Back Losers: Part I Save as PDF
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  1. Table of Contents
  2. Content Note
  3. A Note From The Author
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  56. Acknowledgements
  57. Also By Harley Laroux
  58. About The Author

“Beautiful.” His tongue stroked over the cut before he kissed my skin, whispering his praise, “Such a good girl, you look so fucking sexy…” He began to rub my clit, and I almost sobbed from ecstasy. I wanted more. I craved him to be inside me.

As if he could sense it, the head of his cock nudged against my pussy as he coated himself in my arousal. He plunged into me, immediately setting a hard pace as he pulled back my hips, jerking me onto him with every thrust. His hips slapping against my skin reignited the burn from being spanked, and I relished it, moaning with abandon.

A knot was tightening inside me, spurred on by every brutal thrust of his cock. I whimpered, the words shaking. “Please, may I come, Master? Please let me…please…”

Could I stop myself if he said no? Could I possibly hold back? The thought of even having to try was too much, but luckily, I didn’t have to.

“Come for me, angel,” he said, his cock punishing me, driving me relentlessly toward my peak. “Come on my cock.”

His words shattered me into pieces. I couldn’t think, I couldn’t breathe. I could barely even manage to move. Pleasure washed over me in a suffocating wave, and when I finally rose back to the surface on the other side, I was gasping.

“God, you feel like heaven.” Manson’s voice was tight, breathless. “I don’t want a single fucking day to go by that you don’t have one of us filling you up. You should always feel us inside you, dripping down your thighs, every hole aching…”

“All I’m good for is your pleasure,” I babbled, relishing how his breath came faster. “Use me whenever you want. Keep me sore, please. I don’t want to forget what it feels like ever, ever, ah —”

His fingers dug into me, his hips giving one last thrust against me before he buried his face in my neck as he came inside me. He held me so tight, so close. Even after he’d pumped me full, he kept his cock inside me, sinking back so I could rest against him, holding me up even though his body was trembling.

“You’re fucking perfect, angel. So perfect you’ll make me lose my goddamn mind.”

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Jessica

After a fuck like that, I wasn’t ready to go home. I was done with work for the day, and now that I was thoroughly pleasured and worn out, I wanted to relax.

“I’ll take you back to our house,” Manson said, after he’d used a small disinfectant wipe from his glove box to clean the fresh cut on my butt cheek. “You can chill there as long as you want. Lucas and I will be finishing up work.”