Personal Foul: An Erotic Novella by Mya

Personal Foul: An Erotic Novella by Mya

Author:Mya
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: B. Love Publications
Published: 2024-03-30T00:00:00+00:00


“You’re not even going to let me get all the way out of the car?” I asked with a laugh as he fumbled with his pants behind me.

“Nah. We’ve got the whole weekend to do shit the regular way. I need to get this second nut off before I lose my mind.” He smacked my ass and rubbed his tip against my entrance. I placed my hand on the seat for support as he slid inside of me.

A demon handcrafted Rory’s dick. I was sure of it. He had a slight curve to add to the thick and girthy third leg. He had a weapon of mass orgasms that left me satisfied every time we fucked.

“You’re so fuckin’ wet,” he stated in a strained tone.

“All for you. You make me this wet.”

He pumped into me at a steady pace. The sounds of my juices serenaded through the air in the large garage. I arched my back and threw it back onto him. I wanted him to feel how I felt in the moment. He smacked my ass.

“Yes!” I cried out. “I’m about to cum!”

“Cum all over this dick, beautiful. Let me see your juices coat my dick.” The deep tone in his voice made my body quake with arousal. It was something about the way Rory’s voice sounded laced with sex that sent my body into another dimension.

“Oh! Oh fuck!”

The intensity of my orgasm was blinding. My eyes rolled into the back of my head as I released my streams of ecstasy all over the leather seats of his expensive car. My legs shook from the power of my peak.

“I’m going to call my detail man to come clean my car next week,” Rory teased. “You made a mess.”

“I just listened to what you told me to do,” I replied.

“As you should,” he added with a smirk. “C’mon, slip and slide. Let’s go take a shower.”

“I don’t think I can move my legs yet,” I confessed. My bottom lip poked out as I turned and sat my bare ass on the passenger seat.

“C’mere,” he ordered. He held out his hands, and I grabbed them. When I was back on my feet, he lifted me into his arms and carried me into the house.

It was dim in the room we entered, but I could smell the expensiveness from the crisp air blowing through the air conditioner.

“I know you probably want a tour, so I’ll give you one after we shower.”

“Sounds good.”

I rested my head against his chest and allowed him to carry me through his nicely decorated home to what I assumed was the main bedroom. It smelled like him. He pushed open the connecting bathroom and sat me on the granite countertop.

“You can take your shower in here. I’ll use the one down the hall in the guest bathroom. When you come out, I want you naked on the bed waiting for me.”

“O-okay.”

He turned on the shower for me and grabbed a washcloth and a dry off towel. He showed me where the soaps were and where the spare toothbrushes and other hygiene products were located.



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