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Authors: Michelle Betham
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ain’t gonna want to fuck this girl again. I alreadywant to fuck her again. But too much too soon and all that crap. Don’t want her getting bored of me before I’ve had time to show her depravity at its lowest level.
I slowly pull out of her, and my cock’s still rock hard. I need to be back inside her, so I lift her up, and her legs wrap around my hips as I push back into her.
It’s hot in here, in this room, and I can feel sweat on both our bodies, but she’s got the advantage of being naked, she’s lucky. I’m still fully clothed, it’s only my ass that’s exposed. And it’s like I’m working on freakin’ auto-pilot here, I can’t stop thrusting, even though I can’t believe I’ve got anything left inside me. But I must have, because it wants out.
She unwraps her arms from my neck and leans back, right back, disentangling her legs from my hips and spreading them wide. Fucking Jesus! This girl is a freakin’ walking wet dream! She’s spread-eagled on the countertop with those tits pointing to heaven and her clit begging me to sky-rocket her to fucking paradise!
I watch my cock as it thrusts in and out of her, and I reach down to rub her clit between my thumb and forefinger. It’s hard, and just touching it causes her to cry out, which makes me come so suddenly I just wasn’t prepared for it. But it’s happening. And once again my head is spinning and I can feel the blood pumping around me so fast I feel dizzy. And she’s coming too, because I’m still rubbing her clit, and I swear to God I’ve never fucked like this before. I’ve never felt so confused or overwhelmed or so freakin’ high!
I take hold of her knees and push her legs as far apart as they can go, which forces a small yelp of pain from her, but I need to witness those final few seconds of my cock buried deep inside her. Not that it’s gonna be the last time it goes there. Whatever happens after we’re done here, because I still have to tell her I can’t do what she’s asked of me; whatever happens after that, she ain’t leaving this town ‘til I’ve fucked her every which way I freakin’ can.
I throw my head back and close my eyes as I slowly pull out of her. I feel like I’ve been holding my breath for as long as we’ve been fucking, and it’s almost a relief to let it out now. My whole body feels like it’s just endured one hell of a work out, and I can only imagine how she’s feeling. I mean, she’s had my cock rammed up her for the past twenty minutes or so. If she ain’t sore then I ain’t doing my job properly.
I realize I’m still holding on to her knees and I let go, looking at her as she raises herself to a sitting position. Her eyes are shining, not cold and dead like they appeared to be the night I met her. But there’s still something behind them I can’t read. She’s nowhere near being an open book, but I like that.
She closes her legs slightly, but not by much, and I can’t believe my fucking cock is hard again as I watch her rip off a piece of kitchen paper and slowly wipe herself clean. I raise my gaze, although I have no idea why, I could look at her pussy for hours, and our eyes lock as she throws the paper in the trash.
‘We done?’ she asks, her legs still open, and I reach out to touch her, slowly sliding my fingers inside her, just to begin with, because I fully intend to fist her. We’re gonna finish this thing properly.
‘No. We ain’t done. A few more minutes, OK, baby?’
She groans quietly, her head falling back as I carefully maneuver the rest of my hand inside of her. It slips in effortlessly, and I drop my head for a beat or two, closing my eyes as I push deeper, going in up to my wrist. She’s so fucking warm, and she’s still soaking wet. So I move my hand around a bit, drawing more loud moans from her, and my cock joins the party again as I twist my wrist around.
I look down, because she’s touching herself, her fingers gently stroking her clit while I invade her
I slowly pull out of her, and my cock’s still rock hard. I need to be back inside her, so I lift her up, and her legs wrap around my hips as I push back into her.
It’s hot in here, in this room, and I can feel sweat on both our bodies, but she’s got the advantage of being naked, she’s lucky. I’m still fully clothed, it’s only my ass that’s exposed. And it’s like I’m working on freakin’ auto-pilot here, I can’t stop thrusting, even though I can’t believe I’ve got anything left inside me. But I must have, because it wants out.
She unwraps her arms from my neck and leans back, right back, disentangling her legs from my hips and spreading them wide. Fucking Jesus! This girl is a freakin’ walking wet dream! She’s spread-eagled on the countertop with those tits pointing to heaven and her clit begging me to sky-rocket her to fucking paradise!
I watch my cock as it thrusts in and out of her, and I reach down to rub her clit between my thumb and forefinger. It’s hard, and just touching it causes her to cry out, which makes me come so suddenly I just wasn’t prepared for it. But it’s happening. And once again my head is spinning and I can feel the blood pumping around me so fast I feel dizzy. And she’s coming too, because I’m still rubbing her clit, and I swear to God I’ve never fucked like this before. I’ve never felt so confused or overwhelmed or so freakin’ high!
I take hold of her knees and push her legs as far apart as they can go, which forces a small yelp of pain from her, but I need to witness those final few seconds of my cock buried deep inside her. Not that it’s gonna be the last time it goes there. Whatever happens after we’re done here, because I still have to tell her I can’t do what she’s asked of me; whatever happens after that, she ain’t leaving this town ‘til I’ve fucked her every which way I freakin’ can.
I throw my head back and close my eyes as I slowly pull out of her. I feel like I’ve been holding my breath for as long as we’ve been fucking, and it’s almost a relief to let it out now. My whole body feels like it’s just endured one hell of a work out, and I can only imagine how she’s feeling. I mean, she’s had my cock rammed up her for the past twenty minutes or so. If she ain’t sore then I ain’t doing my job properly.
I realize I’m still holding on to her knees and I let go, looking at her as she raises herself to a sitting position. Her eyes are shining, not cold and dead like they appeared to be the night I met her. But there’s still something behind them I can’t read. She’s nowhere near being an open book, but I like that.
She closes her legs slightly, but not by much, and I can’t believe my fucking cock is hard again as I watch her rip off a piece of kitchen paper and slowly wipe herself clean. I raise my gaze, although I have no idea why, I could look at her pussy for hours, and our eyes lock as she throws the paper in the trash.
‘We done?’ she asks, her legs still open, and I reach out to touch her, slowly sliding my fingers inside her, just to begin with, because I fully intend to fist her. We’re gonna finish this thing properly.
‘No. We ain’t done. A few more minutes, OK, baby?’
She groans quietly, her head falling back as I carefully maneuver the rest of my hand inside of her. It slips in effortlessly, and I drop my head for a beat or two, closing my eyes as I push deeper, going in up to my wrist. She’s so fucking warm, and she’s still soaking wet. So I move my hand around a bit, drawing more loud moans from her, and my cock joins the party again as I twist my wrist around.
I look down, because she’s touching herself, her fingers gently stroking her clit while I invade her
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