Chapter 83

• “Un huh, yeah baby!” I grunted after each stroke of his knob going inside of me. “It feels so good, baby! Your dick feels so fucking good.”
• He knew it. The Bouncer knew he had me; knew he had me right here he wanted me. From now on when I come to the club, I wouldn’t be hanging out at the bar looking for Desmond or any of my other stand-bys. I’d be looking for him.
• “Fuck! You're gonna make me squirt.” I informed as I tried to ease away from his dick. It was deep in me; deeper than any dick had ever been. I wasn’t ready for it. I wasn’t ready to give up that kind of control; well not all of it. But I had no choice. The more I tried to ease away, the more he pulled me back to him and pushed in deeper and harder. “I’m about to fucking squirt!”