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Chapter 6 by MissMage MissMage

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The cum rolls are done

"Haaah…~ Fuckin’ hell, Ride~" Jackie slurred, wiping a glistening strand of spit and cum from her chin with the back of her hand. Her throat felt raw, her lips swollen from the brutal face-fucking she’d just endured—not that she was complaining. She licked her fingers clean with a lewd SCHLURP, grinning up at Ride, who looked like he was having a full-body existential crisis. "Didn’t know you had that in ya, college boy~"

Ride’s face was pale, his hands shaking as he tucked his spent cock back into his pants. "I—I don’t know what that was. That wasn’t me. That was—that was something else."

Jackie cackled, rolling onto her knees and scooping up a glob of frosting-cum slurry from the floor. "Oh, it was you, sugar~" She flicked it at him, splattering his shirt with the disgusting mix. "That was all you. Every inch."

Ride gagged, frantically wiping at the stain. "Jesus Christ, Jackie! That’s—that’s nasty!"

"Mmm, tastes nasty too~" Jackie licked her lips, exaggerating a shudder. "Like burnt sugar and regret." She grinned as Ride groaned, dragging a hand down his face. "C’mon, help me clean this shit up ‘fore it hardens into a biohazard."

Ride muttered something under his breath about never coming over again, but he still grabbed a rag and started scrubbing at the cum-splattered counter. Jackie watched him for a moment, admiring the way his shoulders tensed—still wound up, even after blowing his load.

"Y’know," she purred, leaning into his space, "if you’re that pent-up, we could always—"

"NO." Ride cut her off, his voice firm but shaky. "No more. Ever."

Jackie snorted, patting his cheek. "Uh-huh. Sure."

The oven timer beeped, saving Ride from having to respond. Jackie sauntered over, swaying her hips extra hard just to watch him squirm, and pulled out the cinnamon rolls

They were blackened, lumpy, and glazed with a thick, creamy layer of Ride’s special icing.

"Mmm~ Gourmet." Jackie breathed in the stench of charred dough and sex, grinning like a demon. "Wanna taste?"

Ride vomited a little in his mouth.

"I hate you."

Jackie winked. "Liar~"

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