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Authors: Sadie Grey
Grim said. “Just like old times, eh? You can meet up with us in a bit.”
I wasn’t sure what he meant by that. I looked at Red to see how he would react.
“Cassie, are you okay with this?” he asked.
“Are you?” I shot back, angry that he didn’t immediately say no.
“Do whatever you want,” he said. “Have fun.”
Well, that answered that question. I guess he didn’t want me for his own. A feeling of disappointment surged through me. It shouldn’t matter. I shouldn’t care. So then why did I feel so rejected?
Grim tightened his arm around me and led me outside.
Chapter 8
Grim took me to one of the squat square buildings. Inside was a simply furnished room with a bed, a couch, and a bathroom off to the side.
It was lit only by the bright moonlight streaming in from the window. The door was barely closed behind us when he grabbed me and kissed me. My brain was racing from the alcohol and the intensity of his presence.
If Red didn’t want me, then I was all Grim’s.
His hands slid maddeningly over my breasts, caressing them with his expert fingers. I reached out and rubbed his cock through his leather pants. Blood rushed to fill it and it grew to an enormous size in my grip.
He grabbed the collar of my dress in his fists and ripped it open. My breasts spilled out in the moonlight. He took one of my erect nipples in his mouth and sucked on it.
I undid his pants and pulled his throbbing cock out. It felt like a living thing in my hand. I stroked up and down it, coaxing it to its full hardness. He pressed his cock against me. I could feel the head of it pressing against my hard clit through my dress.
Suddenly, he picked me up and threw me onto the bed. I bounced on my back, feeling my breasts shake and my dress ride up to reveal my already drenched pussy.
His dark eyes glimmered in the darkness as they drank in the sight of my slit and my bare tits. I slipped the dress all the way down my hips. Then, while he watched, I sucked on one of my fingers and pushed it deep into my pussy.
I moaned loudly as I fingered myself. He stroked his cock in anticipation, enjoying the show.
Then, as if he couldn’t take it any longer, he rushed forward and grabbed me by my ankles. He lifted my legs in the air and placed his cock at the entrance to my soaking little hole.
Then he plunged inside me. I had thought Red was big, but Grim was bigger. His cock was thick and strong and it pumped inside my hungry pussy with a steady, pounding rhythm.
“God, you’re so fucking tight,” he said through panting breaths.
He planted his hands on either side of me to get better leverage. I gripped his wrists as I bucked underneath him.
“Fill me up,” I cried. “Fill me up with your cock.”
“Fuck, keep talking dirty,” he said, increasing the tempo of his strokes.
“I love it when you fuck my dripping pussy.”
“Goddamn, where’d you learn to talk like that?”
“I learned it when Red fucked me earlier.”
He paused for a second and looked at me. “You’re not kidding, are you?”
“No, and you better not stop fucking me or I’ll go find Red so he can finish the job.”
The taunt seemed to work. Grim shut his eyes and redoubled his efforts.
His enormous shaft hammered into me. My back arched, pushing my breasts out in front of me. His tongue found my tender nipple, driving me wild. My breath came in short gasps, punctuated by cries of ecstasy.
All of it was too much to hold back any longer. I dug my fingernails into his arms as my body twisted and writhed beneath him. My whole body tightened up and my orgasm swept over me like a tidal wave. My pussy gushed around him and I let out a moaning sound that I had never made before.
As I came back to my senses, I heard someone clapping from across the room. My eyes flew open and I saw Red standing there watching us.
I
I wasn’t sure what he meant by that. I looked at Red to see how he would react.
“Cassie, are you okay with this?” he asked.
“Are you?” I shot back, angry that he didn’t immediately say no.
“Do whatever you want,” he said. “Have fun.”
Well, that answered that question. I guess he didn’t want me for his own. A feeling of disappointment surged through me. It shouldn’t matter. I shouldn’t care. So then why did I feel so rejected?
Grim tightened his arm around me and led me outside.
Chapter 8
Grim took me to one of the squat square buildings. Inside was a simply furnished room with a bed, a couch, and a bathroom off to the side.
It was lit only by the bright moonlight streaming in from the window. The door was barely closed behind us when he grabbed me and kissed me. My brain was racing from the alcohol and the intensity of his presence.
If Red didn’t want me, then I was all Grim’s.
His hands slid maddeningly over my breasts, caressing them with his expert fingers. I reached out and rubbed his cock through his leather pants. Blood rushed to fill it and it grew to an enormous size in my grip.
He grabbed the collar of my dress in his fists and ripped it open. My breasts spilled out in the moonlight. He took one of my erect nipples in his mouth and sucked on it.
I undid his pants and pulled his throbbing cock out. It felt like a living thing in my hand. I stroked up and down it, coaxing it to its full hardness. He pressed his cock against me. I could feel the head of it pressing against my hard clit through my dress.
Suddenly, he picked me up and threw me onto the bed. I bounced on my back, feeling my breasts shake and my dress ride up to reveal my already drenched pussy.
His dark eyes glimmered in the darkness as they drank in the sight of my slit and my bare tits. I slipped the dress all the way down my hips. Then, while he watched, I sucked on one of my fingers and pushed it deep into my pussy.
I moaned loudly as I fingered myself. He stroked his cock in anticipation, enjoying the show.
Then, as if he couldn’t take it any longer, he rushed forward and grabbed me by my ankles. He lifted my legs in the air and placed his cock at the entrance to my soaking little hole.
Then he plunged inside me. I had thought Red was big, but Grim was bigger. His cock was thick and strong and it pumped inside my hungry pussy with a steady, pounding rhythm.
“God, you’re so fucking tight,” he said through panting breaths.
He planted his hands on either side of me to get better leverage. I gripped his wrists as I bucked underneath him.
“Fill me up,” I cried. “Fill me up with your cock.”
“Fuck, keep talking dirty,” he said, increasing the tempo of his strokes.
“I love it when you fuck my dripping pussy.”
“Goddamn, where’d you learn to talk like that?”
“I learned it when Red fucked me earlier.”
He paused for a second and looked at me. “You’re not kidding, are you?”
“No, and you better not stop fucking me or I’ll go find Red so he can finish the job.”
The taunt seemed to work. Grim shut his eyes and redoubled his efforts.
His enormous shaft hammered into me. My back arched, pushing my breasts out in front of me. His tongue found my tender nipple, driving me wild. My breath came in short gasps, punctuated by cries of ecstasy.
All of it was too much to hold back any longer. I dug my fingernails into his arms as my body twisted and writhed beneath him. My whole body tightened up and my orgasm swept over me like a tidal wave. My pussy gushed around him and I let out a moaning sound that I had never made before.
As I came back to my senses, I heard someone clapping from across the room. My eyes flew open and I saw Red standing there watching us.
I
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