CHAPTER 2: CALL ME MOMMY

She scrambled onto the bed, presenting herself to me. I took my time, slicking the toy with lube, then pressing the blunt head against her soaked entrance.

“Please,” she whimpered, pushing her hips back.

“Please, what?”

“Please, ma’am, fuck me.”

I drove into her with one smooth, deep thrust. She screamed, a raw, beautiful sound, her back arching as she took every inch.

I didn’t give her a second to adjust. I slammed into her, pounding, sinking deeper and thrusting harder into her very core.

“You like that, you cheating little whore?” I grunted, my hands digging into her hips, slapping her ass brutally. “You...