Chapter 5 (smut)

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I get pushed into the room. Enrique follows me in and he locks the door behind him.

"Y/n. Can I take you? Please, I'm hard for you.", Enrique begs.

"Take me, Enrique.", I whisper.

Enrique sets me on the seat in the changing room. He squeezes my breasts and kisses them. I bring my hand down and I stroke his hard member.

"I want to try something.", Enrique says holding up a beer can.

"What are you going to try with that?", I ask.

Enrique shoves two fingers in my womanhood and continues to add more fingers. After he can't give me any more fingers, he shoves the beer can in. I'm surprised it fits.

"Enrique!", I moan very loudly.

"Yes, babe?"

"More. Please!"

"What do you want, my queen?"

"Fist me, please."

Enrique removes the can and puts his arm in me. He puts a second fist in and he moves them and it feels wonderful.

"Enrique! DON'T STOP!!"

"I won't babe. Don't worry."

Enrique makes me cum and he removes his fists. I move to Enrique's hardness and I put it in my mouth. I bob my head and I get tired. I take my mouth off and use my hands. When he is about to cum, I put my mouth on his dick. He cums and I swallow every single drop of his liquid.

"Enrique. You taste so good.", I say.

"So do you, babe."

Enrique thrusts his member into me. I moan at the sudden contact.

"You want to be on top, Y/n?", Enrique asks me.

"Yeah."

This small seat is not a good place for this. I get on top of Enrique and slide his member in and out of myself.

"Y/n!", Enrique moans.

"Oh Enrique!"

"Y/n, I'm cumming!"

"Me too!"

Enrique removes himself and cums all over me. I take my lingerie off and put my clothes on.

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