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“Like that,” he says, still working his cock and pushing back against me. “That’s it, faster.”
I feel him relax and then I truly get to experience it. The full-on filth of Weston the hardcorer, pushing back against my hand as I fist him. His balls and thighs are covered with thick, dirty cream, and it’s dribbling down over his fingers as he works his cock faster. My pussy is dribbling, too. This is the horniest, filthiest thing I’ve ever seen or done.
“Fucking hell, Josh,” I say as he thumps back onto my fist and I go deeper than ever.
Josh says nothing, just pushes against me and I jerk back when I feel resistance.
“Don’t hold back,” Josh says and I resume, trying to be careful, but my filthy boyfriend doesn’t seem to care, working his ass on my first like it’s nothing, and working his veiny cock with a fierce grip.
His breaths are hitching and his filth covered balls tighten before my eyes. I pump faster with my fist and Josh’s ass is incredible to behold, pink and raw and seriously filthy – and my pussy leaks again, knowing he’s about to shoot his load.
But no. He lurches forward and my fist pulls free.
“That’s enough, baby.”
When he looks at me over his shoulder this time, hooded, lust filled eyes stare back at me, his breaths deep and loud, and I know I’ve had my turn. I get a lurch in my stomach.
I’m not the explorer now. He is.
And I’ve got to take it.
I want to take it.
My breaths are panting, matching his, and that scent is strong in the air, so heady, so arousing.
I shuffle back on the bed as he turns around, stalking me on all fours, green eyes piercing.
“Did you enjoy that, dirty girl?” he asks.
I nod for him, but it’s not enough.
“Tell me.”
“It was so hot, Josh. I loved it.”
“You liked being inside me, stretching my ass open? How about all the cum squelching in there? Did you love that filthy lube, all for you?”
I lie back as he carries on stalking me. I spread my legs because I’m lost to everything now. I need him. I want him to explore.
“I loved all of it, everything. Every. Filthy. Fucking. Thing,” I tell him, my hands moving to my hard nipples, pinching them through the satin.
“That’s good to know. Because I’m going to love returning the favour. But first… open wide.”
“Oh, fuck.”
“Do it,” he says. “Do what you’re told like the filthy bitch you are.”
I open my mouth and present my tongue, giving myself up to the sacred goddess of sin. I let her essence flow through me and seize control, and I’m nothing but a desperate slut, there for hardcore playtime.
Josh reaches behind him and I hear the slop as he scoops up the mess. His fingers are creamy with filthy cum as he brings them to my mouth.
I pinch my nipples again as my tongue flicks out, an eager little bitch, and we repeat the game from earlier. Tongues and fingers, but this time it’s a whole other league. Every time we’ve cleaned up, he reaches back and gives us more, and fuck how I moan when he slides his other hand under my slip and goes straight for my clit.
“You like that?” he presses his dirty lips to mine and slides two fingers in my needy cunt.
I bite at his lip.
“Yes,” I tell him and he keeps teasing my clit and fingering me until I’m deranged, trying to thrash under him.
