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Story: Bound By Lust
I take a small sip of air, still holding my breath, wanting to gag from the stench of this place.It was clawing at me even before Jessica brought me to the door.
The air smelled rancid and foul, and when he opened the door, I could have hurled right there. I have a strong sense of smell, having melted bodies with acid myself more than my fair share of times, butfuck me…I wanted to grab Jessica’s hand and leave then and there, but let it go the moment I noticed Jessica didn’t notice. Instead, I focused on the fact that this son of a bitch set Jessica up. People cancelled on him my ass! This cockroach wanted to get my girl alone in the beginning, but I got something for him…
I wanted to slit his mother fucking throat and laugh while I watch him bleed out as I fuck Jessica in the process…
I want this mother fucker dead…But instead…
I want to put this son of a bitch in his place…
“M… more…” she whispers. My hand comes up, and my fingers wrap around her throat, gentle enough not to hurt, firm enough to remind her who the fuck her attentionshould be and remain on.
She gasps.
I tilt her face toward me, slow and deliberate, still finger fucking her. My Little Baby rides my finger while I play with that slick pussy, getting her so fucking gone she doesn’t even realize how loud her pussy is smacking for this stupid mother fucker to hear.
I lean in and slide my tongue past her lips, slurping loud as fuck sucking her tongue into my mouth, smirking when she melts as she always does.Arctic Beauty in-fucking-deed…what this son of bitch doesn’t know butwillfind out is that term only applies to them… this is the version of her that this mother fucker wants for himself but can’t have.
Jessica is mine. My eyes shift from her to him, the main mother fucker paying attention in the entire room full of people. I watch him seethe with anger and frustration as she rides my finger and kisses me, sucking on my tongue.Yeah, son of a bitch, listen to the wet pussy you’ll never be able to taste… be glad that I’m letting you smell it!
I tighten my grip on her throat, sliding my tongue into her mouth and my Little Baby sucks that shit loud as fuck, nearly as good as she sucks my dick, proudly showing this dead bitch just how deep this shit runs between us. How even the Arctic Beauty’s body betrays her whenItouch her.
“Ugnn,” she whimpers and he can’t handle the heat and spins on his heel and walks away.Pussy.
I pull back just enough to let her catch her breath, and pull my hand outmypussy and see he’s watching with tears in his eyes…Ha! Little crybaby bitch!I stare in his eyes and show my wet pruny fingers from digging in my wife’s guts the past thirty minutes and sticking the hoes right in my mother fucking mouth, sucking on them hard, getting all the juice and cream off them.
“I… I have t-to g-go to the bathroom,” she whimpers, standing, and I watch her stumble off with a wet spot on the back of her jeans, and he sees it too. When she shuts the door, I go to follow her. He tries to catch my arm, but I jerk around, getting in his face.
“You need something from me, bitch?”
“What the fuck is your problem?!” he grits out and I stand, lazily yawning, waving the cover in the air, letting the smell of her pussy fill the room and he grows pissed.
“I don’t know what you mean,” I raise a brow, voice low and dark.
“You know exactly what the fuck I’m talking about. Why would you do that in there?! You’re embarrassing her!” he scowls and I cut my eyes to him, giving him a deadly stare.
“Embarrassing? She didn’t look embarrassed to me…she just looked like she wanted dick…mydick.”
“You’re a fucking piece of shit who doesn’t deserve Jessica!”
“Maybe,” I shrug, smirking. “But my question to you is… What. The. Fuck. Are you, a bitch ass crybaby little leech, going to do about it?” I stare, and when he doesn’t so much as respond, Ismile, walking past him, bumping his shoulder, going over to the bathroom, and knocking on the door.
“I… I’m in here…”
“It’s me, Little Baby. Open up.”
Without hesitation, she opens up, and I slide in and smirk at him, shutting the door, seeing her panting.
“Baby, I think we should go.” She shakes her head.
“Why?” I feign innocence, and she groans.
“Look! I messed up my jeans!” she whispers with urgency, and I gasp, horrified.
“Damn you did… take them off let me see,” I tell her and she does exactly that, but I fling them behind me and go to my knees, pulling down her panties and spreading her ass, shoving my tongue right in her pussy, sucking her pussy hole from the back.
“FR— UGNNN!” She claps her hand over her mouth, repressing her scream.
