bites down on my earlobe before whispering, “I’m about to fill up this pretty pussy of yours, Ms. Heart. You ready for my cum?”

This man’s mouth is going to be the absolute death of me.

Just as I go to tell him that I’ll never be ready for him to finish…that the high he has me on is one I never want to come down from, we’re both releasing, both coming together, a mess of lust and endorphins and complete and total chaos.

I cry out and he stifles my moan by claiming my mouth just as a knock sounds at the door and a voice calls out, “Uh, hello?!”

EIGHT

LUCY

My body stills at the sound of someone’s voice on the other side of the door.

“Calm your tits, you sluts, it’s just Mad,” Madeline laughs when her husband adds, “And Theo!” before continuing, “When you’re, uh, finished, how about you meet us by the Dunk Tank?”

Before now, I never would have even gone into the supply closet with Sam but now not only did I just get properly fucked in a janitors’ closet, I don’t feel any regret even after getting caught.

“What’s the opposite of the walk of shame?” I giggle as I pull my jeans up.

“I don’t know.” Sam shrugs with a smile. “But I’m about to do it.”

Once we’re both dressed, I sigh. As much as I love the Fall Festival, I know opening that door means this moment is over.

We don’t say anything as we walk the halls together making our way outside to where the Dunk Tank is stationed. Rows of booths are set up between games and demo stations from local companies. This is one of our biggest fundraising events of the year. I need to get my head in the game.

“Hey honey! Look! It’s Sam and Lucy,” Theo chuckles as we approach them. “Where’d you guys come from?”

“Oh, Luce,” Madeline’s eyes widened at the sight of me, pulling a hair elastic from her wrist. “We need to do something with that hair.”

Sam and I have still yet to say anything about what just happened when Theo decides to just drop a bomb of a question on us.

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