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you. But I can assure you Max is not going to be a problem any longer. Heand I had a nice li le talk, and he's promised to be a good boy.”Her eyes round. “Did you threaten him?”“Well, what else would I do, baby? Ask him nicely and say pre yplease?”Her lip curls. “You probably just made him angrier.”“If he miraculously develops a pair that are bigger than the ping pongballs he's got swinging between his legs and tries to hurt you, he'll be takencare of.”She wrinkles her nose, and I don’t think she can decide if she wants toques on how I know what size his balls are. I’d rather not relive thatnightmare.“Taken care of how? You’re going to murder him too?”“Of course I am. Slowly, too. Start with snipping the Achille’s heel so hecan’t run, and then—”“That's fucked up, you're going to jail,” she cuts in, disgust curling her lip.“Actually, I hope you go to prison and are sentenced to death.”She turns with a snarl, but she doesn’t make it a step before my handsnaps out, capturing her arm and whipping her back around, directly intomy chest.Addie inhales sharply, her eyes dila ng as I seize the back of her neckwith one hand and grab her delectable ass with the other, li ing her upagainst my body."Will you be my last meal, baby?”Her mouth parts and her breathing hitches. Those light brown eyes arewide and swollen with emo on. Shock. Awe.Desire.I lean in close, my mouth hovering a mere inch from hers.“You taste like heaven. I could feast on that sweet li le pussy for hoursand s ll die a starving man. It’ll be the closest I will ever get to God beforethey inject me with that needle, don’t you agree?”She’s speechless, so I take advantage and capture those sweet lips withmy own. She tenses beneath my hold but doesn’t pull away. The taste offruit from her margarita blooms on my tongue, and I can’t help but groan.“You taste like fucking nirvana,” I rasp, before sucking her bo om lip intomy mouth. The faintest li le moan slips free, and it’s enough to drive me
wild with hunger. I’m ravenous and only the depths of her body will feedthe monster.Addie’s hands clench the front of my hoodie as I devour her. The handcupping her plump ass slides lower un l my fingers are brushing across herjean-clad pussy. Cupping her from behind, I li her higher, grinding myrock-hard cock into her.Her next moan is free of restraint, ringing loud and clear as it vibratesacross my tongue.“Mommy, are they having sex?”The loud voice of a li le girl breaks the shroud of lust. Addie jerksviolently and scrambles back, bumping into her car to get away from me.“Penny, get in the car,” the mother snaps from somewhere behind me.Addie’s rounded eyes dri over my shoulder, and whatever she sees hasher face reddening to a concerning color. She’s pan ng heavily and flushedfrom both embarrassment and desire.I turn my head to the side, glimpsing over my shoulder to see a blondewoman ushering her small child into the car. Her own face is red. Shecatches me looking and shoots me a scornful glare. I just smirk and turnback to my trembling li le mouse.She clears her throat, embarrassed and soaking wet by the flush of hercheeks and clenched thighs. She looks around, burning from the harshwake-up call that we’re in a parking lot in broad daylight.“That was inappropriate, don’t… don’t do that again. Just text me thedetails, okay?” she snaps, stu ering over her words. She goes to turn butstops. “Oh, and can you just text me from a normal fucking number? Iknow it’s you now. Quit trying to be cute.”And with that, she gets in her car with an irritated huff and slams thedoor behind her.Despite the clusterfuck we’ve just found ourselves in, I laugh, bi ng myswollen bo om lip between my teeth. She does a double-take through thewindow, her eyes locking on my mouth.Then she seems to shake herself, start her car, and speed off, ressquealing from the urgency to get away from me.I fucking love it when she runs.
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wild with hunger. I’m ravenous and only the depths of her body will feed
the monster.
Addie’s hands clench the front of my hoodie as I devour her. The hand
cupping her plump ass slides lower un l my fingers are brushing across her
jean-clad pussy. Cupping her from behind, I li her higher, grinding my
rock-hard cock into her.
Her next moan is free of restraint, ringing loud and clear as it vibrates
across my tongue.
“Mommy, are they having sex?”
The loud voice of a li le girl breaks the shroud of lust. Addie jerks
violently and scrambles back, bumping into her car to get away from me.
“Penny, get in the car,” the mother snaps from somewhere behind me.
Addie’s rounded eyes dri over my shoulder, and whatever she sees has
her face reddening to a concerning color. She’s pan ng heavily and flushed
from both embarrassment and desire.
I turn my head to the side, glimpsing over my shoulder to see a blonde
woman ushering her small child into the car. Her own face is red. She
catches me looking and shoots me a scornful glare. I just smirk and turn
back to my trembling li le mouse.
She clears her throat, embarrassed and soaking wet by the flush of her
cheeks and clenched thighs. She looks around, burning from the harsh
wake-up call that we’re in a parking lot in broad daylight.
“That was inappropriate, don’t… don’t do that again. Just text me the
details, okay?” she snaps, stu ering over her words. She goes to turn but
stops. “Oh, and can you just text me from a normal fucking number? I
know it’s you now. Quit trying to be cute.”
And with that, she gets in her car with an irritated huff and slams the
door behind her.
Despite the clusterfuck we’ve just found ourselves in, I laugh, bi ng my
swollen bo om lip between my teeth. She does a double-take through the
window, her eyes locking on my mouth.
Then she seems to shake herself, start her car, and speed off, res
squealing from the urgency to get away from me.
I fucking love it when she runs.
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