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I think about my Katie girl’s perfect cunt. Her soft, wet labia. I think about suckling on her lips, making her squirm. I picture her pearled clit. That beautiful nub. My nose nuzzling against it. Her hands grabbing at my head. My mouth tasting all of her.

I lick my lips and imagine her squirting into my mouth…

I grunt loudly and feel the first spurt of cum shoot into the bathroom sink.

I groan even louder after that as I watch my cock pour itself out.

Thick, white ropes of cum hitting the sink, clinging.

Cum covering my fingers and my hand.

I take a deep breath and feel a very small sense of relief.

I place the phone down on the edge of the sink.

I reach for an old towel that feels like it’s going to disintegrate into dust.

I wipe my hand clean and drop the towel on the floor. I leave my cum in the bathroom sink. I’ll pay someone to come clean this place up tomorrow.

Have to get it in decent shape.

I plan on fucking my Katie girl here.

And believe me, I plan on fucking my Katie girl in her and her fiancé’s bed too.

She’s mine.

I own her cunt.

And I have a lot of time to make up for.

Chapter 7

Kate

Chad’s alarm cries out.My eyes are already open.

I’m not sure I slept at all.

I shut my eyes and do the whole pretend to wake up thing.

When Chad sits up and turns, I look at his back.

My first thought?

What does Corbin’s back look like? Muscles. Tattoos. Scars.

I bite my bottom lip and feel my pussy getting wet already.

This is insane how turned on I am right now. I feel like I can bolt out of bed and run a marathon. No coffee needed. No sleep needed. I’m running off adrenaline and how horribly awful of a person I am right now.

Chad turns his head and smiles at me with his sleepy eyes.

He’s a very handsome man.

“Morning,” he whispers.

“Morning,” I say.