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Chapter 4 by Spars2023 Spars2023

Where to?

Called back into work!

The phone rang and Ivory almost ignored it on the way out the door, but she couldn’t resist. It was probably Ebony calling to give her shit before the bet and Ivory would enjoy giving her shit right back. In fact, she was coming up with a pun about Ebony taking it in the ass as she answered it.

On the other end of the line, her boss was sitting in the back room of the club where Ivory worked as a bartender. The short pale young man sat at a desk and blithered on apologetically to Ivory about needing her in right now to cover for a co-worker who’d had an emergency. Ivory tried to demur, but he was insistent, ****, voice low and growling as he ordered her to come in or find another job.

Ivory slammed the phone down with a furious thud, almost mimicked by the sound of her boss thrusting hard into Ebony’s mouth, holding her head down as he grunted and filled her throat and belly with his seed. It was almost a minute before his hand relaxed and he leaned back heavily in his chair, panting and staring down at the beautiful black woman who was crouched beneath his legs. His hands finally relaxed, falling from her hair and to his sides. Ebony slid up his cock, tongue tasting every inch of the large cock that had blocked off her airway and ravaged her face as he’d talked to her rival, probably imagining himself fucking that blonde bitch.

Ebony slurped the last remnants of his pleasure off his dick. No matter what else happened, she was going to win this bet and show that bitch what a real woman could do. She slid out from under the desk and straightened her skimpy clothes as the man had taken the opportunity to grope her lush body.

She swallowed, loudly, so he could hear that she eagerly took the gift he offered her. “So, we have a deal?”

“Yeah, yeah, I’ll make sure she stays here all night. And tomorrow night, you make sure I stay hard all night,” he grinned.

“Done.”

“Done,” he agreed, offering her his hand.

She reached past it and shook his cock instead, slipping it back into his pants, before she left.

William Lucas smirked to himself as he considered what he would do to that hot piece of ass tomorrow, then the smirk broadened into a grin as he considered what he might be able to do with the equally hot Ivory tonight, knowing what he now knew of the blonde, who arrived less than twenty minutes after he’d ordered her to.

Will walked out onto the floor of the club when the bouncer told him she’d arrived and saw…

What did he see?

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