“Shhhh,” I whisper into her pussy, but I know there’s no point. That fucking leech is listening… heknowswhat the fuck I’m doing.
The air smelled rancid and foul, and when he opened the door, I could have hurled right there. I have a strong sense of smell, having melted bodies with acid myself more than my fair share of times, butfuck me…I wanted to grab Jessica’s hand and leave then and there, but let it go the moment I noticed Jessica didn’t notice. Instead, I focused on the fact that this son of a bitch set Jessica up. People cancelled on him my ass! This cockroach wanted to get my girl alone in the beginning, but I got something for him…
I wanted to slit his mother fucking throat and laugh while I watch him bleed out as I fuck Jessica in the process…
I want this mother fucker dead…But instead…
I want to put this son of a bitch in his place…
“M… more…” she whispers. My hand comes up, and my fingers wrap around her throat, gentle enough not to hurt, firm enough to remind her who the fuck her attentionshould be and remain on.
She gasps.
I tilt her face toward me, slow and deliberate, still finger fucking her. My Little Baby rides my finger while I play with that slick pussy, getting her so fucking gone she doesn’t even realize how loud her pussy is smacking for this stupid mother fucker to hear.
I lean in and slide my tongue past her lips, slurping loud as fuck sucking her tongue into my mouth, smirking when she melts as she always does.Arctic Beauty in-fucking-deed…what this son of bitch doesn’t know butwillfind out is that term only applies to them… this is the version of her that this mother fucker wants for himself but can’t have.
Jessica is mine. My eyes shift from her to him, the main mother fucker paying attention in the entire room full of people. I watch him seethe with anger and frustration as she rides my finger and kisses me, sucking on my tongue.Yeah, son of a bitch, listen to the wet pussy you’ll never be able to taste… be glad that I’m letting you smell it!
I tighten my grip on her throat, sliding my tongue into her mouth and my Little Baby sucks that shit loud as fuck, nearly as good as she sucks my dick, proudly showing this dead bitch just how deep this shit runs between us. How even the Arctic Beauty’s body betrays her whenItouch her.
“Ugnn,” she whimpers and he can’t handle the heat and spins on his heel and walks away.Pussy.
I pull back just enough to let her catch her breath, and pull my hand outmypussy and see he’s watching with tears in his eyes…Ha! Little crybaby bitch!I stare in his eyes and show my wet pruny fingers from digging in my wife’s guts the past thirty minutes and sticking the hoes right in my mother fucking mouth, sucking on them hard, getting all the juice and cream off them.
“I… I have t-to g-go to the bathroom,” she whimpers, standing, and I watch her stumble off with a wet spot on the back of her jeans, and he sees it too. When she shuts the door, I go to follow her. He tries to catch my arm, but I jerk around, getting in his face.
“You need something from me, bitch?”
“What the fuck is your problem?!” he grits out and I stand, lazily yawning, waving the cover in the air, letting the smell of her pussy fill the room and he grows pissed.
“I don’t know what you mean,” I raise a brow, voice low and dark.
“You know exactly what the fuck I’m talking about. Why would you do that in there?! You’re embarrassing her!” he scowls and I cut my eyes to him, giving him a deadly stare.
“Embarrassing? She didn’t look embarrassed to me…she just looked like she wanted dick…mydick.”
“You’re a fucking piece of shit who doesn’t deserve Jessica!”
“Maybe,” I shrug, smirking. “But my question to you is… What. The. Fuck. Are you, a bitch ass crybaby little leech, going to do about it?” I stare, and when he doesn’t so much as respond, Ismile, walking past him, bumping his shoulder, going over to the bathroom, and knocking on the door.
“I… I’m in here…”
“It’s me, Little Baby. Open up.”
Without hesitation, she opens up, and I slide in and smirk at him, shutting the door, seeing her panting.
“Baby, I think we should go.” She shakes her head.
“Why?” I feign innocence, and she groans.
“Look! I messed up my jeans!” she whispers with urgency, and I gasp, horrified.
“Damn you did… take them off let me see,” I tell her and she does exactly that, but I fling them behind me and go to my knees, pulling down her panties and spreading her ass, shoving my tongue right in her pussy, sucking her pussy hole from the back.
“FR— UGNNN!” She claps her hand over her mouth, repressing her scream.
“Shhhh,” I whisper into her pussy, but I know there’s no point. That fucking leech is listening… heknowswhat the fuck I’m doing.
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