Page 2 of Damaged Fox


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"That's so fucking hot." She dug her hands into my hair and yanked me so that my face was buried in her pussy. I didn't need an invitation to taste her.

One long swipe of her pussy with my tongue and I could see why she insisted on rule number three. She tasted divine, and I could see myself wanting it again and again.

I buried my tongue deep inside her and listened as she moaned and writhed under my touch. "That's it. Give it to me," I growled against her opening.

My dick got harder when she pulled at my hair. "Want me to stop?" I looked up at her as her juices coated my beard.

"Fuck no. Just don't tell me what to do."

I smiled, then blew a cold breath on her pussy, causing her to shiver under my touch. Throwing one leg over my shoulder, I opened her up wider for me as I continued to devour her.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!"

Her screams were like music to my ears and only pushed me further until she was a quivering mess in my arms and could no longer stand.

I blindly reached for my pants and pulled out my wallet. With one arm wrapped around her and my wallet in the other hand, I carried her over to the bed.

"Don't stop now, big boy."

"I wouldn't dream of it." Using my teeth, I split the foil packet in half, then rolled the condom down my engorged shaft.

I took one glance at the woman on my bed. Her hair fanned my pillow and her legs were wide open, waiting for me to stuff her full of my cock.

"You ready for me?"

"Fill me up, big boy."

I did as she asked and slammed inside her. I felt like a god when her back bowed off the bed, and she moaned loud enough that I was sure the people in the rooms surrounding this one could hear her.

"Fuck, yes! Harder."

I didn't hold back. This was no gentle lovemaking. Instead, I was fucking her within an inch of her life. And all the while, she was screaming for me to continue.

"I want to ride you."

She didn't need to tell me twice.

I rolled us both over without ever losing the connection and watched in awe as she rode me like a damn champ. This woman wasn't self-conscious. She didn't falter. She knew exactly what she wanted, and she took the reins without a care in the world.

"I'm so damn close." She threw her head back and moaned.

"Take what you need. Fucking use me and suck me dry."

She absolutely did. Seconds later, I felt her pussy walls quiver as she screamed out her release.

I joined her soon after and grunted as I filled the condom with the most intensive orgasm I had ever had.

"That was fun." The mystery woman pushed her hair over her shoulder and climbed off me on shaky legs.

She then proceeded to pull her jeans back up her legs––sans panties––and walked straight to the hotel room door.

"Thanks for the amazing orgasms. You certainly didn't disappoint."

And like a thief in the night, she walked out of the room without a single good-bye, exactly like she said she would.

A soft chuckle slipped through my lips as I lay there on the bed, propped up on one elbow with my softening dick still wrapped in a condom, and all I could think was the fact that she was the perfect woman.

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