“I bet your pussy is aching for me now, isn’t it, Holly?” he asks, his lips so dangerously close to my neck.įuck me.
Did you feel me for days, sweetheart?” he continues, pushing into me further. “Now that I think about it, when you walked into my shop, all pissed off, you were walking like you had been fucked so hard. It takes everything in me not to respond. “Right,” he whispers, leaning further into me, “and what about when I dragged my tongue through that sweet pussy of yours, and lapped up your juices dripping from you?” he questions. “That’s called pelvic floor muscle exercises,” I say, ignoring my body’s response to having him so close. “Didn’t feel like that when your cunt was gripping my cock like a vice,” he throws back, his words causing my pussy to throb. I’m so pissed at his attitude I don’t falter in repeating it. You had me, fine, but it was mediocre at best, so keep your hands off me,” I snap, trying to get out of his hold. And if I decide I want to have sex with him, or anyone else for that matter, I’ll do what I want. Jesse was just showing me around the place. “You coming into my club, throwing yourself at one of my brothers.” “I knew you were a tease, but I didn’t know you wanted to be a club whore,” he replies, and I try not to let his words sting. I know I shouldn’t tease him with my words, but he’s seriously delusional if he thinks he has any claim over me. “I wonder if he will leave me standing naked after a quick fuck up against the wall,” I continue. “Maybe,” I tell him, knowing he’s talking about Jesse. “You gonna fuck him?” he growls, his eyes growing angrier by the second. “Last time I checked, I came here with my best friend, not to see you, so if you’ll excuse me,” I say, trying to push off the wall, but he steps right in, his knee coming between my legs.
“What the fuck are you doing in my club?” he asks again, moving his body closer.
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