The Rogues - book 2 Own
MAGGIE
“Yeah, like this, Fred, fuck me faster, faster, you tasty whore.”
I slowly open the apartment door I share with my fiancé and I slowly walk down the hall thinking I have heard too much.
It wasn’t Fred’s name I’ve just heard, or was it? And these sounds I hear coming from the bedroom, are they moans? My heart is pounding with each step and when I open my bedroom door, the bedroom we planed to be our love nest when we got married, Fred was on fours on the bed, fucking a big breasted blondie, while a huge black woman, all dressed in leather, had a dildo up his anus.
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