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Chapter 21 by Ben Rosewood Ben Rosewood

Do you make more memories with Sarah?

Legendary

A small part of you wants to pursue Sarah, but you can't find the strength. You don't even want to leave the bed. You just want her words to go away. As angry as she made you, you couldn't deny that you still loved her. Maybe she was right? I mean she certainly was a beauty for the ages. Maybe she is worth fighting for. I mean Matt might hate you for it, but surely, he could understand.

Your temptress then comes back to you, still naked as the day she was born.

"Still tired?"

Not even a word leaves your mouth.

"C'mon John." She struts towards you. "Stop sulking and have breakfast with me. Be the man you know you want to be."

Your only response is the grimace forming on your face. What the hell does she know about what you want?

"Oh John." She throws the quilt off of your naked body, exposing it. She proceeds to get onto the bed and crawl towards you, a sinful little smirk lighting up her face. "Do I have to call Tom here to get a real fuck?"

Every statement she drops is a bomb, shaking you and your insecurities. She's pressing every button of yours and you can't figure out why. Does it amuse her? Are you just another hopeless man trapped by this siren, a beauty of the ages? Her lips then kiss your flaccid manhood, and your mind suddenly thinks back to the blowjob she gave you last night. That's when you realize that like Icarus, you have flown too close to something red hot.

Within seconds you are completely erect. Sarah's head begins to bob up and down, engulfing most of your length as if it was nothing. No other girl you've ever been with could put her throat to use like that. Miranda probably couldn't either. The other boys didn't talk about Miranda like they do of the legendary Sarah. All your anger subsides into pleasure as she continues to give you one of her legendary blowjobs.

She proceeds to wrap her lips around your tip, before stroking your slobber-soaked shaft. As her tongue flickers on the head of your cock, she gets a taste of pre-cum.

"Ohh fuck..." You moan.

Sarah's mouth then slides off of your cock completely "That's it John. Give in."

You proceed to sit upright, causing Sarah to cock her head sideways. In that moment, you realized it was already too late for you and Matt. You may as well accept it and enjoy Sarah whilst you can. Like her, you wanted to become legendary.

"I think it's time to fuck you." You growl.

"Mhmm... I can't say no to you and your big cock John."

"Lay down for me."

Sarah does exactly that, laying next to you. When you get on top of her, you roll her onto her stomach. Instinctively, she arches her back, pushing her ass up into the air. Without further ado, you plunge back inside of Sarah, driving your cock deep inside of her craving cunt.

"Oh fuck!" She cries as you begin to thrust.

"Isn't that what you fucking wanted?" You snarl, thrusting with vigor.

"Ahh... Fuck yes! Give me that dick John."

As you piston away, Sarah moans your praise. In that moment, you solidify your legend in Sarah's mind, demonstrating stamina equal to Hercules. Soon enough, she snakes a hand to her clit, adding to her pleasure. Her other hand proceeds to clench the bedsheets, holding on for dear life as you drill her.

"Fuck fuck fuck... Fuck yes..." She screams.

You soon have Sarah's legs shuddering. She then grits her teeth before her legs flail around. One thrust later, and her body jolts as she squirts her nectar onto you and her bedsheets, screaming "FUUUUCK!"

After you slide your cock out of Sarah, you pause for a second to catch your breath. Sarah does the same, so you say "Didn't know you were a squirter..."

"Nor did I."

"Heh."

"Do that again John. Make me fucking squirt."

You ease your soaking wet cock back inside of Sarah and thrust slowly. "There?"

"Yeah..." Sarah nods as she bites her lip. "Right there John."

Wanting to remain a legend worthy of tales, you pick up the pace, setting a similar rhythm to before. She sings your praise with a tirade of passionate moans, encouraging you continue. Your stomach may be empty, and your body is starting to ache, but you can't help but continue. Your siren has completely consumed your mind. From her lustful cries to her soaking wet slit squeezing on your cock, you can't think anymore. The only thing that snaps you out of your focus is the feeling of your balls tightening.

"I'm cumming..." You growl.

"Don't fucking stop!"

Despite your climax, you continue to thrust as you flood Sarah with her seed. You grit your teeth and endure the pain your sensitive shaft is feeling, and sure enough Sarah is hit with another squirting orgasm. Once it's over, you flop down onto the bed, your body numb and spent.

After a minute or so, Sarah manages to mutter "Fuck..."

"So... Breakfast?"

"Yeah... In a minute..."

What's next?

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