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“So, is it both of you then? I’m fine with that. Just give me a few hours warning if you want to tag team, and I’ll wear a plug to stretch it out.” Jackson’s eyes widen, and he turns to Tyler. “I beg you.”
That would be the best thing to ever happen to me. A very attractive man with a pretty cock, who can cum buckets into me.
want you to come on me. Come on my tits, face, stomach, my pussy. I want to see it. Make me messy.”
I pinch her clit, and growl. “Come on my cock, baby so I can fill your pussy up.”
“Like Corporate Barbie, but the R-rated kind,” Jackson says.
Emery is uncomfortable with gifts…and after all the taunts and teases she’s done in the past 48 hours, I’m suddenly in a very giving mood.
“I’m so fucking turned on. I need him to dominate me like this when we get to the hotel.”
“I know, baby. You want me to fill you with my cum?”
“Beg for it,” I demand. Her eyes find mine, her pupils dilate, and her hair clings to her slick forehead. She licks her lips. “Please give me your cum, Mr. Hastings. You’re the only one who can fill my little pussy up.”
“Look at you,” I rasp. “So fucking perfect for my cock. Such a good fucking cumslut begging for my cum to fill you up.”
“Let me take care of you,” I tell her softly.
“The month, Emery. I never knew what it was like to be wanted, and now that I’ve had a taste. I don’t want to let go.”
“Continue threatening me, Emery. See if I let you walk away.”
“You want my cum, baby?” he grunts. “yes, yes, yes,” I chant. Tyler’s nails dig into my calves. “Are you going to leave me?” His eyes are wild and frantic as they roam over my face.
“Look at my pretty pussy glistening with my cum.”
“I can wait, Emery. Whatever you want, but I’m not going to lie… the thought of calling you Mrs. Hastings makes me hard.”
“Only if you tattoo it on your dick.” The amusement drops from his face. “I thought you enjoyed my dick, Miss Jones. Why would you submit it to such torture?”
“Who do you belong to?” he growls, and I shiver. If I thought Tyler was hot in the first month of us dating, him gaining confidence in the bedroom wreaked havoc on my pussy. “You.” I gasp. “Yeah,” he breathes. “You do.”
