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The Million Dollar Kiss The second
“Jesus, Cassie!” He pleads as his cock grows warmer, almost feeling like it’s expanding. “You’re soaked! Your ass, pussy, and legs are filled with your cum!” “And that’s a problem?” I softly ask, my wildly escaping breaths making it difficult to talk. “Fuck it!” “Fuck what?” He asks, his rapid escaping breaths sounding more like panting. Weirdly, I am wearing him down, but I am getting off from it. “How many times have you come?” “That cum…” I say, pause, and quickly slide off his dick. “Is just pouring out of me. I don’t even feel like I am releasing anything anymore. I’m waiting to orgasm.” “What are you doing?” He asks as I spin around and press my hand against his chest, guiding him to the bed. The back of his knees hit the edge of the bed, which knocks him down and his cock stands tall while he lays there gazing at me in shock and what looks like excitement. I quickly slide onto the bed and over him, his cock
The Million Dollar Kiss Pissed
“Five fucking times!” I scream in a rage of anger as I stomp my way toward the beach. “You don’t get to tell me what to do with my body, Devin! You wanted sex just as bad as I did! It’s mind-blowing! But you’re scared I’m going to get pregnant, so you want me to risk my body and take some stupid pill to reassure you that I won't get pregnant! Fuck that!” “No! Babe!” He pleads, rushing up behind me. “I just…. neither one of us is ready for kids! Hell, like you just said, we just started a relationship! Why would either one of us want to risk that!” “Then use a fucking condom!” I yell, spinning around, pulling a sandal off my foot, and whipping it at him. “And even then, we could still end up pregnant…because it's fucking sex!” “You’re right!” He yells back, his hand sliding across my arm and intertwining our fingers. “Cassie! Stop! I’m fucking sorry! I didn’t mean it! Just…don’t leave me!” “What?” I stop and look back at him, the terror o
The Million Dollar Kiss Spiral
“As of now, we are calling it a suicide.” The detective says as he walks back over to us. “Devin. It’s great to see you here, but every time you come around, bad things begin to happen. Do I even want to know?” “How can you claim suicide?” I ask, interrupting him. “It’s great to see you too, Charlie,” Devin says, interrupting me. “And we were just walking on the beach when this happened. Plenty of witnesses around to prove it. Now, onto the reason why I am here. Do you remember John Myles?” “I always hated that cocksucker,” Charlie says, nodding and looking down at the small pad of paper in his hands. “What about him?” Devin gestures his hand toward me, his smile a telling sign of his excitement that he is trying to hide. “This is my girlfriend, Cassie.” I immediately get a tingly sensation running down my spine as he says the word ‘girlfriend’ and it feels amazing. The detective looks surprised as Devin says that word and I
The Million Dollar Kiss What and How
I open my eyes, looking around the room, groggy and still tired. “Good morning beautiful.” Devin's voice calls out and I turn my attention toward the bathroom. He stands in place, smiling at me only wearing a towel. “Good morning,” I mumble and slide my head against the warm and plush pillow. “How did you sleep, babe?” “You snored.” He admits, reaching for a cup of coffee sitting on the nightstand near the bathroom door. “I was up a lot, thanks to McKenzie and her ‘evening buddy’ and the walls in this mansion should be a hell of a lot more soundproof.” “Were they that loud?” I ask, sitting up, running my hand through my hair and wiping my eyes out with my other hand. “I didn’t even know they had a room up here.” “You do now.” He says as I hear a light tapping behind my head. “Hear it?” “What is that?” I ask as the tapping becomes louder. “Fuck me harder!” McKenzie’s voice pleads, clearly heard through the wall. “D
The Million Dollar Kiss Will It?
As the warm shower water hits across my body, my finger gently caresses my clit. My other hand presses against the shower wall as I lean in, pleasing myself. Although the stained-glass shower doors make it impossible for Devin to see me, I can see him and his hand slowly sliding up and down his cock as he lays back on the bed. Washing my body was what forced me to pleasure myself. And it’s not doing me justice. I’ve come once, but that’s nothing when I’ve been coming and orgasming with Devin several times per session. I flip my hair back rubbing in a circular motion, softly but needing. My exhales and soft moans are rapid but quiet, so he doesn’t hear me. He’s not winning this argument. I softly thrust my lower body while I slide my finger a little further down. I push off the shower wall and turn around, resting my body against it. Carefully, I slide a finger inside of myself, instantly releasing a moan louder than I’d like. My body lig
The Million Dollar Kiss Okay
“Fighting or not, he loves you,” McKenzie argues as we step outside and begin to look for the car. “He’s just being safe.”I scoff, spinning around and growing angry. “Where in the fuck is the car! And being safe? We get into an argument about the morning-after pill and now he doesn’t want to cum inside of me. I should force him to cum inside of me.”“Okay!” She argues, walking toward the side of the house. “Now you’re just being petty. Don’t be petty.”“Do you think they found John?” I ask, looking down at my phone as the nerves run through my body. “They’ve been gone for a few hours already.”“No.” She answers, hitting the button on the key fob. “Brian would’ve messaged me. I can guarantee they are looking in the wrong places.”“Speaking of wrong places!” I say, interrupting her. “Devin was mentioning how you and your boy toy kept him up most of the night. And honestly, I’m surprised you haven’t bragged about it yet.”“Hoh!” She scoffs in a complaining-sounding tone. “I’m not going
The Million Dollar Kiss Put It Down
“Cassie! Put the gun down.” John pleads as he drops to his knees. His eyes are wide and the terror in his face is very real. “I swear I never meant to do anything to you. It was all just a misunderstanding. I would never do anything to hurt you. I mean it! Please put the gun down!” “Misunderstanding!” I yell, shaking the gun and getting ready to fake-fire it. “You fucking poisoned me you pile of shit! You tried killing me and you’re playing it off like it was nothing! We have proof it was you!” “No you don’t!” He argues, squinting his eyes and trying to close them. “You can’t have proof that I tried poisoning you because I didn’t drop it into the drink. My guy did and even then I regretted it instantly and tried grabbing the cup but my guy was paid really well to make sure you drank it!” “What are you fucking talking about, John! Why would you pay your guy extra money to stop you from having him poison me? How does that make any sense?”
The Million Dollar Kiss Let's Not
My eyes gaze at Devin as the rage sitting inside of him is obvious. He paces back and forth through the bedroom, half-naked and contemplating. I want to help him, but I have no idea how to. He’s the one trying to come up with a plan, I don’t want to disturb whatever it is he is thinking about. I slide my legs across the bed. The silky sheets are a reminder of last night and how I wanted sex, but he was too angry to even consider it. But right now, I need to be mindful of the serious problems and how we plan on taking down my father. “Babe…” I softly say and pause as he stops dead in his tracks. “We don’t even have a plan. They said he’d be back today, and we’re just stuck where we are at. We don’t have words!” “Words?” He speaks. His tone is deep and angry. “Why would I need words? I need a gun and a shovel. He’s not going to see tomorrow morning.” “Just hold on!” I argue, pushing myself off the bed. “Before we kill him, I want to meet h
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