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drugs. tequila. sex.. that's the life.
using a car dealership card, he aligns the white powder, taking a sniff.
he's wearing leather flares, zipper open, his cock glistening with precum, tip cherry red. his matching waistcoat is discarded across the room.
'suck it' he demands.
his emerald eyes turn forest green, pooling with lust and he stares at you, hand fisting your hair, pulling your head back to meet his dangerous gaze. you whimper from his harsh actions, innocent eyes staring back at him.
your own flares are thrown across the room. shirt too, exposing your rounded breasts and leaving you in only your soaking panties.
'take it' he demands again.
he guides your lips to his glistening slit, hissing when you press against it.
Fuck.
he grits his teeth together, leaning his head back, eyes closing shut. you begin to trail featherlight touches down his shaft, teasing with his balls. a soft moan slips pass his lips.
the sun is setting, reflecting against the tangerine walls. it's reflecting against yours skin. against your heavenly eyes, leaving a golden hue in them.
soft sounds of music is playing on his turntable. notes dancing in the air.
you take him, nose nudging against his abdomen, hands squeezing his thighs and he grunts.
there's a lit cigarette. an empty tequila bottle. cocaine packets and condoms.
'fu-uck.. shit' he breathes.
he grips your hair tighter, thrusting his cock down your throat, making you gag.
the summer heat, hot and sticky. just like your skin. front hairs clinging to your sweaty forehead. sweat shining your delicate skin.
he's always like this. a girl between his thighs, fucking his cock with her pretty mouth.. and this time it's you.
he stills in your mouth, cock buried deep, chocking you a little, hard grip around your hair even tighter.
he bends down, eyes staring at yours like daggers.
'fucking slut' he calls you.
strangling cries, heavy breaths, you're squirming beneath him, body trembling.
'mine for the night..' he growls.
he doesn't like soft, holding you tightly against him. then pulling out.
his fat cock is throbbing. rock hard. almost spent.. almost. he slams back in. heavy thrusts. violent attacks against your throat.
your cries soften into moans, mouth warm around his cock, his hand loosening around your hair.
he's a panting mess, chest heaving, eyes closing shut, his head rolling back. he's close.. so close. his cock pulsating.
'fu-uck.. angel' he stutters.
he's feral.. vicious even. carelessly fucking.
and then, he releases. hot cum shattering into your mouth.
he stills. spent cock softening in your mouth. then pulls out.
