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Taking her head in an to flexuntilinto her mouth She sucked and licked up every drop I stared down at her with a lazy sood, baby"
"M soaked now just fro you off"
The fact that she could al that made me hot for Cheyenne Sure, she’d been a sweet butt for years and years, and she’d been broken in by every single guy in the club, including Preacher Man Her experiencejust her for the last year, she had it in her head I was going toto happen Not with her or any of the other club whores--not any girl, period
Grabbing her shoulders, I drew her off her knees "I think it’s tiot you"
"Yes, please"
Cheyenne pulled off her skintight T-shirt Likethe and biting at her nipple I alternated from breast to breast while Cheyenne panted and moaned My hands carabbed her by the waist and tossed her onto the bed Her eyes burned with lust as I loo, I jerked her legs wide apart and buried my face between the through my hair "Oh yeah, baby Just like that Fuckin tied at the door, and then Rev’s voice followed "Deacon, I need you out front"
I didn’t even bother raising my head from Cheyenne’s pussy Instead, I shouted, "Get the fuck out of here I’ Cheyenne’s clit, the unwelcorowled in frustration when the banging on the wood started up again
"Deacon, I’, man I need your ass out here Now!"
When I pulled away, Cheyennefor friction She’d been close before ere interrupted Craning my neck toward the door, I shouted, "If this isn’t aballs off!"
"It is," caru up my T-shirt and jeans, I put theet up, I shook my head "You stay just like that"
With a sly sly over her pussy "Just like this?"
"Yeah, but don’t get yourself off while I’ets to do that"
She scowled at me just before I turned to head to the door When I threw it open, Rev shot usted look "For fuck’s sake, man, wipe yourthat I didn’t give two shits what anyone thought of my appearance, I licked ed my arm across h my hair to try to tame the mess that Cheyenne had made
When I rounded the corner, a silver-haired Hispanic wo in the clubhouse was rolling off her in waves Her dark eyes darted fro,important about this woaze landed on me, her hand flew to her throat Her expression appeared as solanced from her to Bishop His usual poker face had been abandoned for one of disbelief It wasn’t so I cocked my brows at hi a frustrated breath, I asked, "Nohat is so fucking ied out here?"