“More,” she begged as she worked on undoing the buttons of my shirt. She was so worked up, her head falling to my chest as her body moved against me.
“Excited, my little whore? Yes, that’s what you are, letting me fuck you the way I do. You know that’s not good, letting me punish you. My cock wants to be down your throat, inside your pussy, and,” I paused, my grip on her ass tightening, “in your ass. You tease me with it every fucking day.”
I wanted all of her holes.
A small moaned slipped from her lips before her fingers frantically worked to unbutton my shirt.
Panic coursed through me when she grabbed the hem of my shirt and started to pull it up. I immediately moved her hand to my belt and away from exposing my scars.
A few rushed movements and all thought of my scars vanished from of my mind when her hand wrapped around my cock. Her hand was cool, but I barely noticed because of the heat that raced through me from her touch.
My hips jerked, an involuntary reaction to her tongue hitting the sensitive underside of my cock head. When she took me between her lips, they then began more instinctive movements to get more of my throbbing cock into her hot mouth.
A groan rumbled through my chest as I watched her take more and more until she was so far down I could feel her throat contracting around me. “That’s it, take it all. I’ll fuck your mouth until I come, and you’ll fucking swallow all of it. Do you understand?”
She let out a moan. “Fuck, you have such a filthy mouth.”
“You think you own my cock, don’t you?” I growled and slapped her cheek with the head of my cock. I repeated that a couple of times before running it along her bottom lip. “You don’t, little whore. You don’t own it, but you will take it.”
I shrugged out of my jacket, losing the restrictive fabric so I could get a better grip on her. With one hand I pushed on the back of her head while the other got my tie undone. Once free, I tangled my hands in her hair, taking control of the speed and depth that she took me in. I fucked her face with ferocity. A wild abandon that had her gagging as I pushed her all the way to the base.
Fucking perfection.
“Get your ass up here and let me fuck you the way you love it: hard, fast, and dirty. That’s what you want, isn’t it?” I taunted her. “It’s what I want. To stretch you open and have your pussy suck me back in.”
I wanted to be inside her and never leave. Pain seared in my chest, honest with myself for the first time.
I ripped the rest of her clothes off until she was completely naked except for her bra. Small dots cast a shadow on the fabric, and I bit down on one of them before sucking it into my mouth.
“Oh, God!” she cried.
“Not God, baby…Nathan. That’s the name you’ll be screaming when you come.”
A flick of her bra, and it was where it belonged—on her floor. I glanced around for the perfect place for her to ride me and ended up pulling her to the living room. I pushed my slacks further down my legs, then sat on the couch, drawing her down with me.
With her legs straddling my own, her pussy was open and inviting.
“You’re so fucking wet. Was this from sucking my cock?” I asked as I got my fingers as wet as possible and moved them to press against her ass. My cock wanted in there so badly. “You’re so uptight and frigid. I should warm you up, then shove my cock in your ass. Fucking shoot my load up there.”
She said nothing, but her hips told me everything, especially the moan that left her each time her clit moved against my cock.
“Maybe I’ll paint you white. Fuck. You’d love that, wouldn’t you? Have my come all over your body.”
“Please. I want everything you want to give me.”
Stop stalling and fuck her!
Part of me had never learned patience, but I had learned that teasing only got her hotter.
I slipped my fingers inside her again as I slapped my cock against her clit. She leaned forward, and I stared at her tits as she began to ride my fingers.
“That’s it, baby, you love my cock deep inside you. You need me to fill you.”
I needed inside her. Needed to fuck her. I needed the pleasure to wipe out the pain, even for a few minutes. I pressed my middle finger against her ass. “Have you ever had a cock up here?” I asked. She shook her head, but a whimper came out. What kind of answer was that? “Don’t lie to me, slut.”
“None…j-just a dildo. Now stop teasing me, and fuck me!”
Fuck, yes. A grin spread on my face as victory stared back at me in the form of a woman begging me to fuck her.
“You’re a naughty little slut. I’ll show you what it feels like to have a cock shoved up there. Soon.” As I pulled my fingers out of her, the image of both her holes stuffed entered my mind. I wondered what it would feel like to fuck her while she had a toy in her ass or pussy. Or maybe both holes taken by toys, teasing her while I fucked her face. “That is fucking sexy, the thought of you stuffed everywhere with a vibrator. You love that, don’t you?”
“Y–yes.”
“My cock likes the sound of that, and,” I glanced down between us, “so does your pretty little pussy.”
A clear drop of precome slid down from the tip, and I couldn’t take it anymore. With my hands on her hips, I drove up as I pulled her down.
“Damn, you feel so fucking good wrapped around me, squeezing me.” My grip tightened as I recovered from the shock and lifted her before pulling her back to me again.
“Deeper,” she moaned.
“Deeper?” I pulled out, leaving just the tip.
“Fucking tease,” she hissed as she let her weight go and sank back down.
Tease? Yes, and she was going to take it without complaint.
“Nobody tells me how to do this shit.” I flipped our positions so that she was below me and drilled her into the couch. “Yeah, that’s it, squeeze me. Take me all the way in. I’m not going to stop until you’re coming while screaming how much you fucking love it.”
And she did. All of it. From every time before, the harsh words and the names to the hair pulling and spanking. She fucking loved everything I gave her. And I gave her eight fucking inches all the way to the base.
“That is a fucking spectacular view. I could watch it all fucking day.”
The feel of her nails digging into my arm along with her screaming my name spurred me on. She was squeezing me, her walls contracting around me as I continued to pound into her.
