One: Wil

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fiance would rather fuc

he table, shattering into irreconcilable pieces, but it sti

pears because a hand is simply lifted. This is the second time he's

his kindness,

to claim his shitty trust fund and inheritance."

an, I'm just okay..." I brus

s with grey stripes in the middle. He's those old men who would beat a young man to the front of any magazine cover... one of those

he's righ

le

ts more than ever

n advantage. I spin, not sure what the hell I'm doing. I get on his table with a b

hink or I'll break

." His cool baritone sweeps th

o replay his response. "So

planting him back on his seat. My red heel digs into the hollow of hi

s," I mumble.

to find his eyes up my thighs...

u

to remove my leg but his big hand lies on

d gripping my clit, so I love to go about naked underneath. Having a hot strang

ut his reaction... His lips twitch. E

ed you,

umps me on the couch, kneeling in between my spread thighs with his face barely an inch from

"Perfect." He opens my legs to fully fit in

umble like

a man fucking hot as god himself. His dragon-

gers like scissors, he slices through my pussy, pressing my th

my held breath in

ssy make you wet?" He chuckles and runs along

lit and teases, he shoots raw emotions through my body, awaken

the gap, closing my thick bud in his mou

CK

ly stifle a cry. One hand beats the table

om the prison of his coarse fingers, he pokes the start

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his head, and arch my waist forward as I aggresiveky fuck

wildest heavens and riding me till I go crazy. My hands find anythi

ly. "James is an idiot."

suddenly jerking lik

" He pulls out,

d sprays a thick lump of the reddish-white substance on me on my quiver

y is on

is face in the mess, tongue stroking to find the openin

command. I squirm, letting orgasm shoot through me as I ooze out ju

y as a clown as he licks me till

ttle slut. "See you again, dripping doll. Hopefully."

"Leave when you want to. No one will t

n and his absence makes me feel stu

n if we didn'

to the bathroom to fix myself. Returning to the spot, I stare a

ab and head back home. Coming to the club was a bad idea that would never happen again. I pay him an

like he wants to gossip. His dark ha

so fast." H

ughts through my head.

is shaky. "Would you kil

l Cinderella won't have men flocking around you like bees

ng my eye

an James by a few inches shows up. He's as perfect as a

. Alistair Sin

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