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“Yeah,” I grunted, beginning the slide. “Oh yeah.”
And shit, but we made a good team. I drilled her mouth as she played with her clit, simultaneously cramming more of that fur into her snatch until the entire sleeve was stuck tight. Oh yeah, my girl’s new but determined, she can do it.
“Perfect,” I rasped. “Perfect, perfect.”
Because it happened then. With a jerk of my hips, a tremble of my abs, and then a mighty roar, I unleashed into her mouth.
“UNNF!” was my hoarse grunt. “Fuck baby FUCK!”
And shit, but semen poured like a river down her throat. But my little girl’s a good one, and she opened wide and took it.
“Mmmm!” Maggie cried, eyes closed as the female gulped furiously. “Mmmmm!”
Except I wanted her to come with me on this incredible ride. So as my fuckshaft unloaded, I reached down and grabbed a handful of that fur. And then with a swift jerk of my arm, the mink erupted from her snatch, fur matted and coated with female wetness.
That did it. The slick slide and rub against her insides drove her over the edge. With a scream and shout, Maggie exploded too.
“Ummmmm!” she squealed, lips stretched wide around my pulsing fuckshaft. “Ummmm!”
And oh shit, oh shit, but loads of goopy pussy nectar spilled out then, Niagara Falls come to life. Her twat twitched visibly, spasming again and again as I pushed even further into that tight throat.
“Ummm!” the female cried again, lost to ecstasy. “Ummmm!”
But Maggie’s a good one, and her mouth kept swallowing even as her pussy creamed.
“Yeah,” I grunted, pressing the back of her skull to my pubes. I wanted all my sperm in that delicious body, not a drop wasted. “Shit, shit, shit!”
And finally, the fireworks subsided, both of us breathing heavy. I must have pumped liters of sperm down there, making her drink it all. Slowly, carefully, I pulled that massive cock from her lips, the length huge and glistening as it emerged.
She coughed a little, hacking and bent over, trying to breathe.
“That’s it,” I said soothingly. “That’s it, pretty girl.”
And one small hand crept between her legs before her gaze flashed up once more.
“Mr. Lincoln,” she gasped. “We ruined this jacket. Oh my god, the store’s going to be so angry with us! What do we do?”
But that’s the beauty of being a billionaire. Because stroking one soft cheek, I leaned down to press a kiss to her forehead.
“Sweetheart, we buy it,” were my simple words. “It’s got your cunt flavor on it, and goddamn if I’m going to let another man touch that. So we buy it honey, even if all it does is hang in your closet.”
Her mouth flew open, breasts heaving. Because it was a six figure purchase, the ultimate of luxury items.
“Are you sure?” she asked, caramel pools wide. “Are you sure?”
I kissed her again, savoring the taste of those soft lips.
“Absolutely,” was my grunt. “Absolutely, pretty baby.”
Because that jacket wasn’t going to hang in Maggie’s closet. We were going to use it over and over again. After all, there was another sleeve and acres of fabric that were untouched. And I wasn’t going to stop until every inch of the thing was coated with my cum and her goo. So yeah, the fur coat was a good investment … and I couldn’t wait to get home and start playing.
7
Maggie
Itook a deep breath and cursed my knees for trembling. Throwing a nervous glance behind me, there was no one there. The enormous green lawn sparkled, a stately parade of oaks lining the driveway.
Because this wasn’t just a house. This was a castle with turrets and multiple wings. All they needed was a giant drawbridge and gate instead of the two huge double doors. But Evan probably didn’t even see it like that. My man grew up in this place so to him, it was normal.