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Chapters (51)
  1. Title Page
  2. Copyright Notice
  3. Acknowledgments
  4. Part One
  5. 1
  6. 2
  7. 3
  8. 4
  9. 5
  10. 6
  11. 7
  12. 8
  13. 9
  14. 10
  15. 11
  16. 12
  17. 13
  18. 14
  19. 15
  20. 16
  21. Part Two
  22. 17
  23. 18
  24. 19
  25. 20
  26. 21
  27. 22
  28. 23
  29. 24
  30. 25
  31. 26
  32. Part Three
  33. 27
  34. 28
  35. 29
  36. 30
  37. 31
  38. 32
  39. 33
  40. 34
  41. 35
  42. 36
  43. 37
  44. 38
  45. 39
  46. 40
  47. 41
  48. Sometimes It Goes Down Like That
  49. Also by K’wan
  50. About the Author
  51. Newsletter Sign-up

Reese let Don B. run his hands all over her, snatching off articles of clothing as he went along. Reese’s whole body felt like it was on fire. Everywhere Don B.’s hand touched her felt like he left a warm print. She didn’t know if it was the cocaine or the wine, but she was ready to let it all hang out.

Once Don B. had her completely stripped, he tossed her on the bed. Reese, still feeling the effects of the drugs, ran her hands up and down her body. Her skin felt like silk as she stroked her breasts with one hand and her clit with the other. Don B. smiled greedily as he anticipated what her insides would feel like.

When he mounted her, he didn’t even bother to take his clothes all the way off. He kicked off his boots and stepped one leg out of his jeans. Reese looked at the throbbing hulk that was Don B.’s penis and found that she had trouble arranging her thoughts. One side of her brain screamed for him to get inside her and beat the pussy, but the other side of her brain told her to slow her roll. Without giving her time to decide, he penetrated her raw.

Don B.’s dick felt like a stone pillar when he entered her. Reese screamed like a wild woman, drawing cheers from the next room. Every time Don B. pumped, it felt like he expanded a little more. Crawling off his dick, Reese took him into her mouth. She sucked on him like a ten-cent Blow Pop, dripping saliva from the shaft of his dick. Don B. fucked her forward and sideways, with her screaming for more the whole time.

He flipped her over on her stomach and began savagely pounding her. She felt him explode inside her, then cum drip down her leg. When he pulled out, she tried to turn around, but he held her down and told her to hold that pose. Reese fingered herself and waited for Don B. to reenter her. When he did, there was something that felt different. The length was there, but the width wasn’t. Even the hands that gripped her sides didn’t feel as big. She finally managed to pull her face from the pillow and turn around. To her suprise, it was Jay, not Don B., who was hitting it.

She tried to squirm away, but he was latched onto her thoroughly. She knew what was going down was wrong, but the fire in her body only intensified. Every stroke brought her to new levels of pleasure. After Jay bust in her, another man came to replace him. At that point, it didn’t even matter who was inside her. All that mattered was the fire.

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