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  But the female’s got a sense of right and wrong, and she’s got boundaries. My girl is proper and sweet, and also dirty as hell at the same time. Perfect marriage material, if you ask me. Perfect marriage material? the voice in my head screamed. Holy fuck what is wrong with you?

  But the thing is that I was grateful Kitty was even considering letting me fuck her in public. It was so disgusting and dirty, and yet fucking arousing too. So swiveling my head, I turned to look where she pointed, and the female was right. There was a garden furniture area, filled with huge, plastic palm trees, fake bushes, and what looked like a divan for lounging.

  Seizing her hand, I grunted, “Let’s get over there quick because fuck baby, Daddy’s hard.”

  And stumbling like two drunk people, we made our way to the garden furniture section. Frankly, I didn’t care if I fucked that puffy pussy in front of everyone. The salesladies would probably love to get a look at my massive pole, we’d be doing those old crones a favor. But then my girl nodded, a smile lighting her face.

  “Oh yes, this is much more private,” she breathed. “Not totally private, but if we put these two trees together like so,” she arranged the pots, “and then pull the curtains on this divan,” she continued. “We have some privacy. Almost.”

  Because the divan had canvas fabric on top and curtains on the side. It was a full-size bed made for lounging by the pool, and I guess the top and curtains were to provide shade.

  But these weren’t regular curtains. They were sheer and white, like Sleeping Beauty snoozing on a princess bed. But we had no other options and by now, my dick was dripping hard, literally leaking in my pants.

  “Come on,” I ground out, hauling her onto the bed. “We’ll be fast. Just don’t make any noise and no one will know.”

  She giggled softly, rump shaking as we landed on the mattress.

  “Really Gray? Are we really going to go at it, here in the middle of Cartwright’s? I mean, these curtains aren’t really going to hide anything and … ohhhh!”

  The girl stopped, throwing her head back, breathing hard because yeah, I’m a mofo. Ignoring her words, I’d popped a big boob out of her sweater and licked the nipple, tasting that hard nub with my teeth.

  “Mmmm!” she moaned again lustily, that sweet female scent wafting around us. “Mmmm!”

  I chuckled deep in my chest. Oh yeah, I was gonna fuck her deep whether or not these curtains hid anything. Good thing this furniture store was so high-priced that they had no customers. Maybe more clients would come in later, but seeing that most of the shit here had four figure price tags, maybe not.

  So I went to town on my curvy teen. Stripping off her sweater and pants, I had that lush figure nude before me in no time, panting and breathless.

  “Oh!” cried out Kitty. “Oh god, oh god!”

  I pulled out my dick, rubbing it with a shit-eating grin on my face.

  “That’s right little girl, you’re gonna be fucking this thing in public. Now keep it down because we don’t want people to investigate when they hear noises.”

  She nodded, eyes wide, still staring at my pole even as it jerked with anticipation. Because yeah, Kitty’s still small down there. Even though she’s no longer a virgin, that tiny pussy still has trouble accepting me, and I fuckin’ love it. I love the fact that my girl is so tiny, so new, her cunt tight as a drum.

  But the time was now, my urgency relentless.

  “Come on baby girl,” I ground out. “We gotta be quick.”

  Of course the truth was that I didn’t give a fuck. If this lovemaking took three hours, then we were gonna stay three hours until she was all fucked out. If she wanted to wail like a banshee, snatch creaming again and again around my dick, then be my guest. I’d just buy out the store after, surely that’d be enough to compensate them for our noisy show.

  But Kitty surprised me. Because casting her eyes down shyly, she whispered, “Daddy I want to try something.”

  My eyebrow arched.

  “Really, baby girl?” I asked dryly. “Now? I mean, we are in a furniture store.”

  She blushed hotly, those big boobs jouncing.

  “I know, but I’ve wanted to for so long,” she whispered again, flushing hotly. “The girls at school talk about it all the time, it’s supposed to feel really good. And you know, I’ve never been with anyone but you.”

  My body grew hard, another surge of male possession rising in my chest. Shit this girl’s pussy was molded to the shape of my cock, she was a hundred percent mine.

  “What is it,” I ground out. “Tell me quick because fuck baby, this pole isn’t gonna hold out much longer. It needs to be in that sweet cunt, it needs to get wet in your cream.”

