Tomcat's Angels: Deep In Paradise. Part 2

The Angels took the job and split, hunting missing flesh in broad daylight. Beach sand, ocean glare, then Dana DeArmond, wrists zip-tied to a railing. They cut her loose and haul her to a hotel where the curtains never close. Nadia straps Dana to the mattress, Little Guy humming between her legs, wet spurts soaking the sheets. Dana gets the Fucksall next, steel shaft pumping her ass in brutal rhythm until her knees buckle and she comes hard, once, twice, the third time leaving her shaking. They switch places, swap toys, ride each other through the dark until the only noise is the slap of rubber and the low moan of worn-out girls. Only Ariel X remains, somewhere deeper, somewhere darker, waiting to be found.