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  1. BECOMING HIS
  2. ALBANY WALKER
  3. CONTENTS
  4. PROLOGUE
  5. CHAPTER 1
  6. CHAPTER 2
  7. CHAPTER 3
  8. CHAPTER 4
  9. CHAPTER 5
  10. CHAPTER 6
  11. CHAPTER 7
  12. CHAPTER 8
  13. CHAPTER 9
  14. CHAPTER 10
  15. CHAPTER 11
  16. CHAPTER 12
  17. CHAPTER 13
  18. CHAPTER 14
  19. CHAPTER 15
  20. CHAPTER 16
  21. CHAPTER 17
  22. CHAPTER 18
  23. CHAPTER 19
  24. CHAPTER 20
  25. CHAPTER 21
  26. CHAPTER 22
  27. CHAPTER 23
  28. CHAPTER 24
  29. CHAPTER 25
  30. CHAPTER 26
  31. CHAPTER 27
  32. CHAPTER 28
  33. CHAPTER 29
  34. CHAPTER 30
  35. CHAPTER 31
  36. CHAPTER 32
  37. CHAPTER 33
  38. EPILOGUE
  39. ALSO BY ALBANY WALKER
  40. CONNECT WITH ALBANY

I comply, taking him as deep as I can, but he’s so large it’s not much past his tip. I flatten my tongue, and he hits the back of my throat. When he’s as far as he can go, I hum loud and long, pulling back and pushing forward, covering my teeth with my lips.

“Ah, baby, so good. Now suck and swallow for me.” I suck, hollowing out my cheeks. I try to swallow, but I’m having a hard time. Finally, I relax my throat enough to do it. He rewards me with a sound I’d do just about anything to hear again. So when I take him deep again, I swallow. “Yes, just like that, baby.” His hips pump, but he doesn’t push any farther. I pull back, licking his tip and just under it, sucking harder. Masen slams his hands on the wall behind me, leaning forward. I look up at him and squeeze his balls a tiny bit harder. “Ahhh yeah, baby, look at me while you suck my cock.” I open my jaw and take him even deeper, still looking up at him. I swallow three times quickly. His hips rock forward and his head falls forward even more. He looks back down and groans out his release. Masen’s so deep that I barely taste his cum, just feel it sliding down my throat. His head is against the wall between his hands. I kiss his tip once more before pulling his pants back up his thighs. “I almost fell over.” His voice is hoarse and deep.

I’m high off the power of pleasing Masen. I strut over to my bag, grab a clean bra and panties and a white summer dress. I make a show of dressing, knowing he enjoys watching. He buttons his pants up and grabs a white t-shirt.

“Masen?” I ask sweetly.

“Yeah, baby.” He looks over at me.

“I was just wondering, do you think everyone will know you had your cock buried in my mouth?” Right before I run out of the closet cackling.

“Sophia!” he shouts.

I laugh all the way to the kitchen. Seconds later, there’s a knock at the door. Opening it, I find Sniffer and two men I’ve never met before. “Hey Sniffer, what’s up?” I ask, stepping back so they can enter.

“Hey Sophie. I got your camera, and Sid wants to talk to Mase,” he says, smiling.

“He should be right ou—” Before I finish, Masen is stomping down the hallway.

“I should spank your ass red then fuck you till you beg me to stop for your naughty mouth!”

I clear my throat and smile as demurely as possible. Masen is still rambling, not even realizing three people stand in the entryway. “Masen. Masen. MASEN!” He finally stops when I yell.

“Cass, Sid, James.” He nods to each like it’s no big deal he was just threatening to spank and fuck me moments ago. They all try not to smile. Sniffer gives up the soonest and just starts laughing. “Oh, just shut up you.” Which only makes him laugh harder. I push him and go to the living room. All four men follow.