her.
“We already know her pussy’s drenched,” he said.
“With our slut, I think she’s always wet,” Glen agreed.
She didn’t get a chance to protest. Forrest placed the head of his cock to her entrance and plunged forward, sinking into her in one solid stroke.
Malicia gasped as Forrest slammed his cock deep inside her. Glen took advantage of her open mouth and slipped his thick rod between her lips. Her ass burned from Forrest’s spanking and the steady penetration of both cocks made her groan.
Forrest didn’t stop. He drove into her, hard and deep.
She cried out, the cock in her mouth serving as a gag.
“So slick and tight.”
The hands on her shoulders slid up her neck to the back of her head. “Get to work, baby. Let me feel how much you want my dick in your mouth.”
The words and petting strokes to her hair pulled the desire through her body and she moaned, sucking hard as she retreated, stopping with the head resting against her lips. She flicked her tongue across the lower curve then lowered, taking him as deep as she could.
It took a few strokes for them to coordinate but soon they were fucking in rhythm.
Sensation overwhelmed her and she rocked, suspended between two delicious cocks. Rough fingers slid through her hair, holding her in place as Glen slowly fucked her mouth, protecting her from taking him too deep as Forrest pumped his cock into her pussy.
She groaned, loving, craving every sensation. They rocked her between them. The only consideration to her vulnerable state was Glen making sure she didn’t choke on his cock, but beyond that, they fucked her. Hard.
Forrest reached around and flicked his finger against her clit, rubbing in time to his cock pounding her cunt. Her body, tuned to these two men, sensitized from days of powerful, seductive loving, rose fast. She cried out as the bright orgasm shot into her core.
“Think she’s learned her lesson?” Forrest asked as he thrust deep.
“God, I hope not,” Glen moaned in response.
Her mouth was full so she couldn’t smile, but yeah…if this was her punishment, she was going to be wicked for a long, long time.
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Electronic book publication February 2013
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“We already know her pussy’s drenched,” he said.
“With our slut, I think she’s always wet,” Glen agreed.
She didn’t get a chance to protest. Forrest placed the head of his cock to her entrance and plunged forward, sinking into her in one solid stroke.
Malicia gasped as Forrest slammed his cock deep inside her. Glen took advantage of her open mouth and slipped his thick rod between her lips. Her ass burned from Forrest’s spanking and the steady penetration of both cocks made her groan.
Forrest didn’t stop. He drove into her, hard and deep.
She cried out, the cock in her mouth serving as a gag.
“So slick and tight.”
The hands on her shoulders slid up her neck to the back of her head. “Get to work, baby. Let me feel how much you want my dick in your mouth.”
The words and petting strokes to her hair pulled the desire through her body and she moaned, sucking hard as she retreated, stopping with the head resting against her lips. She flicked her tongue across the lower curve then lowered, taking him as deep as she could.
It took a few strokes for them to coordinate but soon they were fucking in rhythm.
Sensation overwhelmed her and she rocked, suspended between two delicious cocks. Rough fingers slid through her hair, holding her in place as Glen slowly fucked her mouth, protecting her from taking him too deep as Forrest pumped his cock into her pussy.
She groaned, loving, craving every sensation. They rocked her between them. The only consideration to her vulnerable state was Glen making sure she didn’t choke on his cock, but beyond that, they fucked her. Hard.
Forrest reached around and flicked his finger against her clit, rubbing in time to his cock pounding her cunt. Her body, tuned to these two men, sensitized from days of powerful, seductive loving, rose fast. She cried out as the bright orgasm shot into her core.
“Think she’s learned her lesson?” Forrest asked as he thrust deep.
“God, I hope not,” Glen moaned in response.
Her mouth was full so she couldn’t smile, but yeah…if this was her punishment, she was going to be wicked for a long, long time.
Ellora’s Cave Publishing
www.ellorascave.com
On Being Wicked
ISBN 9781419945922
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
On Being Wicked Copyright © 2013 Tielle St. Clare
Edited by Kelli Collins
Cover design by Syneca
Photo: Shutterstock.com
Electronic book publication February 2013
The terms Romantica® and Quickies® are registered trademarks of Ellora’s Cave Publishing.
With the exception of quotes used in reviews, this book may not be reproduced or used in whole or in part by any means existing without written permission from the publisher, Ellora’s Cave Publishing, Inc.® 1056 Home Avenue, Akron OH 44310-3502.
Warning: The unauthorized reproduction or distribution of this copyrighted work is illegal. No part of this book may be scanned, uploaded or distributed via the Internet or any other means, electronic or print, without the publisher’s permission. Criminal copyright infringement, including infringement without monetary gain, is investigated by the FBI and is punishable by up to 5 years in federal prison and a fine of $250,000. (http://www.fbi.gov/ipr/). Please purchase only authorized electronic or print editions and do not participate in or encourage the electronic piracy of copyrighted material. Your support of the author’s rights is appreciated.
This book is a work of fiction and any resemblance to persons, living or dead, or places, events or locales is purely coincidental. The characters are productions of the author’s imagination and used fictitiously.
The publisher and author(s) acknowledge the trademark status and trademark ownership of all trademarks, service marks and word marks mentioned in this book.
The publisher does not have any control over, and does not assume any responsibility for, author or third-party websites or their
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