Down and Dirty #2 (BWWM, African Queen, Multiple Partner) by Avarice Eden

Author:Avarice Eden [Eden, Avarice]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Literature & Fiction, United States, African American, Romance, Women's Fiction
Amazon: B00SECOQZQ
Published: 2015-01-17T05:00:00+00:00

He couldn't control his hips anymore. I'd started this as a tease, as a little preview of the type of deep throating I planned to give him if that was what he wanted. I'd planned on so much more, but the exquisite feel of him sliding his cock in and out of my wonderfully tortured throat, now and then a whisper of air getting into my lungs, my eyes watering with the force of his thrusts was too much.

Now, I needed him too. It wasn't just about what I could give him anymore. I needed his cum as badly as he needed to fill me with it.

“More,” I begged, my words barely making it out as more than a low, urgent moan around his saliva-wet, rock hard shaft as he pumped it into me. “More!”

He did as he was told, fucking my face harder and harder. His hands held my head in place as his pistoning hips plunged his cock deep into my throat with every thrust. I ran my hands up his body, reveling in his flat stomach, enjoying the feeling of being powerless, on my knees before this massive man who clearly wanted nothing more in the world than to fill me with his cum.

“Stand her up, Keller,” a familiar voice barked at me from somewhere in the steam. I thought the big guy fucking my throat would have been startled enough to stop, but all he did was reach past my head and grab my hips, the incredible strength of him lifting me in the air until my feet found the ground, all the way never so much as missing a stroke.

Stinger laughed. It wasn’t a cruel sound, but until the swirl faded out of the way enough for me to see him it was still one that surprised me. I’d been so engrossed in Keller’s cock that I must not have heard the door to the shower room open.

It was sure open now, though. The steam was clearing out already, and I could see Stinger just inside the room, a couple of new faces looking past him with interest, watching Keller plunge his cock down my throat, obviously enjoying the wet sounds I made as I did my best to take him all the way to the hilt, the way he wanted me to.

Stinger stepped further into the room, and when I looked beyond him I could see that one of the other guys was holding a video camera. Even more than the gadgets presence, I was surprised that the notion of being filmed whilst in the middle of this didn’t disgust me as much as I’d have thought it would.

If that was what they wanted, so be it. Stinger and I and maybe even Keller too could talk about where the video went after this, but for now all I could focus on was the thrust of Keller’s cock and the fact that the guy without the camera was stepping out of his pants.

“Have a piece of that, Jake,” Stinger said.

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