Chapter 137 Grimace shake

Chapter 137 Grimace shake

I worked my clothes off as she landed on my shoulder and started beating on my back with her fists. “Unhand me you brute.” I could only laugh. “You’re not tricking anyone with that silly little act princess. We both know how much you want this. It would be less obvious if your panties weren’t completely soaked.”

As if she just noticed she looked down at me as her skirt hiked up enough to reveal everything to me. She smoothed her dress down and closed her legs before saying. “Unhand me you brute!” I only chuckled again before saying. “Oh, if we’re playing pretend I’ll be Grimace from the Macdonalds commercials.” I pull out a custom-made Grimace costume I made specifically for Harley... Bitch is fucking crazy and we were making our way through some pretty strange kinks like ‘I want to be fucked by Grimace’.

She just looked on in baffled confusion before asking. “What the fuck?” I started to strip off my clothes and unzip the back of the Grimace costume as I said. “Well you were acting like such a clown so I thought, who better to support a clown than Grimace.” I was smiling inside as I kept a stoic face that made her even more angry. “Fucking fine. I get it, no Grimace and I’ll drop acting like I don’t want this.”

I had already halfway climbed into the Grimace suit before she said that. I just looked down and asked. “Are you sure?” “YES, I’M SURE!” She cut me off. I just started taking off the outfit before whispering to myself. “What a spoilsport.” I telekinetically removed her clothes as I slid her to the back of the bed so her head was resting on a dozen pillows.

I had no plans to be kind or patient. We both knew what this was. She wanted to fuck me because it felt really good and made her more beautiful, thus helping her in her acting job. I wanted to fuck her because it felt really good... Well, I wouldn’t say really good, decent, maybe slightly above average... Because it felt above average and she was paying me. Otherwise, we got along like gasoline and pudding. No chemistry.

We were actually adverse chemistry, we both tended to set the other off. I guess we were more like baking soda and vinegar. My friend used to say that’s why girls like the bad boys because volatile substances get the biggest reactions. I had originally planned to fuck her as hard and fast as possible to knock her out so she got the least effect of our sex but now I was swinging in the opposite direction.

I wondered if I could fuck the sociopath out of her. I decided to at least try to fuck her to like me, at the very, very least she’d never be satisfied with anyone else. I let her decide the pace by lying down and pulling her on top of me. She started riding me in cowgirl, I knew she knew she didn’t need to put on an act but it was so ingrained in her, to put on the sexy girl that she tried to make it a feast for my eyes as well.

One hand ran through her hair as another came up to her tit. She rode me at a slow and measured pace. Instead of bouncing up and down, she rode back and forth. She let out another fake moan and I couldn’t help but undercut her efforts. “Man, I should have kept the Grimace suit on. We totally could have fucked in this position.”

She was more surprised than anything else that she was still awake. She didn’t know I was controlling her body to the point where she wouldn’t pass out again. I finally let go and began to fuck her earnestly at the eight-hour mark. I let her body hold up on its own and it almost immediately folded.

She only lasted another three orgasms until her brain shuts her body down. She would feel this for the next few weeks. Her body most likely craved to be taken to these extremes again. I just sighed as I knew that bitch got to me. Sometimes it was good to get a hate fuck in.

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