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CHAPTER 55

CHAPTER 55

CONT

I had become so hyper aware of her that I could sense her stressfully moving about her kitchen, a few meters away from my own place, and it was agitating to me. I wanted to soothe and claim, to comfort and take apart and to demand she tell me what was wrong all the while thrusting into her core and I couldn't even work. I'd finally given up and called Valleigh over, one of my best lays honestly and she had gladly come over and rode my cock, with protection of course, to her completion. She wasn't who I wanted though, and as she'd skillfully taken me into her mouth, I’d been imagining Aleks moving about the kitchen, wearing those short fucking clothes of his while biting that pretty lip in frustration. I'd felt when she left her house and moved towards mine and I’d heard her knock but had ignored her. It wasn't safe for her when I was this aware of her and so aroused by her. Then I’d felt her eyes on me and had opened my eyes which had somehow closed as I’d imagined her in every possible compromising way, and my already hard cock had gone iron ramrod and positively leaky as she'd flushed and licked her lips, her eyes impossibly innocent in the face of my arousal. Then without conscious thought, I was thrusting my cock into Valleigh's throat, all the while looking at the woman I wanted, willing myself not to blow without giving her a show. When she gave me a fierce but guilty glare before storming off, I was done and as I finished in Valleigh’s mouth, I was sure of one thing. I was going to have Aleks today, and it would be without any protection.

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ALEKS

A LITTLE WHILE LATER

“Fuck Aleks…fuck…you can't be this tight and perfect. Fuck.” Leukas grunted as he slammed into me, his clothed body rubbing against my naked body in a friction so delicious and wrong it fit right into the entire premise of the dirty sex we were frantically having. His strokes were rough and long, giving me little time for any kind of adjustment for his huge length and I was almost mad with pleasure and passion. I couldn't even remember why Leukas and I had been fighting only a few minutes ago. I had never had him swear so much and the sounds I was making were mortifying. I didn't care though, as I locked my legs around his waist and bated my breasts for him to suck, all I cared about was having his magnificent cock inside me till the day I perished and his essence fill me deeper than anything ever had.

“Beg me for more.” He commanded with a snarl and I couldn’t even feel embarrassed when I immediately responded.

“More. Please Leukas.” I begged breathlessly, even as I vaguely realized that he wasn't wearing protection and we had already made that miscalculation before. But I couldn’t care about it as he fucked me while grinding on my pussy, his thick underside rubbing my clit in an unbelievably stunning way. I was gone so go for him at that moment, and I couldn't even find love for him within me at that moment. Only anger and hatred and lust so unbearably big I had no idea what to do with it. Our mouths smashed together in a tangle to rough to be called a kiss and I couldn't help but wonder, even as I spread my legs further for him, relishing in his growl of approval as he pounded into me so hard the bed was hitting the, how the fuck did I end up in this position?