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Authors: L. A. Cloutier
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his pants brushed against my tender cheeks while he put his cock between my thighs.
“Now , Precious,” he said, trailing his fingers up the inside of my left thigh. “Tell me what you want.” His cock throbbed pressing in against my lips.
I felt the wetness of my arousal ooze from my lips and trickle down them. My face blushed into a deep red. I didn’t know how to tell him what I wanted.
I gently thrust my hips forward, trying to indicate my need and moaned softly wrapping my left arm up around the back of his neck. He moved his fingers up my stomach to my right breast, pinching my nipple hard causing a stark pain to shoot though my entire chest, I cried out as I lurched back into the crook of his arm.
“Tell me , Princess.” He repeated the torture to my left nipple and I cried out again feeling my body stiffen. “Lesson number two. Please me to my satisfaction.” He reached up and slapped my face softly, reminding me of my prior welts, and then drove his fingers between my soft pubic lips sending my clit into a heated frenzy.
“Fuck me ,” I blurted. My body shaking with torment unlike I had ever felt, my fingernails clutched into his shoulder. He drove his fingers deep into my wanting pussy and curled them up into me, pumping hard as I gasped and yelped.
“Do y ou want to come, Princess?” His eyes were fixated on mine. I shut mine, not liking when he looked at me that way. “Open them… now .” His voice was stern and I opened them.
“Yes , Sir, I want to come,” I stammered.
“That wasn’t so hard now, was it, Precious?”
I watched him smile as he worked his fingers fast and hard. He slipped his right hand up under my armpit and pinched my nipple delicately. My body flexed and trembled, my breath practically came in gulps. My pussy gushed. I was embarrassed by the amount of liquid that came squirting out, all over his hand, all over his cock, and all over his sofa.
My body was still bucking mildly when he pulled his fingers from me, and slid his right hand from under my arm and into my hair. He pushed me forward swiftly, holding firmly to the hair at the base of my head. I cried out from the force he was using.
“Put your hands on the back of the couch,” he said as he stood up forcing me off his lap.
My knees were shaking badly as he took full control of my body and shoved me so that my hands landed on the back of the sofa. I heard his belt buckle hit the floor with a dull thud. Keeping his hand wrapped in my hair, he forced himself between my lips and plunged hard and deep into my swollen yet still throbbing cunt. He groaned loudly as I cried out, raking his nails down my back harshly as he let go of my hair and thrust himself fast and hard, causing me to whimper repeatedly.
He moved both hands to my hips and started to pull me back as he drove into me, groaning and growling with each thrust. He slid his hand down and around to my pussy lips and started to pinch and pull on my clit. I gasped and yelped, digging my fingers into the sofa while I started to thrust with him, my breasts swaying and bouncing wildly.
His cock grew intensely harder as it swelled inside of me. His nails were digging into my hip as he slammed his cock into me deeply and then held it there, while he rubbed my clit franticly with his other hand.
“Come for me ,” he growled. “Come with my cock in your cunt, you little slut!”
I couldn’t control my hips as I continued to rock back against him, my muscles squeezing and milking him. I kept thinking how wrong this was and yet, it felt so amazingly good.
“Oh…god!” I gasped as he pinched my clit and started to thrust again, hard and deep.
“Give it up , bitch, it’s mine,” he panted.
My thighs felt like rubber as my climax started to reach its pitch. My clit pulsating wildly under his fingers, I started to tremble. Even my arms felt like they were quivering as I held firmly to the back of the sofa.
“Oh… oh , my god!” I
“Now , Precious,” he said, trailing his fingers up the inside of my left thigh. “Tell me what you want.” His cock throbbed pressing in against my lips.
I felt the wetness of my arousal ooze from my lips and trickle down them. My face blushed into a deep red. I didn’t know how to tell him what I wanted.
I gently thrust my hips forward, trying to indicate my need and moaned softly wrapping my left arm up around the back of his neck. He moved his fingers up my stomach to my right breast, pinching my nipple hard causing a stark pain to shoot though my entire chest, I cried out as I lurched back into the crook of his arm.
“Tell me , Princess.” He repeated the torture to my left nipple and I cried out again feeling my body stiffen. “Lesson number two. Please me to my satisfaction.” He reached up and slapped my face softly, reminding me of my prior welts, and then drove his fingers between my soft pubic lips sending my clit into a heated frenzy.
“Fuck me ,” I blurted. My body shaking with torment unlike I had ever felt, my fingernails clutched into his shoulder. He drove his fingers deep into my wanting pussy and curled them up into me, pumping hard as I gasped and yelped.
“Do y ou want to come, Princess?” His eyes were fixated on mine. I shut mine, not liking when he looked at me that way. “Open them… now .” His voice was stern and I opened them.
“Yes , Sir, I want to come,” I stammered.
“That wasn’t so hard now, was it, Precious?”
I watched him smile as he worked his fingers fast and hard. He slipped his right hand up under my armpit and pinched my nipple delicately. My body flexed and trembled, my breath practically came in gulps. My pussy gushed. I was embarrassed by the amount of liquid that came squirting out, all over his hand, all over his cock, and all over his sofa.
My body was still bucking mildly when he pulled his fingers from me, and slid his right hand from under my arm and into my hair. He pushed me forward swiftly, holding firmly to the hair at the base of my head. I cried out from the force he was using.
“Put your hands on the back of the couch,” he said as he stood up forcing me off his lap.
My knees were shaking badly as he took full control of my body and shoved me so that my hands landed on the back of the sofa. I heard his belt buckle hit the floor with a dull thud. Keeping his hand wrapped in my hair, he forced himself between my lips and plunged hard and deep into my swollen yet still throbbing cunt. He groaned loudly as I cried out, raking his nails down my back harshly as he let go of my hair and thrust himself fast and hard, causing me to whimper repeatedly.
He moved both hands to my hips and started to pull me back as he drove into me, groaning and growling with each thrust. He slid his hand down and around to my pussy lips and started to pinch and pull on my clit. I gasped and yelped, digging my fingers into the sofa while I started to thrust with him, my breasts swaying and bouncing wildly.
His cock grew intensely harder as it swelled inside of me. His nails were digging into my hip as he slammed his cock into me deeply and then held it there, while he rubbed my clit franticly with his other hand.
“Come for me ,” he growled. “Come with my cock in your cunt, you little slut!”
I couldn’t control my hips as I continued to rock back against him, my muscles squeezing and milking him. I kept thinking how wrong this was and yet, it felt so amazingly good.
“Oh…god!” I gasped as he pinched my clit and started to thrust again, hard and deep.
“Give it up , bitch, it’s mine,” he panted.
My thighs felt like rubber as my climax started to reach its pitch. My clit pulsating wildly under his fingers, I started to tremble. Even my arms felt like they were quivering as I held firmly to the back of the sofa.
“Oh… oh , my god!” I
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