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Alessandra rocked her hips against Drake’s thigh, seeking friction. She bit the shell of his ear and whispered, “If you want to come tonight, you can go fuck yourself.”
Drake grabbed her chin and forced her to face him. “Your panties are so wet they’re clinging to you. Your pussy is dripping on my fucking thigh. It’s all right if you want to be angry with me, but this is happening.”
Alessandra rubbed Drake’s hard-on through his sweatpants.
“Do it, Alessandra. Pull my cock out. Feel how hard and hot I burn for you. Fuck yourself with it, take your pleasure from me, and make it hurt, baby. When you come, I’m going to bury myself so deep inside you and fuck you hard and fast until you’re so raw you won’t be able to walk for a week without feeling like my dick is still buried in your greedy cunt. Each stroke will remind you that you’re mine. And when I come, your tight little pussy is going to pull me in deeper, milking every last drop from my body. Isn’t it, bella?”
Drake fisted her hair and pulled her head back, exposing her throat. He sucked her pulse point hard, leaving his mark. He soothed it with his tongue before raking his teeth down her throat. He kept hold of her hair as she moved to pull his sweats and boxers down. She licked her lips hungrily as her eyes rested upon his twitching cock.
Drake begged Alessandra for her mouth with his eyes. He took his hands off her body and lay on the bed naked before her. Alessandra slowly pulled her bra and panties off and threw them across the room. She straddled Drake’s thighs and leaned back, opening up her body for his perusal.
Alessandra rounded her hips and ran her hands up her belly until she cupped her breasts. She circled her nipples with her fingertips and dropped her head back, shaking her auburn hair over her shoulders. She pinched and rolled her nipples until a moan escaped her lips.
Drake watched her left hand, which still bore his ring, skate across her body. She reached the apex between her thighs and cupped her mound. His cock jerked beneath her, but Alessandra ignored his needs.
She slipped her fingers through her lips, gathering wetness before circling her clit with her fingertips. Alessandra’s cries of pleasure had Drake raring to go. He grabbed her hand before she reached her climax to halt her movements. Alessandra’s head snapped up, and her kiss-swollen lips pouted as much as her dusty rose nipples.
Drake lifted her hand and sucked her fingers into his mouth while making intense eye contact. Her lips formed a small O and he rolled her beneath him. He spread her legs and plunged himself to the hilt. He ground his hips against hers and pulled back for a moment, gazing down at the unadulterated pleasure on her face.
His movements became rougher as his body slapped against hers. Drake swore as Alessandra tore into his shoulders and back. He couldn’t tell if it was a bead of sweat or blood that trickled down his back, and he didn’t give a damn. The pain was cathartic.
After a minute of merciless pounding, Alessandra pushed against Drake. He relented and allowed her to roll them over.
“I want you beneath me,” she said.
“Yes,” Drake hissed as she grabbed his cock and pumped it in her hand. “Ride my fucking dick like a good little slut.”
Alessandra slapped him, and he snarled. He grabbed her hips and looked her in the eye.
“You like being my good little whore, don’t you?”
“Mhm,” she whimpered.
“Then wrap your lips around my cock before riding me into oblivion. It’s been so long since I’ve felt your velvety throat.”
Drake caught her as she tried to scoot down.
“I want you to sit on my face. I’m going to pleasure you while you suck me off.”
An unintelligible sound escaped her lips as he helped her position herself over him. He tugged back on her.
“All the way, bella.”
She obliged. He found her wetness dripping down her thighs and licked eagerly. She made soft sounds around his spongy flesh, and his eyes rolled back. She swirled her tongue around his tip, and he repeated the movement around her clit.
They pleasured each other, giving over to the sensation of something new and intense. Drake’s hips jerked as she nipped at the sensitive underside of his shaft. She kissed and sucked until she found his sensitive nuggets. She stroked his cock and pulled his sack into her mouth.
“Gesù Cristo,” he cried.
Her finger found his sensitive spot, and he doubled his efforts to satisfy her before he came. He bucked her off and took matters into his own hand as she knelt beside him.
“Fuck… fuck… fuck…”
He aimed his cock, and the first spurt hit her cheek. The next shot landed on her chest. She took him back in her mouth and suckled until he was spent.
“Was that good, Master?” She smirked and made a show of licking her lips.
“There’s nothing hotter than seeing my wanton slut marked with my cum.” He stroked his still-rigid cock. “Be a good girl and climb on top. Daddy’s waiting.”