  She flushed once more, bare boobies swaying a bit.

  “Yes, Daddy, I know. But I was wondering if we could do this thing called a sixty-nine first? You know, where you put your mouth down below and I put my mouth on your, you know?”

  I would have died from laughter if my hard-on hadn’t been so fucking painful. Because a sixty-nine? That’s for beginners, I do shit that’s a thousand times dirtier all the time. It’s more like I’m on a thousand and sixty-nine, not a plain sixty-nine.

  But Kitty was a beginner. Sure she had a slutty body but the female was still a newbie at heart. So I grunted.

  “Baby you can taste this dick anytime you like. Come here,” I gestured, “Lay down and spread your legs, Daddy will choke you with his cock.”

  Kitty’s eyes flew wide open, white tits heaving. And as she moved to get comfortable, I saw that there was a trail of juice beneath her cunt, that sweet snatch dripping so hard. So with a finger, I reached between her legs and caught the long, gooey string, breaking it before bringing it up to my lips.

  “Shit baby girl, you taste good,” I ground out as she positioned herself on her back. “Shit baby girl, this cunt juice tastes good.”

  “I know Daddy, I know,” she mewled, spreading those huge white thighs and revealing the pink slit within. Holy shit, her snatch beckoned to me, glossy and puffy, begging to be fucked. But the girl has a dirty mind.

  “I’ve been trying to eat well because I know you like drinking me down there, Daddy,” she confessed shyly.

  Drinking her? It’s more like I gulped down that sweet nectar like a starving man, fucking her hole with my tongue at all hours. But yeah, I guess “drinking” was a nice way of putting it.

  “Good girl,” I ground out roughly. “Now Daddy’s gonna put his dick in your mouth, sweetheart. You think you can swallow it?”

  She nodded, eyes wide, mouth already obediently opening in a tantalizing “O.” And positioning myself over her head, I fed my cock in between those sweet lips, the thick firehose of lust.

  “Unnh,” she moaned, choking a little. “Unnh, unnh.”

  “I’m big baby girl,” I rumbled. “But you can do it, I know you can.”

  Her eyes flew open wide as she strained. Those sweet cheeks filled like a chipmunk as my dick went in, lips stretched unbearably. But my little chickadee is a fighter because even as she struggled, the girl just wouldn’t give up. As I watched the shape of my cock visibly descend down her esophagus, my female stretched her lips wider, eyes watering.

  “Unnh,” she groaned again, shifting uncomfortably on the mattress. “Ummph.”

  But did I let up? Did I pull out for a moment and let her take a deep breath? Fuck no! The only way to train a female is to go at it, relentless and unyielding. So I drove in a little deeper, angling my hips while groaning in approval.

  “That’s it baby girl,” I rasped. “That’s it, relax, relax. And now Daddy’s gonna do something that’ll help your mouth loosen, it’ll feel so good you have no trouble sucking my cock.”

  Because I lowered myself on my elbows over that sweet torso, dick still plugged in her mouth, and took a look at heaven. Oh yeah, Kitty’s cunt was creaming hard, the juices flowing like a spigot turned to the max and I did what I’d been waiting for. I slipped my mouth down to her s
lick spot and licked her pussy lovingly, catching as much ambrosia in my mouth as possible.

  “Ummmph!” she shrieked beneath me, boobies smashed against my chest as I went to town on the pink. “Ummph!”

  Of course, Kitty couldn’t move an inch. I had her mouth plugged with my dick, those wide hips firmly held in my hands as I went to town on her pussy.

  “Oh yeah, you wanted a sixty-nine,” I ground out. “This is it baby, this is it. A man fucks your pussy with his tongue while you give good BJ. Is this what you expected baby girl? Is this what you wanted?”

  Kitty couldn’t answer, she was stuffed with my dick. But a muffled moan rang out again, louder this time, her vocal cords vibrating against my fuckpole.

  “Ummmmph!” she cried out, dew gushing into my mouth. “Ummmph!”

  And shit, but it was good. My cock twitched as it shoved deeper into her throat, that warm, wet cavern accepting me.

  “That’s right, pretty girl,” I ground out again. “That’s right, I told you your mouth would loosen if Daddy licked your cunt at the same time. Go with it, baby girl, just roll ….”

