"Uhmm, yeah," she answered in a hungry tone. He plunged his fingers deeper, making her feel both pain and pleasure at the same time.
"Yes, I love it. Please try harder! Harder, do not even think of slowing down," she said in a hoarse but hungry tone. She continually moaned for him.
"As you wish, bitch," he said, increasing the speed of his fingers.
"Oh yeah! Yeah, keep going.". Her voice drifted away from her in pleasure as moans filled the entire room. He kissed her like a hungry lion, he took her in his arms and carried her from the wall. She was placed on the bed; he tore out her clothes, not minding what she would put on after the pleasure was satisfied.
"I'm going to make sure you never forget me after this," he said in a hungry tone. She just nodded to his words as he shoved his length into her.
"Moan louder," he said in a sexy tone. He started thrusting his length in and out of her. Pounding her like a hungry demon. She enjoyed the feeling she got from being fucked by her longtime lover.
"Ah, don't stop, don't stop," she moaned in pleasure and encircled her leg around his waist. He nibbled and sucked on her nipple, and she just couldn't help but scream harder for more. She has had a series of sexual experiences but never imagined that having sex with her crush could be this heavenly satisfying.
"Faster, faster, faster", she moaned in a loud voice. He made a loud groan with his deep, husky voice and continued to go deeper, harder and faster.
"Oh, gawd", I want more and more of you," she moaned.
"Don't stop," she pleaded as she felt him pull his dick out of her honey pot. He flipped his length up and down in her Honeypot as she kept on moaning pleasure.
"Please don't slow down," she cried as she dragged him down by the shoulder.
"Beg me," he ordered as he played with her hungry cunt.
"Please, sir, fuck harder," she pleaded in immense pleasure.
"With all pleasure, bitch," he said, smiling mischievously at her. He quickly turned her around to another position; he made her squat like a dog as he thrust into her from behind. She never knew she had this hungry side inside of her.
"I have pleasured you enough, bitch; I guess it's my turn to be pleasured," he spoke seductively in her ears. She maneuvered over him and took his full length into her mouth.
"Yes, suck on it. It's all yours," she heard him moan in pleasure. She sucked on it in a very professional way that he couldn't stop moaning for a second. She took her hand away from his dick and started using her hand to pleasure his hard dick. His milk spilled all over and over while she used her tongue to lick it off.
After she was done pleasuring his dick, she left his dick and went for his hard tiny nipples; she teased it with her tongue.
"Oh gawd, you are a murder fucker," he moaned.
"Really?" she said with her tongue still roaming his nipples.
"Yes, baby."
They had another round of sex. They never knew they could fall asleep, but they both fell asleep in their sexual desire.
•••
NEXT MORNING
Raymond woke up to find himself still in bed with the woman he had fucked senseless the night before. He smirked as he remembered the pleasure he had experienced, but his smirk quickly turned into a frown when he remembered he had a date with his big-ass Rosia.
"Oh no! I spent an entire night with this bitch instead of preparing a perfect date with Rosia," he groaned.
Raymond jerked off the bed and went to the bathroom to shower. In less than ten minutes, he was done and hurriedly putting on his clothes before Amy woke up.
"Why leave so early, handsome? We can take another round to make your day enjoyable," she said, licking her lips seductively.
He aggressively threw a bundle of cash at her. "Take this money and never show your miserable face to me ever again. You should also know I don't fuck a pussy twice," he said hoarsely.
"You should be happy that you got to fuck a pussy like mine," Amy said proudly, though pain laced her voice.
"I get any lady I want, and they all dance to my tunes. Similarly, I fuck and dump them just like you," he said.
"It's a complete waste of time arguing with a bitchy ass like you," he smirked and stomped out of the room, leaving Amy in tears.
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ROSIA'S APARTMENT
"Oh my goodness, Rosia! You mean you're going on a date with Mr. Billionaire Raymond?" Blender asked excitedly.
"Stop it, Blender. This isn't my wish," Rosia said, picking up her clothes to arrange them in a box.
"I'm just so happy for you," Blender rejoiced.
"Enough, Blender. Why should I be excited? I detest that guy!" Rosia screamed.
"Don't you know that guy is your trump card to wealth, dear?" Blender boasted.
"Just stop, okay? There are many ways to make money, which I will have if I work harder," Rosia replied.
"He's going to change your life for the better," Blender said, picking up a packet of cookies to eat.
"Blender, you are making me mad right now! It's not like I want to go on a date with him. If he hadn't threatened to tell Tonia about the kind of job I do, then I wouldn't be discussing this right now," Rosia said.
"Come on, Rosia, do you want to remain in poverty?" Blender asked, taking a bite of the cookie.
"There are good ways of making money besides dating a playboy like him. He's a complete jerk," Rosia said firmly.
"All the same, I am really happy for you and your prince charming, Raymond," Blender giggled.
"Oh, please..." Rosia sighed.
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RAY'S MANSION
Raymond sat on the couch, smiling at nothing. He had never been this happy before, and he still didn't know why he was so happy over a date.
"Finally, Miss Grumpy and I are going on a date," he smiled to himself.
He was still rejoicing when he heard a loud noise from outside. Quickly, he dropped the glass of wine in his hand and went to check out the commotion.
"I can come at any given time I want because I'm his girlfriend!" a lady yelled, struggling her way inside the house.
As the door flung open, to his greatest irritation, the woman barged in, almost falling but managing to stand her ground.
"Ma'am, you can't go in like that," Richy tried stopping her from barging in, but she stormed inside.
Anger boiled through Raymond as the woman strutted in.
"Hi, love," she said, trying to kiss him, but he pushed her away.
"What the hell brought you here, slut?" he asked in annoyance.
"I'm here to see you, baby. What other reason would bring me here if not you?" she said, trying to touch him.
"Whatever. You are not needed here," he rolled his eyes.
"Come on, Ray. Show me some love and respect. I'm your girlfriend," she said, but he slapped her hands off his body.
"Girlfriend?! You must be dreaming, slut. What the fuck is wrong with you? Who is in a relationship with you?" he scoffed.
"What the hell are you saying, Raymond?" she asked, stunned.
"So sorry, dear. You got all confused because of a little fun we had. Just because we hooked up a few days back doesn't mean I have any feelings attached to you," he said and gulped down a glass of wine.
"What?! But you said I am your girlfriend and I'm the only one you love," she said amidst tears.
"I never meant any of those words. I only said that to make the atmosphere more pleasurable for both of us, and you really enjoyed yourself that day," he said, eyeing her.