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Panties off. I toss them over my shoulder and then drop down to my knees to suck her hard knot in my mouth. Her knees go weak fast.Mm… her clit against my tongue, her whimpering and moaning… I can hardly stand it!

I can’t finish her off, or else I’m going to burst in my pants. I can’t let her know that’s all it takes. Touching her, tasting her, sucking her—that’s all it takes to make me blow.

I pull down my sweatpants, and my erection springs forth. She’s already seized it and is running her finger around the tip. Her finger is wet with my precum, and she puts it in her mouth.

Damn! That is beyond sexy.

I mug her mouth, swirling my tongue around hers. She’s moaning in my mouth, pulling me to her by my shirt. Paisley wants me so badly. That’s why I grab my cock, hoist her off the floor and against the door, and stuff my length inside her.

“Oh!” I say, stroking her wet tunnels.

She’s clinging to me like a cat, breathing in my air before sinking her tongue into my mouth. Paisley Grove is getting bolder when it comes to sex. And because of that, I’m trying to last for her, but she’s making it hard.

I pull back so I can see her jaw go slack and pouty lips part.Hold on, boy.

“You feel so…” I whimper.Hold on.

I’m cresting as that feeling energizes my cock.

“Oh, Hercules,” she cries as I work her sensitive spot. I know where it is. I can find her spot in a pitch-black room.

And then her tightness shudder around my cock, causing me to blow my load.

Paisley Grove

His warm milk dampens our bellies.Damn, his penis is so fat.No wonder I always climax when he’s inside me. Our lips collide into each other, and we make out feverishly as Hercules carries me to my bedroom, lays me on the bed, and spreads my legs.

“Seven times?” he says, eyes half-closed as he stares at my vag.

I dip my head back into the mattress. “Seven times,” I whisper, and he starts. “Ah!”

Chapter Forty-Four

Uncovered

Paisley Grove

Iwatch Hercules put on his pants. He’s not staying. Maybe it’s because my bed isn’t as remarkable as his. I don’t know. However, I can’t help but feel that he just came over to my place for sex.

“What are you doing Friday night?” he asks as he puts on one shoe.

“I have no plans,” I say, hoping he’ll ask me to come over to his place.

“I have a business dinner to attend. I want you to be my date. Are you up for that?”

I stop myself from showing him panicky eyes. “You think that’ll be okay? Us being seen together at a business dinner?”

“You’re right.” He stands up tall. “I think I’ll ask Lilith.”

“No,” I say before I even realize it.

Hercules smirks. I’m jealous, and he knows it.

“I’ll go with you.”

“Good.” He puts on his other shoe. “I’ll have a car pick you up at eight.”

“That’s Friday, though,” I say, wondering if I have to wait that long to be with him in an intimate way again.