Riding hard and deep, she’s left dripping and satisfied from both holes.

She suddenly remembered she’d have to pass Baker street, in the slums part of town, which had no streetlights, on the way home. XXX Shit, Nick, I thought you quit drinking.”
“No, I quit being a fucking alcoholic.” Nick said, obviously more than annoyed. She tried to get out of the car, but Nick swiftly punched her in the head, in just the right spot to make her go unconscious. “Oh, I’m so sorry- are you sure you want to go? Don’t even bother showing up at the party. You shall be my fuck-toy.”
“W..what?” Cami asked. “P..pleasure you?” Cami asked, stumbling over the word. Cami heard him mutter ‘bitch’.