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Walking to stand in front of her, I show myself again. She is getting up while on all fours, but freezes when she sees my boots in front of her and she looks up at me.

“Stay. Down.” I instruct as I begin undoing my pants. Her chest heaves with anticipation, and she looks up at me through her long eyelashes while biting her lip.

“Take my boots off, slut.”

She obeys.

Unlacing them and sliding them off my feet, Fallon places them off to the side and resumes her previous position on all fours.

I slide my pants off and remove my shirt. My cock is hard and dripping precum.

“Are you hungry, my desperate little slut?” I question, while rubbing my thumb along the tip of my cock. “You want this? You want to choke on me, don’t you?”

Looking up through her lashes, she nods her head.

Going into my spirit form, I bend down and grab her neck. Raising her up so she's on her knees. Her mouth opens and her tongue sticks out. “Such a good, desperate slut.” I praise her and show myself again. I let go of her and shove my cock into her mouth and down her throat.

She gags instantly, fucking music to my ears.

I love when she gags on me. Moving my hips, I force myself further down her throat. She holds onto my thighs for support, hollowing out her cheeks and she lets me fuck her face. With each movement, she gags more and tears stream down her cheeks, but she is a fucking trooper and doesn’t pull back.

She can’t breathe. I feel her trying to gasp as her throat milks me with contractions. This is the shit that gets me off. Fallon, completely at my mercy, willingly.

Slapping her cheek, “Such a good slut, gagging on my cock.” I don’t let up.

Fallon gags again, and I cum instantly. Ropes of my release coat her throat as I work her harder, chasing every moment of my orgasm. My hands are now tangled in her hair as I hold her head in place as I continue to work myself. I give one last thrust into her mouth, and she ends up throwing up all over my dick. It’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen. I pull myself out of her and vomit runs down the front of her chest. She gasps for air desperately.

I’m hard immediately again.

“You are so fucking beautiful.”

Not letting her clean up, my hands still in her hair, I pull her up.

“Take your clothes off.”

Removing her shorts first, Fallon kicks them off to the side. I let go of her hair so she can remove her shirt, and she’s not even wearing a bra underneath. Desperate little slut.

“Get on the bed. On all fours, facing the headboard.”

She takes the back of her hand and wipes her mouth, then winks at me as she walks seductively to my bed.

Her ass is begging for me. I can hear it. ‘Fuck me, daddy Merrick. I need your giant cock in my backdoor.’

I rub my hands together; your wish is my command.

Fallon gets in position. On her hands and knees with her delicious booty facing me, and on my childhood bed. Fuck me. Dreams really do come true.

FALLON

Feeling the bed dip behind me, I know it's Merrick.

His roughness is something I crave. Just when I think it couldn’t get any better, it does. A sharp sting against my backside causes me to arch my back. I’ve never gagged so much I vomited during a blowjob before. So, naturally you would think it would be embarrassing, but it wasn’t. It was liberating. He didn’t judge either, he fucking loved it.

Together, we are twisted.

We give each other what we need.

His hand grabs onto my long hair, wrapping it around his fist a couple of times, which pulls my head and neck back.

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