“Excited, my little whore? Yes, that’s what you are, letting me fuck you the way I do. You know that’s not good, letting me punish you. My cock wants to be down your throat, inside your pussy, and,” I paused, my grip on her ass tightening, “in your ass. You tease me with it every fucking day.”
I wanted all of her holes.
A small moaned slipped from her lips before her fingers frantically worked to unbutton my shirt.
Panic coursed through me when she grabbed the hem of my shirt and started to pull it up. I immediately moved her hand to my belt and away from exposing my scars.
A few rushed movements and all thought of my scars vanished from of my mind when her hand wrapped around my cock. Her hand was cool, but I barely noticed because of the heat that raced through me from her touch.
My hips jerked, an involuntary reaction to her tongue hitting the sensitive underside of my cock head. When she took me between her lips, they then began more instinctive movements to get more of my throbbing cock into her hot mouth.
A groan rumbled through my chest as I watched her take more and more until she was so far down I could feel her throat contracting around me. “That’s it, take it all. I’ll fuck your mouth until I come, and you’ll fucking swallow all of it. Do you understand?”
She let out a moan. “Fuck, you have such a filthy mouth.”
“You think you own my cock, don’t you?” I growled and slapped her cheek with the head of my cock. I repeated that a couple of times before running it along her bottom lip. “You don’t, little whore. You don’t own it, but you will take it.”
I shrugged out of my jacket, losing the restrictive fabric so I could get a better grip on her. With one hand I pushed on the back of her head while the other got my tie undone. Once free, I tangled my hands in her hair, taking control of the speed and depth that she took me in. I fucked her face with ferocity. A wild abandon that had her gagging as I pushed her all the way to the base.
Fucking perfection.
“Get your ass up here and let me fuck you the way you love it: hard, fast, and dirty. That’s what you want, isn’t it?” I taunted her. “It’s what I want. To stretch you open and have your pussy suck me back in.”
I wanted to be inside her and never leave. Pain seared in my chest, honest with myself for the first time.
I ripped the rest of her clothes off until she was completely naked except for her bra. Small dots cast a shadow on the fabric, and I bit down on one of them before sucking it into my mouth.
“Oh, God!” she cried.
“Not God, baby…Nathan. That’s the name you’ll be screaming when you come.”
A flick of her bra, and it was where it belonged—on her floor. I glanced around for the perfect place for her to ride me and ended up pulling her to the living room. I pushed my slacks further down my legs, then sat on the couch, drawing her down with me.
With her legs straddling my own, her pussy was open and inviting.
“You’re so fucking wet. Was this from sucking my cock?” I asked as I got my fingers as wet as possible and moved them to press against her ass. My cock wanted in there so badly. “You’re so uptight and frigid. I should warm you up, then shove my cock in your ass. Fucking shoot my load up there.”
She said nothing, but her hips told me everything, especially the moan that left her each time her clit moved against my cock.
“Maybe I’ll paint you white. Fuck. You’d love that, wouldn’t you? Have my come all over your body.”
“Please. I want everything you want to give me.”
Stop stalling and fuck her!
Part of me had never learned patience, but I had learned that teasing only got her hotter.
I slipped my fingers inside her again as I slapped my cock against her clit. She leaned forward, and I stared at her tits as she began to ride my fingers.
“That’s it, baby, you love my cock deep inside you. You need me to fill you.”
I needed inside her. Needed to fuck her. I needed the pleasure to wipe out the pain, even for a few minutes. I pressed my middle finger against her ass. “Have you ever had a cock up here?” I asked. She shook her head, but a whimper came out. What kind of answer was that? “Don’t lie to me, slut.”
“None…j-just a dildo. Now stop teasing me, and fuck me!”
Fuck, yes. A grin spread on my face as victory stared back at me in the form of a woman begging me to fuck her.
“You’re a naughty little slut. I’ll show you what it feels like to have a cock shoved up there. Soon.” As I pulled my fingers out of her, the image of both her holes stuffed entered my mind. I wondered what it would feel like to fuck her while she had a toy in her ass or pussy. Or maybe both holes taken by toys, teasing her while I fucked her face. “That is fucking sexy, the thought of you stuffed everywhere with a vibrator. You love that, don’t you?”
“Y–yes.”
“My cock likes the sound of that, and,” I glanced down between us, “so does your pretty little pussy.”
A clear drop of precome slid down from the tip, and I couldn’t take it anymore. With my hands on her hips, I drove up as I pulled her down.
“Damn, you feel so fucking good wrapped around me, squeezing me.” My grip tightened as I recovered from the shock and lifted her before pulling her back to me again.
“Deeper,” she moaned.
“Deeper?” I pulled out, leaving just the tip.
“Fucking tease,” she hissed as she let her weight go and sank back down.
Tease? Yes, and she was going to take it without complaint.
“Nobody tells me how to do this shit.” I flipped our positions so that she was below me and drilled her into the couch. “Yeah, that’s it, squeeze me. Take me all the way in. I’m not going to stop until you’re coming while screaming how much you fucking love it.”
And she did. All of it. From every time before, the harsh words and the names to the hair pulling and spanking. She fucking loved everything I gave her. And I gave her eight fucking inches all the way to the base.
“That is a fucking spectacular view. I could watch it all fucking day.”
The feel of her nails digging into my arm along with her screaming my name spurred me on. She was squeezing me, her walls contracting around me as I continued to pound into her.
