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Ajax trails his hands up to encase my ribs. The wet sensation and the night air hitting my exposedskin as my top moves up make me shiver. The material on his palms is rough against my sides.
The slap of our hips rings out, his movement never stopping. The pace is harsh and unforgiving.
He shoves my top higher and higher until his hands are under my breasts. One final shove and the cold air bites at my nipples. My tank top and bra are bunched uncomfortably at the top of my chest.
The urgency of his actions rips another moan from deep within me, his own joining when his hands envelop my breasts.
The smell of copper has gotten stronger the higher his hands reach. His right sleeve has smeared a thick trail of a sticky wet substance along my side, adding to what his hands left. The cotton is pressed against the front of my ribs, sandwiched between his forearm and my skin. I hear it squelch as the drenched fabric shifts back and forth as Ajax rocks our bodies to and fro. Something drips off his sleeve and runs down my body, leaving a trail behind it to dry. The sensation tickles, causing my legs and arms to quiver and my pussy to clench.
The knowledge of why I smell copper and the feel of the wetness drying along my skin make me gag again, and my body jolts forward. My arms collapse, dropping my shoulders to the ground.
My face barely touches the soil before strong hands steady me. The grip on my breasts tighten, lifting me.
His hips continue to piston, never ceasing. Mycunt squeezes hard as I gag again. This man killed someone. He took a life seconds before I begged him to take my virginity.
I spasm again, gripping his cock tighter and tighter.
Fuck, fuck, fuck.
I scramble to get my hands perched and lock my elbows.
His pace increases, the force cruel. Blow after blow, my body takes him, gripping him more each time, both desperate to keep him embedded and so close to release.
My tears start anew, my eyes screwed shut as pain and need become so tangled that I can’t tell them apart.
It’s too much.
He’s too much.
The hand on my left breast squeezes and releases relentlessly, while his right hand is latched on my right shoulder, tugging me back onto his enormous stick. His hips thrust hard enough to launch me forward each time, only for his right hand to force me back and take him again.
“Take my fat cock, Lulu. Take me,” he hisses.
The sound of skin slapping, wetness, moans, and groans are sent out into the woods with only the forest life to hear. Thankful that no one else can see us, my body finally gives in and falls.
My scream rings out.
An orgasm rips through me. It’s violent and excessive,just like the man who caused it. Ajax doesn’t stop. Even now, he refuses to give me a second of mercy. Instead, both of his hands drop to my hips, bruising in their hold.
My locked arms shake. My small breasts swing as he fucks me roughly. His grunts quicken.
He’s close.
His knees shift, touching mine as they cage me, and his whole body tenses. His hips lose all rhythm, and his cock assaults my pussy frantically.
I jolt, unprepared for the wetness that fills me.
“Ahh,” Ajax roars.
I expect his hips to stop, but he keeps pumping. More and more wetness fills me until it leaks out, some of it running down the inside of my thigh.
He groans again, his movements gradually slowing to a stop, his hip resting against my ass. His hands rub from the curve of my hips to the bottom of my ass and back. His thumbs dig into my cheeks as he smooths over them, somehow helping the deep ache I feel there. The pain from my earlier spanking is now tenfold from our hips connecting over and over.
Both of us pant, a puff of cold air collecting in front of my face. My inner walls continue to pulse, giving the odd ripple.A mini orgasm,I think. I whimper as another one courses through me.
Shivering, I become aware of the November night air again on my cooling body. I can feel the dry blood that is smeared all over me. It pulls at my skin the more I shiver.
What the fuck did I just do?