  But this time it was my words that were cut off. Because shit, Kitty did something that I didn’t expect. Sure, we were gonna do sixty-nine, we were gonna lick each other until we spurted and trembled. But the female is sly because this wasn’t a normal BJ. This was a special BJ with a huge fucking cherry on top.

  Because as I sucked away at the pretty pussy, the girl lifted a small finger to my ass and began playing.

  “What the fuck?” I grunted, body tense, dick jerking uncontrollably. “What the fuck?”

  Kitty couldn’t answer, her mouth was stuffed full. But she mewled below me, sucking even harder. And oh shit, but that finger didn’t stop at all. If anything, it continued its pressure, worming into my dark hole, the sensation so fucking wrong.

  “Shit,” I rasped. “Shit, shit, shit.”

  Was my little virgin actually gonna fuck my butt? Was this really happening? And who the fuck does this? I’m an alpha male, I do the fucking, I’m the perpetrator, not the recipient.

  But again, this girl gets away with murder on all levels. Because instead of pulling off and jerking my dick out of her mouth, I let her do it. I let her stretch my anus, I let her feel the insides of my rectum, all the while my cock jerked involuntarily in her mouth.

  “Ummph,” she grunted approvingly from down below. “Mmph, mmph.”

  Aww, shit. My eyes closed as improbable sensations ran through my cock. Shit, Kitty was no untrained newbie. Sure, the female was a virgin but she had a fucking dirty mind, and must have watched hundreds of hours of porn. Because that finger circled in my ass like it had a job. Reaching deep, it teased my insides before settling into a rhythmic stroke on my inner wall.

  “Mmmm,” she moaned encouragingly again, cunt gushing wildly. “Mmmm.”

  By now, I wasn’t able to focus on licking her pussy, the sensations in my dick and ass overwhelming. Because Kitty was massaging my prostate. She’d do a long, deep suck with her mouth and then run her finger over that gland inside, making thing ten times more sensitive. It was like my dick was on fire, balls going high and tight, back arching reflexively.

  And suddenly it all went haywire. I’ve had my cock sucked by hundreds of women, if not thousands, but five minutes with my little filly was enough to push me over the edge. Because jerking once, twice, my back bent like I was having a seizure and I unloaded the hottest, creamiest froth into her mouth.

  “FUUUCK!” came my roar. “Fuck fuck fuck!”

  It was insane. I’ve come a million times in the past, but never have I spurted so much. Gallons of hot seed erupted from my dicktip, going deep into Katie’s throat, straight to her stomach. And Kitty swallowed like a champ, gulping furiously, that little throat doing its best to accommodate.

  But there was just too much. I’d had an orgasm to end all orgasms, dick pumping relentlessly, jerking and twitching as roars continued to erupt from my throat. And Kitty couldn’t keep up, it was impossible. She began choking, white bubbly streaming from her mouth, my semen overfilling the little girl. Oh shit, oh shit, could she even breathe? Probably not, shit, this was an emergency.

  But fuck no, I didn’t stop. I didn’t let her up to get some air, to make sure those lungs were clear. My baby takes it all and then some, so instead, I drove down even harder into that sweet mouth, the female’s lips stretched unbearably as semen spilled out.

  “Mmmph!” she cried, hips twisting sensuously beneath me. “Mmmph!”

  And I did just the thing to help her swallow. Girls are sensitive kittens. They can do anything if you get their pussy wet, and I hadn’t been doing my job. So as my penis pumped, I took two fingers and jammed them into her hole. Oh yeah, that wetly creaming snatch was receptive, and as soon as our flesh made contact, she erupted.

  “MMMPH!” Kitty screamed. “MMMPH! MMMPH!”

  I looked on with pure hunger blazing in my eyes. Because oh yeah, the semen went down easier now. Some of it still flowed from her lips, but as orgasm wracked that tiny pussy, Kitty was able to open her esophagus and swallow more. Oh shit, oh shit, this was so fucking dirty, and yet so right. I pulsed again, giving her another dose as that sweet cunt clamped again and again on my hand.

