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“I don’t want to make this marriage work. I’m a fine piece of ass who doesn’t need this shit.
I didn’t consider my husband to be a criminal because he didn’t kill people, but he made his money in less than notable ways. He and his guys stole famous pieces of art and replaced them with fakes because they sold the originals on the black market for a pretty penny.
The sight of her pussy turned me into a hungry bear that wanted her honey all for myself.
I’d be happy to make her my private whore, put her up in a beautiful apartment where her only concern would be to fuck me—and only me.
I could explain it, the way we came together and set the room on fire, the way we turned into Adam and Eve, destined and created for each other.
He gripped the back of my head to keep me in place, and he pounded into me like a bulldozer into a building, demolishing it into pieces, leaving nothing but a wreck behind.
And not to be a dick, but I was used to the finer things in life, and her apartment was simply below my standards.
taking my dick like it was a fucking honor.
the two of us fucking better than we breathed.
“I fucking love this dick.”
as she took the pounding of a lifetime.
“I was in my ho phase before I settled down with Adrien. Really enjoying my twenties…”
I’m too hot to blow off.
“I forgot how hot you are.”
I pounded into her like a whore from the brothel rather than a woman I actually cared for—and she seemed to like it.
He grabbed on to my hips and tugged me hard against him, giving me all his length as he came, as he released deep inside me and made one of his biggest deposits.
“Pussies have girlfriends. Men have women—and she’s my woman.”
The lights were dimmed and a few candles were lit to set the mood, but all I cared about was the fine woman with the tits I was about to suck raw.
She stared at me like I was the finest piece of meat she’d ever seen.
