“Yes!” I moaned and gasped.
I didn’t really know how I liked to be fucked, but I certainly liked Joaquin’s roughness. It made the pleasure so intense I thought I was going to orgasm after only a few thrusts. He pulled my hair until my scalp hurt, but all it did was make me crave more. His thrusts were so hard it felt like he was trying to leave bruises on my ass, and I was pretty sure he was going to succeed before he was done with me. His thick cock stretched my pussy, which was still sore from my first night of passion with Erik and Olsen. His thrusts made the pressure inside me swell with every thrust. Being taken from behind was a different feeling. He was right against my g-spot each time he drove himself deep, and the harder his thrusts were, the better they felt.
“This is how we fuck dirty girls in the South Side.” He slapped my ass and hammered his dick inside me again. “Is that what you want to be—a dirty girl?”
“Yes!” I squealed when he slapped my ass again.
Dirty girl would have sounded so demeaning coming from anyone else, but it really turned me on when I heard Joaquin say it. It was liberating. I was so nervous when I was with Erik and Olsen since it was my first time. By the time I was enjoying it, I had cum so many times I was exhausted. It was very different with Joaquin. I could feel every thrust, and his fury was so hot I struggled to keep the orgasm from rushing out. I wanted to enjoy the moment as long as I could. I was on the edge of bliss, and it felt so fucking good. Joaquin was everything I needed in that moment and I was glad he wasn’t my first. Erik and Olsen were perfect for that. They made me understand how pleasurable the experience could be, which made my first time with Joaquin even better. His orgasmic thrusts continued and my nails dug into the leather chair as I tried to hold on.
“You’re my dirty girl.” Joaquin landed another hard smack on my ass. “Tell me how much you love getting fucked.”
“Y-You feel f-f-fucking amazing!” My words came out in a stutter as I tried to breathe between his vigorous thrusts.
I wanted to hold my orgasm in forever. I needed him to keep talking filthy to me while he pounded my pussy as hard as he could. I never expected to love that sort of thing, but I was learning so much about myself that it didn’t even surprise me. His thick cock was finally too much for me. My nails dug into the leather so hard I thought they were going to break through. The pressure inside me got so intense I couldn’t hold back any longer. I felt my muscles start to convulse and my whole body shook. The pleasure surged through my veins, igniting an orgasm that made my heart skip a beat. He pulled my hair and slapped my ass when it started, which made me cum even harder. I felt his cock start to throb and pulsate inside me as my pussy spasmed on his girth.
“Fucking hell! You’ve got the tightest pussy I’ve ever fucked!” Joaquin growled and a primal roar rushed from his throat.
Joaquin started to cum, and the sensation of his seed spewing into the condom and making it balloon inside me triggered another orgasm. My pussy spasmed, milking every drop of cum out of Joaquin’s balls as he erupted inside me. My second orgasm subsided and when he was spent, he slowly withdrew his cock. I slumped forward against the chair and Joaquin let go of my hair. I trembled as the afterglow of bliss drained all of the energy out of me. Joaquin wrapped his hands around my waist and lifted me off the chair. I looked at him and smiled as he led me over to the couch. We crashed into the cushions and he wrapped his arms around me, pulling my body tight against his.
“That was beyond incredible.” He exhaled sharply and smiled. “I’m sorry I called you a dirty girl—sometimes I get carried away.”
“Don’t apologize.” I let my fingers trace his tattoos and looked up at him. “I kind of liked it. I’m still discovering what turns me on, and that certainly did.”
“You brought out the beast.” He lifted his hand and rubbed his thumb across my lips. “These lips—that’s what did it.”
“I can do other things with them too—just like the dirty girl that I am.” I grinned and leaned towards his cock.
“Oh fuck!” He moaned when I peeled off the condom and pressed my lips to his glans.
Joaquin’s cock quickly engorged when I started to move my tongue along his shaft. I loved the way he felt in my mouth, and tasting the cum that had been left behind after our passion was done made me tingle. He leaned back and gasped once I got going, moving up and down his length as fast as possible. I teased his shaft with my tongue, and felt the tingling inside me getting stronger when I felt his cock throb against my lips. Joaquin put his hand on my head and tangled his fingers in my hair, but he didn’t force me to go faster. He seemed to enjoy what I was doing too much to interfere. I bounced on his cock, feeling it go deep in my throat each time I descended on his length.
“You’re about to get a mouth full of cum.” He shifted his hips and gasped. “Swallow it all, dirty girl.”
My body was already starting to heat up. Joaquin reached down and started to circle my clit with his finger while I took every inch of his cock into my throat. I prepared for the eruption that was coming, eagerly waiting on his cum. I was so turned on from what I was doing that I didn’t need much stimulation to feel the pressure inside me building towards an orgasm. I heard him grunt, and he pressed down on my head as the cum surged through his shaft. It splattered into my throat and I started swallowing. After a few thick ropes of cum saturated my mouth, I felt the powder keg inside me go off as well. I slid his cock deep into my throat and let him send the last drops of cum into it as I felt the orgasmic bliss send me into the stratosphere one more time. I leaned back and panted before letting him put his arms around me again.
“Tell me more about this arrangement.” Joaquin let out an exhausted sigh.
“Does that mean you’re considering it?” I looked up at him and smiled.
“It’s moving from a firm no to something I’m interested in hearing more about.” A light grin spr
ead across his face. “Especially if it means I get to spend more time with my dirty girl.”
“Once you sell Hal’s Pub, you’ll probably get to spend more time with me than anyone else. Erik and Olsen are always busy with work.” I smiled wider.
I started relaying everything to Joaquin, bringing him up to speed with everything I knew. He had heard a lot of it from Angelina, but I think he needed to hear it from me in order for it to truly sink in. There was no denying the chemistry between us. He felt the connection just like I did. The part that I worried about, just like with Erik and Olsen, was that I wasn’t sure how we were going to turn our lust into something that could stand the test of time. Harmony managed to do it, but she already knew the three guys she was meant to be with in some capacity. There was so much for me to learn about the three men that Angelina introduced me to, and they weren’t the only ones. There was a fourth that I hadn’t even met yet. It wasn’t a problem I could solve immediately, so I just rested peacefully in Joaquin’s arms. Truthfully, there was nowhere else I wanted to be in that moment.
Chapter Sixteen
Joaquin
One week later
“You’re really selling it. This is really happening.” Amy sat down across from me after we ushered our last customer out the door, except for Charlie, who was sleeping at the bar.
“They’re offering me almost double what this place is worth.” I looked down at the contract and sighed. “I’d be a fool to say no.”
“I’m going to miss it.” Amy forced a smile, but I saw sadness in her eyes. “I know it’s just a shitty fucking bar on the South Side, but it’s been a part of my life for so long.”