Dirty by H.J. Bellus

sweet pussy with my cock real soon,” I whisper into her ear.
    “Okay.” Her response is breathy and excited.
    I pull the lips wrapped around my cock off.
    “Ladies, if you behave, this is what will happen.”
    I go for a condom, I’m fucking solidifying who the fuck I am while fucking these ladies’ brains out.
    I rip Sheila’s panties off and stand her up so her ass is in the air and force her face back down into the pussy she’s treating herself to. I slam into her without a warning and begin fucking her until she’s screaming out my name and letting go all over my cock.
    “Next.”

8
    Zane
    “ D rink too much last night ?”
    Sun pours into my room as the blinds are pulled up. It takes me a minute or two to focus on my grandpa and his nurse standing at the end of the bed.
    “Yeah, late night.”
    I look down to see my cock still standing at attention and the groggy feeling in my head clouding all my thoughts.
    “You going to be up to going out to fix the fence today?” he asks.
    “Yeah, give me thirty minutes.”
    “Okay, my nurse is here and I want sunshine today, so she’ll wheel me around.”
    I try to sit up, but fall back down. “Sounds like a deal. I’ll be ready in thirty or so.”
    “Glad to see you finally going out with friends like a kid your age should be.”
    I only smirk at him. I’m twenty-four, hardly a kid, and there was nothing friendly about last night. The door to my room shuts and I notice the claw marks on my chest. I send a quick text to Rhett asking what in the fuck are in his pills, but he doesn’t answer. I’m sure he’s still face deep in a pussy somewhere.
    Scalding hot water melts away the acts from last night. I’ll be the first to admit that I lost all sense of self-control. I broke every single one of my last hard limits just to prove a point to myself that this is the life for me. When my head hit the pillow, my cock was still hard, and Ava’s face haunted my dreams.
    My fist slams into the shower wall. “Fuck.”
    It seems she’s placed a curse on me that I won’t be able to escape. I can’t have her and I know that, but it seems nothing else in my body does. My hardened cock pulses with just the mere thought of her. Instinctively, I wrap my hand around the shaft and slowly begin stroking it from base to tip, squeezing it as tight as possible.
    “When you find out let me know.”
    Her final words from last night roll over and over in my mind. I throw my head back and stare up at the ceiling, quickening the speed of my hand. A low grunt escapes me when a picture of Ava squirming under me enters my mind. Her cheeks are flushed and moans low and consistent as I drive in and out of her. I don’t fuck her like the other women, but rest my elbows on either side of her head and cup her face.
    I begin placing gentle kisses on her forehead and cheeks as I slow my pace, enjoy the feel of her clothing my cock. It’s all so real that my cock pulses in my hand and it takes just two more pumps before I let go and growl out her name. The sound of the water pounding the shower floor masks my growls of complete pleasure.
    I sprayed my load a dozen times last night on the women’s tits and faces, but not one of those releases compared to this one when I had Ava on my mind. The smell of my shampoo and body wash soon fill the shower and after the last few suds are rinsed away, I fall onto the shower wall, resting on my elbows and letting the water wash away the guilt seeded in my own skin.
    Last night brought in twenty-five thousand dollars between the club and Sheila’s house. The ladies paid very well and I made sure they got their money’s worth, leaving satisfied and fucked for weeks.
    I wipe off the streams of water falling from my body and realize that even though I’m as clean as possible, I’m still dirty. I could go rounds and rounds with this debate, but decide to push it out of my mind and go outside to start on the fence.
    “Shower did you good, son,”