Wednesday, June 9, 2010
After fucking her for so long I can see that her pale skin has a pinkish hue I’ve come to expect during encounters like these.
I take her body. Her warm, soft skin, gripping it under my hands. Flipping her about. Flipping her around like a rag doll on her white comforter. Her beautiful brown eyes widening with every turn of her body, a look of fear is in her eyes. She knows right not that she’s not my girl. She’s no one. Not the girl I’ve loved for three years but rather she knows she’s a toy. My toy. An object for me to do with as I please. She knows this; she knows there are many times I treat her as such and she enjoys it.
I flip her body so that she lay on her back. I walk over to the side of the bed and I drag her off, just enough that her head is dangling over the edge. She waits expectantly as I lean over her body and begin playing with her swollen, warm clit, already sore from the fucking that she’s endured.
My balls rest on her neck as I rub her. Her moans escalating from a soft whimper to a loud scream within seconds.
I grab my cock, begging for her mouth. I rub my cock, along her lips. The pre-cum flowing out, giving her a taste as she licks her lips. Her soft lips, her warm body, they beg for me.
She opens her mouth, her tongue reaching out, waiting like an impatient dog for her bone. I play with her, teasing her, making her want my cock inside of her warm and inviting mouth. She wants it because it’s her cock, her thick, hard cock.
After I feel that she’s suffered enough, I indulge her. Forcing my beating cock past her mouth and into the back of her throat.
I hold myself there and enjoy the feeling of making her body squirm. Gagging my girl. Her body starts to convulse as I bring myself back to her lips, she gasps for air as the saliva strings from my cock to her mouth, but before she has a moment to collect herself I ram into her throat again.
Pounding into it, fucking it, hitting the back of her throat like it’s her wet pussy.
I start flicking her clit whilst sliding in and out. Her hands gripping around my ass, clawing at my back.
Her moans get louder and louder with each flick and thrust. She screams. The scream of a muffled girl, crying for help. I can tell it’s painful but it doesn’t matter. I continue at her pussy, which is getting more and more swollen with each touch. Her juices flowing out of her, seeping onto the comforter below. I continue until her body tenses up and her moans disappear, she’s about to come.
Flick. Flick. Flick. Flick.
She screams. My cock still choking her. Her hands flailing. Her body moving up and down. Her muted moans dwindling away as she forces me out of her mouth. Coughing, gasping for air as I continue to softly rub on her pussy. I look down to see her head almost purple.
My beautiful little slut deserves a break, so I begin to move away, but before I can she starts kissing her cock, forcing it back into her mouth and starts moaning again.
That’s my girl.