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As I came hard against his face, I finally broke. ‘Please? No more... I can’t take any more.’
‘You can’t, but I can. I can take and take until you crumble into a pile of worn limbs. Are you asking for a break for your pussy? Ask me nicely, and I might use your mouth instead.’
His cock was outrageously stiff, dark, and veiny since he’d been on edge for hours. I didn’t know how he held back. I couldn’t even count the orgasms he’d given me as they rolled into one another, yet he hadn’t even had one.
‘Please let me suck your cock, Alec. Please? I want to please you so badly.’
‘You’d better be a good girl and take it all. Otherwise, I’ll be right back to punishing that pussy of yours.’
‘Yes, I promise.’
‘I’ll never tire of you begging for my cock.’
He flipped me around so that my head hung off the edge of the bed.
‘Open up, Sweetheart. Let me see that tongue.’
I did, sticking my tongue out as he smeared the head of his dick against it, his other hand pinching at my nipples as he toyed with me.
‘If you can’t breathe or need an out, make two fists, okay?’
I nodded as I closed my eyes, concentrating on wrapping my tongue around him, feeling for the ridge and licking at it.
‘Say yes. I need to know you understand.’
‘Yes, I understand,’ I said breathily. With that, he slid his cock into my mouth, slowly and gently. At first. I had little purchase with the position I was in to move how I normally would, but I needn’t have worried, Alec treated my mouth like another pussy, fucking it with sure strokes, filling my mouth with the taste of myself and the salt of his pre-cum. When I moaned, he gripped the side of my face and fucked me with more vigour. Saliva streamed as I gagged on him, unable to take him fully without it making my stomach heave.
‘You are taking me so well, baby. Keep that tongue moving against me. Yes... god, your mouth is good.’
His words spurred me on as I relaxed, accepting his dick as it nudged at the back of my mouth again and again. Then he pressed forward until the head of his dick slipped into my throat and held himself there. My body fought the invasion, my stomach heaving and my chest fighting for air as he pressed his body firmly against my face. Then he pulled back as I coughed, sending saliva dripping as I gulped in air.
‘Beautiful,’ he murmured, looking down at my face. He reached down and slid his fingers into me, grinning, and he held them up before wiping them across my lips. ‘Look how wet you are. You really are a dirty girl, aren’t you?’
I nodded, before finding my mouth full of cock again.
Every time he praised me for taking his dick, it sent shivers of pleasure rippling through me, and before long, despite how puffy and sensitive I was, I wanted him inside me. To feel the stretch as he fucked my swollen pussy. I needed him again.
He pinned my throat as he fucked my mouth, his strokes becoming more erratic as he neared his own orgasm. When he pulled out to let me breathe I spoke through a gasp.
‘Please, fuck me, Alec. I need you.’
With a groan of pleasure, he flipped me over on the bed so I was face down and ass up, his fingers digging at my hips. I cried out as he slid inside me, my well-fucked pussy protesting despite wanting him there so badly.
He picked up his pace before reaching over to his discarded jeans and pulling out his knife, freeing my hands with his dick still deep inside of me.
‘Touch yourself for me. I want to feel you come around my dick as I fill you up.’
My fingers slid against my clit, which was more pronounced than I’d ever felt it. The bed sheets stifled my moans as he thrust into me, while his fell loosely around me as he thrust deep. Tears pricked as I circled my clit quickly, bringing me shaking toward another orgasm. Everything was so sensitive, I wasn’t sure I could handle it. But I wanted to feel him fill me with cum so badly. Every thrust of his dick seemed to say you’re mine. Mine. Mine.
And for that moment, I was. All his. He imprinted all over me. Inside of me. For a while, I could lose myself in the what-ifs. What if this was my life? Having someone who would pleasure me until I begged him to stop?
My body lurched as an orgasm ripped me apart, sending me screaming into the bed as he gripped my hips firmly and ground me down into the sheets, fucking the orgasm into me. His mouth was against my ear as he came hard, filling me with rope after rope of hot cum.
‘Yes. Good girl. Fuck, you’re the best girl.’ His voice felt distant as he spoke, hot and heavy against my ears, his breath ragged as his heartbeat thumped against my back.
He turned me over as he slipped off of me, gathering me up against him and kissing my wet cheeks. ‘You did so good, sweetheart. So good.’
My whole body felt loose and numb, like I’d spent so much feeling that I was just an empty shell. Like he’d fucked the stuffing out of me.
