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Chapter 11 by Ben Rosewood Ben Rosewood

Will Tarzan get what he wants?

Absolutely

A mixture of arousal and **** tells me this is exactly what I want. To be fucked in a handsome stranger's van like some back alley whore. With a smile, I climb into his van and get onto all fours.

"Mhmm, you're an eager slut, aren't you?" Tarzan growls.

"I sure am." I pull up my skirt to reveal the egg vibrator still in my pussy.

"Oh wow... That been in the whole time?"

I nod. "Sure has."

"You must be fucking dripping."

"Then what the fuck are you waiting for?"

Upon hearing my words, Tarzan throws his trench coat off to flaunt his chiseled body. He is still wearing his thong, but his erection has shot out the top of it, ready to play. As soon as he's behind me, he pries the toy out of me and gets a feel of how damp I am down there.

"C'mon Tarzan. Fuck-" I'm interrupted by his cock presses inside of me, "Me."

His hands grip my hips before he starts thrusting. "Fuck I love you bachelorette party sluts."

"And we fucking love you studs on the stage."

As he continued to thrust, I wondered how many girls had gotten Tarzan's backstage pass? I know that curved cock of his is giving me a VIP experience, hitting my spot perfectly. If it wasn't for the music in the club, I'm sure everyone inside would be hearing me sing my song of passion. Hell, maybe some of the other strippers can hear me. Maybe they'll join in. All I can be certain of is that the other girls are missing out.

"You like Tarzan's big cock?" He growls before slapping my ass.

"Agh... I fucking love your cock Tarzan."

In fact, it already has my limbs growing weak and my body trembling, to which Tarzan asks "You cumming for me?"

"Fuck yeah... I'm cumming for you Tarzannnnn!"

Right on cue, my orgasm hits me like a hammer. My body convulses and collapses onto the mattress. Whilst I take a deep breath, I hear Tarzan let out a grunt as he sprays his warm seed onto my right ass cheek. Looking at him, I say "That it?"

"Not at all." He replies, before shifting to the side and revealing the other two men standing behind him. Looks like Tarzan was just the start to a night I won't ever forget.

Who are the other two men and what do they do with Morgan?

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