She Spoiled Everything E-Book

Tiffany Argus

• Herausgeber: Taboo Pulp Press
• Kategorie: Erotik
• Sprache: Englisch

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2017

Beschreibung

We know you're going to just read the free sample preview anyway. You should. This book is hot. A trashy, sleazy, *full-length* (100+ Pages) post-censorship erotic novel. But, if you really want, here's the briefest of excerpts:"Since that eventful day, I've read a lot about rape. Because that was exactly what happened to me. But all of my reading has suggested that women who get raped are women who unconsciously want to get raped. They walk alone in parks at night; they flirt with strange men; they lease young boys until they're horny as wolves. So maybe that was what I had subconsciously been asking for from Boley. Looking back on it, l can certainly see that he was one helluva young stud--and maybe I had let my eyes fall with obvious curiosity on the morning bulge at his crotch every morning he got up!"At any rate, he dragged me up into the loft and held me down with one muscular arm across my throat and mouth. With his free hand, he ripped my panties down from my thighs, and worked his huge, black peter out of his fly. I saw it before he put it into me, and the sight of that ten-inch monster made the hair stand up on the nape of my neck!"Christ, his prick looked like an elephant's snout! My eyes went wide as platters when the blunt head ol his cock rammed between the lips of my cunt. But that was only the beginning. As he fed one stiff inch after another up my hole, I gritted my teeth and started grunting like a dying hog. Boley just grinned! He hadn't been able to get his pants off because of the situation, but he had all of that gigantic tool sticking out of his unbuttoned fly--as well as his big black nuts. And he butted and thrust his loins against my spraddled thighs until all ten inches were crammed fully up my slit.

Leseprobe

She Spoiled Everything

Tiffany Argus

Copyright © 2017

Table of Contents

CHAPTER ONE

CHAPTER TWO

CHAPTER THREE

CHAPTER FOUR

CHAPTER FIVE

CHAPTER SIX

CHAPTER SEVEN

CHAPTER EIGHT

CHAPTER NINE

CHAPTER TEN

CHAPTER ELEVEN

CHAPTER TWELVE

CHAPTER THIRTEEN

CHAPTER FOURTEEN

CHAPTER FIFTEEN

CHAPTER SIXTEEN

CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

CHAPTER ONE

He had her half on the low filing cabinet, and half against the wall. Her panties were all the way off, crumpled now in a pinkish little heap on the floor. He had even stepped on them once or twice, just for effect. But she hadn't noticed that. She wasn't noticing anything just now except the fact that her cunt was on fire, with ten stiff inches of his thrusting cock.

He had been horsing his prick in and out of the wet, rosy valentine of her pussy for about ten minutes, and he had counted the times she had come. She was good at it. Real good. Not just capable of those spritzy, hurried little spasms, but a real whore about it. Every time she had an orgasm, her whole slit seemed to come together around his dong like big, soapy hands--squeezing and pinching and clasping his dick to make her pleasure longer and better.

She was coming again right now.

To see just how wanton he could make her, he stopped the slow pumping for a moment, just letting the big pipe of his hard cock rest inside the stretched tunnel of her hotness.

Her big doe eyes fluttered open, rolled momentarily in circles, then focused on him. He looked at them again, just to make sure they were the same color as before... a warm, shit-brown color.

"Why...?"

The word had come out of her throat like a wheeze. Then she broke it off, and he could almost feel her wicked little heart beating like a tom-tom around the circle of her greedy, cock-sucking cunt.

"Why what, baby?" he whispered.

"Why... have you stopped?"

He grinned. "Stopped what? Say it." He saw the blotches of shame crawl lewdly into the contours of her pretty young cheeks.