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Hayden didn ’t know what to say so he said nothing. Part of him had never felt so miserable in his life—unfortunately, that part was overwhelmed by the rest of his ego that was partying with the devils now, doing the double-backed boogie-woogie. He was fucked now—everything was fucked—so at least he might as well fuck.
Eloise, understanding his silence as consent, moved closer and lowered her torso, letting go of his erection now and instead grabbing each of her nipples, swinging those large, artificial breasts into place around his cock. Hayden lay there, completely passive as she began to move her body up and down, a large meat sandwich just beneath her chin. She, in the meantime, stared at him lasciviously, her eyes shining, her lips wet as she licked them with her pink animal tongue.
“You like that, baby?” she asked. Hayden grunted in reply. It felt fantastic and he was losing himself completely now. “You want to fuck me baby?” she asked, moving her breasts up and down more frantically now. “You want to fuck me in the ass? Oh, you’re a big boy, but I can take you. That uptight bitch ever let you fuck her in the ass?”
He didn ’t want to talk about Karla, not now. Even in the depths into which he was sinking, Hayden knew that this was wrong. He grasped her jaw in his fingers, strength suddenly returning to him, causing Eloise to gasp as her eyes flashed. He regarded her silently for a time, his eyes boring into her, seeing how she was playing him.
And all the time he knew that his cock was so stiff that he wanted to be played.
“Get on your knees,” he said.
Her smile was wide and wet as she turned away from him, lifting her hands to the thong of her underwear as it crossed her buttocks.
“That’s it, baby,” she said in a low, seductive voice. “You can fuck me any way you want.”
Hayden froze.
Those buttocks, which had felt so sweet in his hands beneath his dress, were not what he was expecting, and he gulped rapidly as he forced his eyes to focus. Her back, her shoulders, her thighs as well, were pale and smooth, flawless in their beauty.
Her ass, on the other hand…
For a few seconds he couldn’t understand what he was seeing. The skin which should have been firm and as perfect as the rest of her body was a mass of welts—long, thin lines, some white and evidently old scars, others raw and vivid, fresh blows as though delivered by a cane or whip. Looking back over her shoulder, Eloise winked at him.
“ Like I said, baby, you can do whatever you want. I really don’t mind.”
A couple of the demons beside Hayden were whooping and hollering even more, but even amongst that crowd a number of them were scratching their heads bemusedly while the solitary angel on the other side put his face in his palm. Hayden was not averse to a little slap along with his tickle, but this time the intrinsic wrongness of what lay before him even hit his erection, which suddenly started to wilt a little. This wasn’t kinky foreplay but full on sado-masochism.
Evidently his pause was a little too long because Eloise started to frown. “What is it, baby? Don’t you like it?”
“ I… that is… I…” Hayden fumbled for the right words. The shock of that mess on her backside was beginning to sober him up. What the hell had he been thinking?
Pouting, her lips affecting a seductive shape but her eyes suddenly hard, Eloise turned around quickly and dropped to her knees. “I’ve been a very naughty girl, daddy, but it’s okay—”
That was too much. Hayden moved his hands to his trousers and began to do up his buttons. “I think you better go,” he interrupted her before she could say any more.
The hardness was clearly anger now as she looked at him. Disguising it, however, she moved her hands quickly to his, attempted to force them to one side. That wasn’t going to work now, however, and Hayden shoved her hard, not even pretending to be a gentleman any more. It did
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