Todos os capítulos de I Just Wanna Get Laid: Capítulo 11 - Capítulo 20

Quin's jaw clenched. She did not look at Jade but stared at Marcus, hiding her fury with a façade of icy detachment. She wanted to be the one in the bed, legs wide apart, taking all of him inside her till she could no longer see straight. She wanted the euphoric pleasure, the bliss of being penetrated and fucked, not the part of the servant who had to do the dirty job. But looking into Marcus's eyes and seeing how he regarded her, owning her entire body, Quin felt herself getting wet with lust. It infuriated her to want it, but her cunt betrayed her.It took no persuasion for Jade to get up on the bottom bunk, creaking the frame from the change of weight distribution. The mattress was threadbare and thin, the sheets rough and reeking of washing powder, but it did not matter to her. Jade stretched out on her back, opening her legs and showing her wet pussy. She beckoned Quin with an upraised finger, a mocking smile curling her puffy mouth."C'mon then," Jade breathed, her voice quiveri

Before she had a chance to answer him, he flipped her over and pinned her beneath him. He traced the rim of her pussy, spreading her slickness up to her clit and back down, a maddening, teasing rhythm. "So fucking wet," he growled, finally sinking one thick finger inside her up to the second knuckle. Quin cried out, her back arching off the bed as he curled that finger, stroking a spot deep inside that made her vision white out. He began a slow, deliberate pump, in and out, the slick sounds of her arousal filling the air alongside her ragged breaths. He added a second finger, stretching her, filling her as he began to scissor them inside, opening her up, all while his thumb worked merciless circles over her clit. The dual sensation was overwhelming, a relentless, skilled assault that pushed her higher and higher, her muscles clenching around him, desperate for the release he was now so expertly denying her.His calloused finger began moving in small circles over her clit, sending a

Not only did the bass at the club shake the teeth right out of Quin's mouth, but it was an insistent beat that pulsed perfectly in time with the rhythm of her heart. Strobing lights cut through the dark, coloring the throngs of dancing people in sporadic flashes of intense neon blues and purples. Quin danced in the midst of the packed mass of people, moving in time with the incessant beat that drove her hips.Quin allowed her head to fall backwards, leaning against him briefly, baring the graceful column of her throat. She moved her hips backward in an almost seductive way, allowing the coarse texture of his jeans to brush against the leather material of her dress. This was a test, a direct challenge to see how he would respond. Ethan didn't move away. No, his hands slipped off her waist, slowly tracing a path down to her hips. He didn't ask for her permission. No, instead, he took what he wanted, letting his palms rest against the generous curves of her buttocks.His hands were like

The flashlight beam cut through the darkness, just barely missing them as it made its way over the wet bricks. Ethan did not react, but the danger made him only more vicious in his thrusts. His hips moved with animalistic speed, the fabric of his jeans rubbing painfully against her inner thighs, which were bunched up underneath her skirt. Quin could barely breathe because her face was still pressed to his palm. She tried to scream, but the only thing she managed to do was moan incoherently through his hands that covered her mouth. She could no longer bear it. All the tension caused by the fear of being caught and the continuous penetration of his dick in her vagina finally got to her, and everything went dark around her, while her body tightened in reaction to the events. Her pussy clenched rhythmically several times, pulling him even deeper into her. Ethan responded to her actions with a moan of pleasure, pressing himself into her with all force and then spilling his seed inside he

Quin was the first to get home Saturday morning; her roommates were nowhere to be found. Before sleeping, she decided to bring out her laptop and write chapter 4 of her book.She needed to submit her first five chapters quickly, and as such, she needed a nice event to happen so she could write chapter 5, and since she did not want her book to be rejected, whatever has to happen has to be a great deal.After hours of typing, she decided to shut her laptop and shut her eyes; she needed rest.She had spent the whole of last night and the early hours of this morning fucking someone who did not ask for her cell phone number when leaving.On Sunday, she called her mom on the phone. They spoke for a few minutes before she could hear the sound of her mom giggling, which had nothing to do with what they were discussing.She knew her stepfather was responsible for that.She could not remember if ever her mom had smiled at her or at something she had said or done.She could hear a faint moan bef