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I leaned against my door and smirked at her, my eyes looking over her body as she moved. “That’s right, girl. Give me a show.”
She really turned on the body movement, turning away after she popped her fake tits out of the top of the dress so I could watch her wiggle it over her ass, revealing a matching hot pink thong peeking around her waist.
I palmed my erection through my pants as she batted those long, thick fake lashes at me and slowly slipped off the thong. At this point, I started stripping my shirt, pants, and shoes off. She scooted onto the bed onto her knees and started to rub her tits together, looking up at me. I walked over, my dick hard and popping up. As I got to the edge of the bed, she got on all fours and sauntered over to the edge where I stood.
Taking my dick in her hands, with her long fingernails cold against where they touched, she started stroking me as she licked my tip. I wrapped my fingers in her weave and began pulling her onto my dick. Her lips opened, and she wrapped them around me. I moaned as I started moving her head at a pace I enjoyed up and down my dick. Except this sloppy blonde was not who I saw when I looked down. It was Rosalie. Picturing her soft pink lips going up and down, drooling slightly at the sizeof me, hearing her little choking sounds as she tried to take me all the way into her mouth. Her rosy cheeks getting redder and redder as she got more turned on.
Then the blonde deep-throated me, and I moaned loudly. I felt the tightness of her throat gripping my dick. Shit, she was going to take two loads from me tonight. I held her head in place as I thrust until the hall lights turned on outside my window. I was close now. I shut my eyes, remembering the taste of strawberries on my lips.
With a groan, I came into the back of her throat. I thrust again and again until every drop was out, and I pulled my dick out of her mouth. “Swallow, slut, you know my rules. No mess.”
She rolled my cum around on her pink tongue, swallowing, and then opened her mouth to prove it. I tapped her cheek with my hand. “Good girl.” She all but whimpered as she pouted her lips and waited until I told her what was next since I was still stroking my cock, keeping it hard.
What an absolute whore. There was no fun in fucking a girl like this, they always faked it, rushing through the bare minimum with no real feeling or care to be in the moment. And after today, I was beginning to crave a different kind of fuck. Something that might be more than just a means of getting off.
But I wasn’t about to part with weed for one sloppy blow job.
“On the floor on your knees, Trace.” I stared at her with heavy eyelids as I felt my dick get fully hard again, ready for round two.
She did what she was told. Sliding slowly off the bed, making sure I caught a glimpse of her shaved pussy as she got onto the floor. She smiled at me and stuck her tongue out as she rolled her eyes closed.
I throat fucked her until I felt my balls tighten once more. I gripped her hair harder and yanked her off my dick. Enjoying the view as I shot cum all over her face, neck, and chest with agroan. The thoughts of her being a certain small, sexy brunette in my mind. Then I stepped back, tucking my dick back into my pants, and reached down, grabbed her dress and panties and tossed them at her. “Get dressed.”
“But, AJ, I’m all messy. Can’t I shower first?” I reached into the drawer next to my bed and grabbed a few blunts as she got off her knees.
“No, here’s your fix. Get out and don’t come back. Ever.” She gaped at me, confused, as I tossed the blunts on the bed next to where she was standing.
“W-what? What do you mean don’t come back?” she asked with an annoyed look on her face.
Fuck me, this is why I don’t like fucking women who are just here for a fix.
My brain throbbed, starting to get a headache from her whining, as I turned toward her again. “As in, your supply has run dry, slut. Go find the next fighter to trade pussy for drugs. Ain’t gonna be me anymore.”
She started to pull on her clothes in a huff and snatched up the blunts. “Whatever, AJ. Fine, your loss!” She stomped out the door, slamming it loudly behind her.
The window shook next to it and I sighed. Walking over and locking it so the bitch didn’t try and sneak in when I was in the shower to take the rest of my supply. I stripped, tossing my dirty clothes into a gym bag in the corner that was overfull. I needed to get to the laundromat soon. Turning the shower on hot, I let the steam build up before I stepped into it. I closed my eyes as my muscles relaxed, feeling the warm streams pour around my body, washing the cheap perfume smell away.
But all I could think about was how good it would feel to be slamming a little brunette against these old subway tiles and fucking her tight pussy as the water poured on us. I finishedwashing up, still thinking about the sexy girl next door that had my dick getting hard for the tenth time today.
CHAPTER 13
ROSALIE
It was Friday,and I’d been scatterbrained at best this whole day. It slowly built all week, and I couldn’t stop thinking about AJ. Where would we go tonight? He never texted me during the week until lunch today, but all the message said was,“See you at six.”That was enough to spend the rest of my afternoon working in a daze. Pretty sure I might have accidentally sprayed the wall in the shop’s paint room like three times, or maybe this was the fourth time I was cleaning it off right now? Whoops.
A knock on the entryway made me jump a bit. Turning, I saw Dad looking at me from the doorway. “Hey, hun, I’m heading out. Don’t forget to lock up.” I nodded, finishing a final wipe on the wall, satisfied I got all the red paint off.
“I will! I’m just going to finish cleaning up, and I’ll be sure to lock it. Don’t worry.” I exchanged a little nod with Dad as he left, and I rushed to finish putting everything away after seeing that it was 5:15 p.m. I still wanted to freshen up in the bathroom upstairs before he picked me up, and at the customs, we had a full shower in the office bathroom.
I rolled down the main doors and locked them from the inside. I quickly showered, keeping my hair from getting wet,and I got dressed in my change of clothes. At least I got most of the paint stains off my hands this time—only a couple dots here and there.
I walked down the stairs, turning off all the lights as I went. Then, I tossed the door up just enough to get out and roll it down, locking it again and double-checking the lock.
Just as I threw my old clothes behind the driver's side seat of my car, a low rumble came down the alleyway accompanied by the sounds of a good stereo system bumping what sounded like some 50 Cent. I turned my head, shielding my eyes from the sun, to see that gorgeous purple lowrider, and my heart skipped right out of my chest. Butterflies started fluttering in my stomach as it slowly rolled in front of me, and I saw him.
AJ leaned back with his arm resting on the open window of the door. His eyes flicked up and down my body as he smirked at me. “How’s my sexy girl today?”
Cue blushing to the millionth degree, I thought as my face heated with a soft pink glow.