If you must revert to the previous chapter please do so because I decided to take a different route and the snippet you all read with "Exotic" no longer exists.
Enjoy!
My eyes rolled back, my nails bit into the satin sheets as Matthew rammed into me from behind. I bit my lower lip as my swollen lips contracted around his dick. He securely locked his arm around my waist, holding me upright as he thrust in and out of me.
A foreign moan caused my eyes to flutter open, immediately being met with Alyssa's. "Relax, babe," she purred.
"Oh God!" I cried out as Matthew pounded into me, relentlessly.
Alyssa lowered herself before me, aligning her pussy with my face. I hissed as Matt palmed my ass, "eat her. "
"Do it! Show me what Desiree is really made of!" He demanded, slapping my ass once more. I cried out, completely turned on by his roughness.
I lowered my head, teasingly licking Alyssa's slit from the bottom up. "Mmm..." She moaned, lowly. The slapping of flesh echoed throughout the room as Matthew continued to have his way with me. Finding myself even more aroused by his mannish grunts, I shoved my face deeper into Alyssa's waterfall.
"Yessss... Just like that, Dessi," she bit her lower lip, massaging my scalp with her fingertips as her juices coated my face. I thrashed my head from side to side, moaning wantonly.
Matthew lifted my cheeks, shoving his length deeper into me. "Fuck," I gasped into the air.
Alyssa whined, "babe, why'd you stop?"
My eyes darkened with lust as my breasts bounced and the headboard slammed against the wall. "Oh, shit! Just like that, Matthew! Fuckkk... Don't stop," I cried out. I reached down, rubbing my throbbing clit while lowering myself.
"Oh!" Alyssa gasped, grabbing a hold of my hair as I rapidly flicked my tongue along her clit.
I wrapped my lips around her pearl, nibbling and sucking on it, causing more of her juices to surface.
"That's right! Devour it, like I'm not even here!" Matthew gritted out as he grabbed the back of my neck, shoving my face into Alyssa's drooling pussy while hitting me with long hard strokes.
"Mmm," I moaned as I licked up her sleek folds before dipping my tongue into her sweet nectar. She was so wet for me, I could barely hold myself together.
I groaned as I slapped my swollen nub before continuing to rub myself.
"Desiree," Alyssa whispered as she grinded her hips to the rhythm of my tongue. My lips smacked as I continued to feast on her juices. Her body tremored, her toes curled and before I knew it... my face was covered in her honey.
Matthew slapped my ass, rotating his hips painfully slow. "You with me, babe?" I nodded as he lifted me slightly, kneading my breasts in his hands.
I bit into my bottom lip, squeezing my eyes shut as I creamed all over his dick.
He chuckled, kissing my head before releasing me. I flopped onto the bed, watching as Alyssa pleasured herself with my vibrator.
Matthew arched my back slightly into the air. I looked over shoulder, watching him grunt as he jerked himself. He slapped his hard member against my ass cheek. His hot seed spewed onto my flesh as he let out one last groan.
"Turn over," he commanded.
My eyes widened in disbelief as I turned onto my back, met by Fantasy's hazel orbs. "Where's M-Matt?" I stammered.
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ChickLitDesiree McClain, is an internationally known supermodel and trophy wife to the most well paid and well respected attorney in the state of California, Matthew McClain. Desiree has a secret interest. Women. As Desiree's sex addiction spirals out of...
