over to King as soon as I was done fucking her. I even got a nice shot of my cum sliding out of her ass. That’ll give us lots of thumbs up on the site we upload the porn to. Benita on the other hand . . . she’s a bit too whiny for me. When my cock is in her mouth I don’t mind, but you have to keep her busy or she becomes increasingly irritating.
I left them to keep themselves company while telling the other brothers if they wanted to fuck them while they were still here, they could. On one condition, they record it and we upload it. No one seemed to object to that.
I’ve taken a shower and even got a cat nap in before I woke up to the sound of knocking on my bedroom door. A bit disgruntled I hobble out of bed and pull it open, seeing a woman who I haven’t laid my eyes on quite yet.
She’s a little shorter than me, with jet black and white hair. It’s split down the middle. Her left side is black, while her right is white. She has thick eyelashes on with them lined thickly and a prominent diamond piercing just below the center of her nose. “You must be Mammoth,” She murmurs, walking inside. The woman didn’t even ask for an invitation.
“You must be Mill,” I grumble, not liking how she’s just walking straight in here.
“Vado told me to keep you company tonight. We’re having a party where some of the local girls show up, you know, to get some new pussy.”
“You like pussy?” I inquire, seeing the way her eyes sparkled when she spoke.
“I like lots of things.” Ah, we have a mischievous one here.
“You wanna beer? They have some good shit.” Mill tells me, heading back to my door.
I’m just in my jeans, no shirt, so I grab my cut and slide it over my arms. It’s hot as fuck out here, so they can deal with seeing my chest hair. The ladies typically love it too, so it only helps me on that front.
“Works for me, lead the way, princess.”
Mill’s eyes widen and she glares, “Don’t call me princess, buddy.”
“Wow, you’re sassy too. Blowing my mind already.”
She scoffs and exits my room. I shut the door behind her and keep my eyes planted on her tight ass. It’s nowhere near as comparable to Benita’s or Flora’s, but it’s a good handful. She takes me downstairs and we head out to the back of the club. They have a decent sized yard here.
We go up to a cooler and she grabs me a beer, hands it off to me and I open it. She opens her own and in a matter of minutes our beers are gone.
Time passes quicker than I anticipated as I talk to club brothers with Mill at my hip. She’s quiet, even seeming rather annoyed at times. I’m not sure why, but I can ignore women being petty bitches most of the time. Until they disrespect me, that is.
“She normally this quiet?” I ask Az.
“Only when she’s contemplating being a cunt.” He replies, glaring in her direction.
“Really? You’re gonna act like that? Are you fucking kidding me? You have some nerve acting like . . . like you just don’t give a fuck about anything anymore.” Mill hisses lowly in his direction.
His eyes are piercing, and if they were daggers, he’d of shot them right through her. “You’re the one acting like a child. I told you before, we’re over. I’m done fucking you. Get the fucking memo, Mill.”
“What’s the problem, princess? You not over him?” I ask, getting a nasty glance from her.
“Stay out of my business, Mammoth.” She snarls.
“Tsk, I wish you didn’t disrespect me. ‘Cause I’m about to make you fuckin’ beg like the little bitch you are.” I grab her denim shorts and rip them down her legs, with her lace thong and throw her over the table.
Wrapping my arms around her I yank her pussy against me and lean down, covering my mouth over her delicate lips. I suckle her clit into my mouth pinching it between my teeth and grate them slowly. I’m giving her pleasure and pain, just enough of each to shoot a bit of both through her body.
I learned this trick years ago, how to bring a woman from a raging bitch to a needy one where she’ll beg for you. If she fucked Az and is caught up