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as she started to grind on him, she moaned as he rubbed her nipples with his thumbs.
    Royce moaned in pleasure as she rode him slowly. Her fingers were stroking her clit slowly as she ground down on him, rotating her hips side to side and back and forth. Her pussy muscles squeezed and released him over and over rhythmically.
    "I can't hold back, Tam!" Royce shouted between gritted teeth, knowing there was no force on Earth that could stop what was going to happen next.
    "Come, baby." Tam cooed. "Come up in me, baby! Don't hold back, honey! Give momma that cum!"
    Her dirty talk was the final trigger, and Royce shouted wordlessly as he released. His cock erupted inside her, and he bucked his hips with each salvo he fired out of his cock. His cum filled her even more, and she felt it as his blasts hit her cervix.
    The slow sensual fuck, and the combination of her fingers on her clit and his big beautiful cock filling her with his seed pushed Tam over the edge too, and her pussy clamped down on him.
    "OOOOOOHHHHH FUUUUCCCKKKK!" She screamed as she came around him, her beautiful body convulsing and shuddering on top of him. Her mouth opened in a wide O shape, and she collapsed onto him, holding him tight to her as her breasts crashed into his chest.
    Royce's arms went around her and held her to him, stroking her back as her orgasm crashed over her like breakers on the shore.
    As she came down, he tilted her head up from his shoulder and kissed her lovingly. Their tongues caressed each other slowly, just feeling without thinking, each other's body pressed to theirs.
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    Darnell Dutton was sitting in the holding cell still, resting his big arms on his knees as he waited for his boss to show up and bail him out. 'Fuck that ho and her cracker boyfriend! I got somethin' for both of 'em when I get the fuck outta here!' He thought vengefully. 'Who the fuck she think she messin' with?' He kept thinking. 'She's mine, and she ain't gonna give it up to some punk ass cracker and get away with it!'
    Just then his cell opened, and he looked up at the guard. "You made bail, Dutton." The cop jerked his thumb over his shoulder and motioned with his head that he was a free man.
    "About damn time!" Darnell growled as he got up from the bench and walked out of the door and down the hall with the cop right behind him.
    The hearing had been quick, but Mr. Wolfe's lawyer managed to get bail for him. His Boss always looked out for his boys, as he called them. His Enforcers were fiercely loyal for a reason. Mr. Wolfe treated them all like family.
    When his effects were returned, and he was shown out the front door, the limo was waiting already. The driver stood by the back door, and as Darnell walked down the steps of the courthouse, opened the door for Darnell to enter.
    The big man stepped inside, and took the seat opposite his boss. He looked at the thin mustache and piercing coal black eyes of his boss, and knew the man wasn't happy about this.
    "What the hell were you thinking, D?" Mr. Wolfe said in a cold voice. He continued before Darnell could respond. "You weren't thinking. Now, have I not treated you like family?"
    "Yes, sir, Mr. Wolfe." Darnell responded respectfully. "I'm sorry, sir. My girl decided to fuck around on me."
    "That's no excuse, son." Mr. Wolfe's tone had softened a bit, but still held a hard enough edge. "I like you, Darnell. You're a good asset. But if this happens again, I will leave you to rot. Do I make myself clear?"
    "Yes, sir." Darnell lowered his head to avoid his Boss's glare. "It won't happen again, sir."
    "Good. You will leave Tamara alone. You know I don't pass judgment on your personal life normally, but the way you've treated her over the past few months has been disgraceful, and reflects poorly on you and me. As your employer, I will not tolerate domestic violence. I have talked to Camille, and she has informed me of what happened." Mr. Wolfe finished. Darnell tensed up at the mention of Tam's sister, and his