Sex With Hardcore Harley

After the events of the last couple of matches, I sit in my office  with Hardcore Harley, thankful for a little break in the action before the next match.

 

“Sabrina, sweetie…take the wig off…be Steve for a few minutes, okay?” Harley asks.

 

I do as she asks, and I remove my blonde wig, revealing my smooth, bald head.

 

Harley climbs on top of my desk and kisses me.

 

“Steve! Carry me to that little bedroom you have here! I heard rumors of how big your cock is, I know my husband can’t possibly satisfy me the way I hear you can. Come on, Steve…fuck me. Show me how much of a man you are!” Harley says, kissing me.

 

I once again lift Harley in my arms and carry her to the secret bedroom I have in my office.

 

I gently lay her down and I remove my dress, Harley also strips herself naked.

 

Harley reaches out and grabs my cock through my panties.

 

“Take these off, please!” Harley says, her eyes pleading.

 

I remove my panties, showing off 10-inches of hard cock.

 

“Oh my fucking God! The rumors are true! You’re huge compared to my husband. Give me that cock!” 

 

I get in bed with Harley. I kiss her again.

 

I kiss her forehead. I have her close her eyes and I kiss both of her eye lids. I kiss my way down her body, I can literally smell how wet I’m making her.

 

“Just put that cock inside me! Make my eyes roll into the back of my head! Come on, baby! Do it!” She whispers to me.

 

I take her legs and wrap them around my waist as I place the head of my cock at her vaginal opening, she’s so wet, I enter her with no resistance.

 

Harley gasps, and yes, her eyes roll into the back of her head.

 

“Oh. My. God. You’re incredible! Holy shit! Hold my hands over my head!” She moans.

 

I do as she asks.

 

She must have had an orgasm right then. But she keeps breathing heavy and her eyes keep rolling to the back of her head.

 

“Steve? I’m not sure how much more I can take, please tell me you’re ready to cum!” Harley again pleads with me.

 

“I am, baby!” I whisper to her.

 

“Don’t cum inside me, cum on my pregnant belly. Do it for me, please!” She continues to plead with me.

 

I pull my cock out and begin stroking, after about 3 minutes, I cum all over her pregnant belly.

 

I collapse in the bed next to Harley. 

 

“Do you have a towel? I really need to prepare for my matches. And you need to prepare for yours.” Harley says as I hand her a towel for my bathroom.

 

“Meet me back here after the show. I’ll fuck you for hours!” I say, kissing her again.

 

“Um…about that…after the show, I’ll be back with my husband…I hope that’s okay. I just didn’t want to see you with Nikki Anne. Lindsay paid me to do this. You weren’t even in the top 5 best fucks I’ve ever had! Get over yourself, it was just sex!” Harley says, blowing me a kiss before walking away.