Page 84 of Drowned in Gold


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I tear down her pants and drop to my knees, ruining the suit as the pants scrape against concrete. Burying my face in her pussy is a dream come true. She smells like soap and tastes like sweet, juicy candy. The sick part of me wishes it was bitter with the sweat of a day’s work. But this’ll do.

I grunt as she moans. When she pulls my hair, I know to slither my tongue deeper into her. My nose is pressed flat against her clit, causing her to squirm with every lathering poke. Reaching my hand up to her second hole makes my eyes widen.

What…

I stop what I’m doing when I feel the flat, metal end of a plug inside it and stare up at her yearning face. She exhales audibly, then shrugs.

“What?” She bites her lip. “You turned me onto it.”

She’s grown a liking to my kinks. It makes the blood drain out of everywhere and pool right into my cock.

“I’ve been stretching it for you.”

I ignore her and bury my face into her slit again, carefully playing with the butt-plug to maximize every sensation running through her body. I know the pleasure a woman feels when everything is stimulated at once. I’ve seen it with my own eyes too many times. But for a queen?

Feeling her legs pulse means an orgasm is coming. Good. She deserves all the pleasure. Sweat for me, Gia. So I can lap it all up.

“Oh!” Gia slaps a hand over her mouth and lifts her leg, pressing her pelvis forward. Massaging all her spots while she cums is one of life’s pure privileges. She goes slack after the intensity, and I allow myself a breath for a job well done. Only one though, because it’s only the beginning.

She drapes over me and rubs my back. “That was, amazing.”

“Anything for you.” I rise with a rock-hard cock stretching my slacks thin, which she grabs and starts jerking, kissing my neck.

“I’m ready for another,” she whispers in my ear, giving me goosebumps. We both peek out from our hiding place in the little driveway to make sure the coast is clear, then I unzip my pants.

She spits on her palm and lathers my cock with it. That’s a whore’s move, and I fucking love it.

“I can be naughty too, Cas. Stick it in my ass.” She licks my neck and pulls the plug out for me. “Do it. Consider it an apology for brushing you off.”

My brow furrows at that. It takes me right out of my mood. I snatch her hand off of me and hold her by the shoulders. “Look at me. This isn’t some sex-possessed relationship, Gia. I fucking love you, alright? I wasn’t just saying it.”

Her expression drops and her eyes water. That pain is growing in her eyes again. “I love you too.”

She hugs me, and I lift her to straddle me with my back against the brick. When I enter her, I don’t do it forcefully. She has to know that even though I’m a perverted dog, there’s more to me than that. I care for her. I have to show her.

I hold her ass tight and pump into her slowly, caressing her back. Feeling the hair raise on the back of her neck, and her goose-prickled skin in turn raises mine.

We make love for a full ten minutes, rocking slowly, holding one another. We whisper sweet words into each other’s ears and rekindle what we lost in the week of Marco’s sabotage. Then, when I hear the chatter of a few people walking down the block, I stop dead and clap a hand over Gia’s mouth.

“Shh.”

We wait like statues in the shadow. I inch farther out of the light, so we’re reduced to silhouettes that they hopefully won’t see. It’s three people – two women and a man, talking about a movie they’re about to go see. Gia’s body vibrates through a silent giggle, and I can’t help but smile too. I pump lightly, making her slap my back when she’s forced to stifle a moan.

Once they pass, the fire returns. Not the love-making empathy, but the nasty shit that comes after.

Her flip-flops kick off, and I can’t help but stare at the dirtied soles of her feet. I want to lick them clean, I want to toss her salad. She’s a fucking goddess.

She rocks into me hard and comes in for a kiss. Our tongues tangle with passion, and before we know it, she’s on all fours and I’m on my knees, ready to ram into her.

“Stick it in my ass, Castor. I mean it.” She peers over her shoulder, and the look she gives me almost makes me cum on the spot. Not taking a second, I grab my cock and circle the head around her second hole. I know it won’t fit, but I start to squeeze in anyway.

She yelps before I can even get the head partway in, and her body jerks like I just lit a match under her ass.

“We’re not there yet,” I growl into a low laugh. Even though we’re not technically supposed to go from ass to pussy, we’re technically not supposed to bleed on concrete, so I stuff myself into her anyway.

When I’m not going hard enough, she backs into me. I love what I turned her into.

“Fuck me,” she whispers. “Harder.”

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