  And finally, the climax passed. Oh yeah, this had been a mind-blowing session, the dirtiest, nastiest sex I’ve had in a long time. I’d just shoved my dick into a girl’s face and forced her to drink my cum. Do husbands do that to wives? Do grooms do that to their brides? Or does life end after marriage? Who knows? Because all I know is that I’m gonna do it again to my girl. Kitty eats it up like a slutty ho, a whore who can’t get enough. And as I pulled my dick from her mouth, she grabbed my balls, turning wide eyes to me.

  “Not ready yet?” I ground out beneath my breath. “You want some more time with my dick?”

  And oh shit, despite the fact that she’d just had a nutritious lunch of semen, the girl nodded hungrily. Kitty loved the nastiness, she loved the hot, thick pole buried in her throat, and wasn’t ready to give it up just yet. So chuckling nastily, I held still, poised over the girl’s head.

  “Oh yeah, sweet thing. If you want Daddy’s dick, you can have it. As much as you want. Anytime you want. Forever.”

  Holy shit, what was I saying? What was this crap about “forever”? But the thing is that it’s right. It was so right, sitting here in the furniture store, my cock crammed down a sweet virgin’s throat, her nude, lush body wet and open to my stare. It was right to fuck her, it was right to tease that snatch until it creamed, and it was right to do all sorts of nasty any way we wanted, anywhere we wanted. It feels right with Kitty, and fuck … but I’m a doomed motherfucker now.

  CHAPTER EIGHT

  Kitty

  I can’t believe that actually happened. Gray and I had sex in the furniture store, he plowed me with his fingers, giving me the most delicious orgasm right there on a furniture display. Oh my god, oh my god. What’s happened to me? I used to be shy, good girl Kitty, and now I’m letting strange men fuck me in public places? Oh god.

  But the thing is that it was good. It was better than good, it was mind-blowing and staggeringly right. It was fun afterwards, the two of us laughing quietly as we pulled on our clothes, stumbling together towards the door, ignoring the scandalized looks of the staff.

  “No worries they’ll get paid,” grunted Gray, not even looking their way.

  The salespeople’s eyes bugged out of their head, mouths open as we staggered out of the store.

  “But it’s so bad,” I whispered, trying to hide my face against Gray’s shoulder. “It’s so bad. We were so loud,” I whispered again.

  That was true. Our initial attempt to be quiet had evaporated in about two seconds. Instead, I’d gone at it like a freakin’ hyena, screaming and groaning, crying out “Gray, fuck me, fuck me!” more than a few times.

  But the big man didn’t care at all.

  “Naw, no worries little girl. I�
�m gonna buy everything in the store to make it up to them. It’s not a big deal,” he shrugged. “We need new furniture anyways.”

  I gasped, seizing his arm.

  “Everything in the store? But- but, that’s so much money!” I stammered.

  The big man chuckled deep in his chest.

  “It’s not a lot when you’ve got as much as I do,” he tossed off carelessly. “Besides, we have to get that divan now. It’s soaked through with your juices,” he said with a gleam in his eye.

  I gaped at him for a moment, but then my sense of humor kicked in.

  “And with your semen,” I retorted with a coy smile. “And with gallons of your DNA, it smells like you, Gray.”

  The alpha threw his head back and laughed then, flashing even white teeth.

  “And my sperm,” he acknowledged. “Absolutely baby, I filled you up until you overflowed.”

  My cheeks grew red then, breasts going hot at the memory. Because oh god, yes, there’d been so much male seed. It was everywhere, trailing down my chin, my breasts, covering my little tummy and even dripping down to my puss.

  But as we got into the car, I turned to him, eyes wide.

  “Gray,” I breathed. “We have to talk.”

  Normally words like that put someone on edge, but the billionaire was completely cool and confident, looking over his shoulder as he put the Mercedes in reverse.

  “What baby girl? What can Daddy do for you?”

  The deep undertone of his voice made me tingle deep inside, pussy starting to sizzle. Stop it Kitty! Went the voice in my head. Be serious, this is a serious topic.

  So taking a deep breath, I glanced at him from across the stick shift.

  “Daddy, we haven’t been using anything,” I said tentatively. “And I’m not on birth control.”

  Gray didn’t even hesitate.

  “Yeah that’s perfect because we’re having a dozen kids, remember? We bought two nursery sets just in case.”