God, what a slut.
Because Laney stood there, skirt hiked up around her hips, cotton panties pulled to one side.
But even worse was her hand.
She had two fingers in her hole, juices dripping almost all the way off her elbow.
This girl had been frigging herself, dreaming of me.
What a slut.
What a nasty, disgusting ho.
I fuckin’ loved it.
“Oh!” she screamed, eyes wide and unable to move. “Oh god, Mr. Evercore! No, don’t look at me!”
It was too late.
“You little slut,” I growled. “You think I’m not gonna look? Please girlie. That belongs to me,” I rasped, indicating her snatch. And in a flash, I was on my knees before her.
“Fingers out,” was my harsh command. “Let me see that snatch.”
She was too stunned to move.
“Oh god!” came her mewl. “Unnh!”
Fuck that. In one swift motion, I yanked her hand from that twat with a deep, satisfying suck. Pungent cunt aroma surrounded us then, the heat blasting my face from that dirty slit.
“Hell yeah, sweetheart, you’re a nasty whore, aren’t you? Beg me for it.”
Her eyes went wide, a red flush creeping up that throat.
“What?” she gasped. “What? No!”
But I wasn’t buying this innocent act. Because what slutty ho stops in the middle of work to frig herself in the bathroom? In a men’s prison no less? Yeah, it was all an act.
So I was merciless.
“Beg,” I grunted as her clit throbbed before my eyes. “Beg me for it.”
But Laney was still doing this little girl lost thing.
“I don’t know!” she mewled again. “I don’t know Mr. Ever — ahhhh!”
Because I was a fucking animal. This girl just didn’t know when to give up. So with a growl, I lunged forward and bit her clit. Oh yeah, this wasn’t some sexy lap, it wasn’t a suckle on her hardened nub. Instead, I took that giant mini-dick between my lips and bit down once, hard.
Aw fuck. Because she squirted into my mouth then, it felt so good.
“Unnnh!” was her desperate cry, boobies heaving. “Unnnh!”
And shit, I had to get more of that nectar. So I bit down hard again before snaking my tongue to her hole, gathering the honey dripping there. Fuck. It tasted so good. I’d been dreaming of this all week, literally jizzing into my pants at night anticipating this encounter.
Because hell yeah.
We were going to get nasty right here in the library bathroom.
Her coworkers outside, the other inmates working on their so-called prison stories.
Shit, I had a story to tell.
And it was getting real.
Lapping at her steaming slit, I pulled her labia wide, revealing her insides. Aw fuck, she was beautiful. So fucking ripe and gorgeous, the ruby red walls dripping with lust. And of course, I had to take. My tongue swept over those trembling petals, lapping at her nectar, drinking it in.
Sure enough, another gush of honey rushed down my throat, the girl in ecstasy.
“Oh, Mr. Evercore!” she squealed, gyrating her hips. One big boobie popped out of that blouse and she mewled, squeezing and massaging. “Oh god!”
But it got even better. Because I’m a man who owns everything, so my tongue formed into a point, and slowly, I slid it up that vaginal channel.
“That’s right, sweetheart,” came my harsh rasp. “That’s right, ride my face. Let that fuckin’ pussy get fucked.”
But nothing with Laney is simple. Because as my tongue snaked its way inside, it hit something.
What the?
What the hell was this?
An IUD? Some contraceptive device?
But brushing against her deep inside once again, realization swept my mind.
Because it was her hymen. Oh yeah, I’d just licked her hymen, tasting female secrets in that dirty snatch.
Oh fuck. Oh shit shit shit. The innocence act was real. Laney was a dirty slut, for sure, but this cunt had never been breached before. It had never tasted dick, and I was thunderstruck.
“Mr. Evercore,” she panted, looking down at me with pleading eyes. “Please don’t stop. Please, no.”
I pulled back for a moment, just looking at her swollen, dripping glory.
“Sweetheart, have no fear,” I rasped. “You’re getting it good.”
And with that, I was back into her pussy, playing it like a violin. Rivulets ran down my throat, that pretty cunt giving me her all. She gyrated, hips grinding down on my face, pushing herself into it.
“Unnh!” came her helpless squeal. “Unnnh!”
And that was my signal. I bit down on her clit again while popping a thumb into her butt. Yeah, it’s disgusting. But you gotta take the chickadees by surprise sometimes. No slow strokes, no getting her primed or any of that shit. Naw, I shoved my finger in her butt while mouthing that pretty pussy again, and she shattered like frickin’ glass.
“Oh Mason!” was her desperate cry, head thrown back, big boobies heaving. “Oh oh oh!”
And shit, it was amazing. By now my dick was dripping like a faucet, soiling the inside of my jumpsuit. But did I whip it out and stick it in that snatch? Naw. This time was all about her. So instead, I just lapped at that beautiful pussy, feeling those wet walls clamp and spasm, while drilling my thumb up that back end.