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Clubrooms Diary novel Chapter 14

LAYLA

May 9th 2018

"That's right baby." He says unbuckling his belt. 

"You're married with children." I hiss. 

"And you're my dead brother's ex. I'm going to hell so I might as well live life to the fullest while I still can." He drops his pants and his cock stands to its full capacity. 

My mouth begins to water and I lick my lips. Getting on all fours I crawl over to him, I kneel taking his erect as fuck cock in my hands. I lick the seeping precum from his mushroom letting my tongue do a slow circular dance on top before I slowly ease him into my mouth letting him touch the back of my throat sucking him like a powerhouse. 

"Oh fuck La!" He moans running his hands through my hair. "You're a sight for sore eyes." He says hoarsely.

I wrap my hand around his shaft and start to move it up and down, using my other hand to cup his heavy balls. I release him with a loud pop from my lips. I stroke him faster as I take his balls in my mouth and lightly suck on them feeling them rise and stiffen.

"Fuck La!"

He steps back and I fall forward landing on my face. 

"God damn it Jimmy you fucking imbecile!"  I sit up rubbing the side of my face. 

"Are you trying to un-man me?" He croaks, stepping forward, he lifts me to my feet.

"Didn't look like it would take much," I say with a smirk. 

"You're a lippy little tart aren't you?" He turns me around and slaps my ass. A loud clapping sound fills the room. "I  don't know what it is about you that I crave so much La." He leans in to kiss me. 

"No." I move my head. "No kissing on the lips," I tell him.

Kissing him on the lips would make things more intimate between us. This, what we're doing right here and now is just physical. We are fucking and that's it. 

"I can respect that." He cups my face with his hands and kisses me on the forehead. 

He continues to leave a trail of kisses down the side of my face to my shoulder. "You taste like a bottle of finely aged wine." His hand cups my breast. "So soft and tender." He groans like the words had escaped out of his mouth without permission. 

"What do you want Jimmy?" I love emphasising his name. 

Makes me feel like I'm playing the lead role in a porn clip and it makes me wet. I cross my legs, tightening my thighs to cease the growing pressure on my needy clit. I want him to fuck my brains out and leave, I need him to do an infamous 'Tap and Gap'. 

"I need to feel you cum all over my rock hard cock."  His voice is demanding. 

"You NEED or WANT me to?" I throw my head back enjoying his fingers assaulting my breasts. 

"Does it matter?" He growls. 

"There's a big difference between the two words. So, yes. It does." I unfold my legs and place my hand over his, sliding our joined hands over my stomach and dipping them into my lace panties. 

His fingers stroke my kitty like a skilled guitarist strumming its chords. "I NEED you La." His voice was laced with pain.

I turn to face him. "What's going on?" I slip my breasts back into my bra and fix my panties. 

"Ryder." He puffs out. 

"What about the son-of-a-bitch?" I mumble. 

Goosebumps start appearing up my arms. I shiver, rubbing them with my hands trying to get rid of them. Hearing his name leave Jimmy's mouth was unexpected and It felt like the room had suddenly gone awfully cold. 

"I... I.. Shit." He mutters turning away. 

"What is it?" The words leave my mouth quickly. 

He turns around to face me again. His eyes were watery and his face looked torn. He runs his hand through his short hair, then over his face. 

"Nothing, forget about it." He says sighing out loud.

He reaches forward and pulls me into him. His hands cupping my ass roughly. 

"Nicki forbids me to enter her here." He slaps me on the ass. 

"Being fucked like a pornstar isn't for everyone you know." I step back and walk towards the bed. 

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