Bruiser: A Lonely Housewife Embarks on a Passionate Affair with an Alpha Male MMA Fighter

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angle he was thrusting, each movement of his hips ground against Ava’s clitoris.
    But it was the sheer wickedness of this situation that really turned her on. Here she was, a married woman, getting fucked on dirty vinyl mats by a sweaty, burly man more than a decade younger than she was.
    “Oh, fuuuck,” Ava’s nails dug into Brandon’s broad, muscular back. “Oh, that’s it… Don’t stop. Please, don’t stop…”
    And he didn’t. He just kept fucking her harder, and faster, and deeper, until Ava wailed in ecstasy and squeezed shut her eyes.
    Like that, bare-assed on the vinyl mats in a dingy storage room, Ava climaxed.
    Her nails dug welts into Brandon’s back, and her teeth sunk into his sweaty shoulder, and she shuddered as a wave of pleasure crashed over her. Her whole body shuddered deliciously.
    Finally, as the tremors overwhelmed her, Ava flopped lifelessly onto the maps and lay there pliantly as Brandon continued to fuck her, like a raging bull.
    “Oh, God,” he breathed, kissing her throat. “I’m close…”
    Ava’s eyes shot open.
    Amidst the furious intensity of this moment, she’d utterly forgotten the inconvenient details – like how she’d stopped taking birth control pills since Clark had had his vasectomy last summer, and that Brandon was buried balls-deep inside of her without a condom.
    It had felt amazing – the feel of his flesh raw against hers. But as Brandon started to breathe more heavily, and she felt his cock swell and throb inside her, Ava realized that if she didn’t act soon she’d head home tonight with more than a guilty conscience to worry about.
    “P-pull out,” Ava breathed deeply, pushing on Brandon’s shoulders. “You’ve got to…”
    But Brandon got the message. Rearing up, his throbbing cock sprang from inside Ava and splattered them both with her wetness.
    Instinctively, Ava sat up, and reached for his glistening, gleaming cock. She opened her mouth, and engulfed him.
    “Oh, fuuuuuck,” Brandon groaned, as he felt the delicious sensation of Ava’s warm, wet mouth on his straining cock.
    Ava’s nostrils flared as she breathed in his musky, sweaty man-scent, and tasted her own tangy wetness on his straining cock. But the sensations just inflamed her, and she swirled her tongue and bobbed her head and worshipped Brandon’s cock with her lips and mouth until he groaned hotly, “I’m gonna cum…”
    And she just kept sucking… and licking… and slurping…
    “Oh, fuuuuck…”
    Groaning, Brandon spurted into Ava’s sweetly sucking mouth – and she swallowed eagerly. Hot, salty spurts gushed across her tongue and she eagerly gulped them down, sucking all the while, until Brandon groaned with the intensity of it all.
    Only when his balls were completely drained did Ava let up. Utterly limp, Brandon flopped onto the vinyl mats.
    He lay there, clammy and naked, staring up at the ceiling.
    Ava wiped a dribble of Brandon’s sperm from her chin, and giggled wickedly.
    “How’s that for a knockout, champ?”

Chapter Twenty Seven
     
    Brandon
     
    The coffee couldn’t brew fast enough.
    Brandon stood by the machine, and watched the thick, black liquid dribble into the pot, and his mind raced.
    Yesterday afternoon, he’d fucked Ava.
    He’d dragged her into the storage room, like he had Mia so many times before, and fucked her on the vinyl mats.
    But with Ava… It had been different.
    She’d been so open. So enthusiastic. Fuck, she’d climaxed on his cock loud enough for the Bail Bondsman in the office next door to hear.
    And then when he’d been ready to cum, she’d gulped him down like he was nectar, and then looked up with his sperm dribbling down her chin, eager for more.
    After over a year of clandestine hookups with Mia, it was a revelation. It was like she truly accepted every part of him, while Mia always seemed to be holding something back.
    And that was what was making Brandon so uncomfortable.
    Fortunately, some early morning arrivals to

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