Summer Camp

Chapter Seventy Two *R*

I lit my pain on fire
and I watched it all burn down
Now I'm dancing in the ashes
and there's no one else around
Cause I want to be apart of something
This is just a story of a broken soulAs days go by, my heart grows cold
I can't seem let this all pass me by

~ Take Me, Papa Roach

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** Alex's POV **

  I shimmied on his lap, feeling his dick. The King let out a moan as I grabbed a chunk of his hair. I leaned into him, licking his lips. The King opened his mouth, and I plunged my tongue in. I made out with him, my tongue traveling around his mouth, exploring him.

I moaned into his mouth as he grabbed my ass, bouncing me a little on his lap. The King suddenly pulled away, grabbing my arm, he pulled me out of the club.

"What are you doing," I asked. The King pulled me into the back of the limo, and it started going. The King pulled me onto his lap, kissing me again. 

The King played with the back of my dress as he made out with me, kissing me until I knew that I needed more. The steady buzz of alcohoul had me wanting more.

Soon the King found the clasp on the back of my dress. I stood and helped his take it off of me. I quickly shed my panties, and went back to the King who was fully clothed. I sat back on the King, unbottoning his shirt, as he reached down to play with my vagina. 

The King opened my flap with his finger and started to rub my clitorus. I moaned as he sped up his pace, putting pressure on my sensitive bud. I finished the King's shirts, and he took it off. He quickly took of his pants, and his boxers leaving us both naked. 

I grinned at the King, pushing his so that he was laying on the limo seat. I climbed on top of him kissing him again, we kissed, but the King soon became bored of it. I was flipped over and the King was on top of me, he kissed my neck, sucking in and leaving me a huge hickey. I moaned as he left a trail of kisses down my body, leading down to my golden parts, and suddenly I the King stuck a finger in me. 

I moaned as he played with my clit and finger fucked me. I panted and moaned as the King pulled me closer and closer to edge leaving me breathless and wanting more he stopped. Suddenly his tongue was in vagina, licking every crevise. 

I felt an orgasim coming, and I came into the King's waiting mouth.  I moaned as the King came back up, and his tip was against my vagina. I moaned as he teased me rubbing up and down.

"What do you want," asked the King. "Tell me what you want." He whispered dirty things in my ears, making me need him more. 

"Do you want me to fuck your pretty pink little thing," asked the King, "Tell me what you want."

"Fuck me," I moaned, "Fuck me King."

"Not Today," he said.

"Please," I begged, needing him in me.

"You're tired," said the King, caressing my face, "Go to sleep, I'll take care of him." And I feel asleep unsatisfied, and confused.