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“Only a minute.” He lines his cock up with my pussy. “You feel too good, and if I feel like I’m gonna come, there’s no way I’ll be able to pull out. I like making a mess of that tight little cunt.”
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Arman
Ithrust my aching cock into her, feeling every inch of her heat and wetness envelop me. She cries out in pleasure, the sound of her voice echoing through the room like a symphony of ecstasy.
Every powerful thrust of my hips is met with an equal force from hers, our bodies moving in perfect synchrony as we give in to our primal desires. Every sensation is heightened, every touch electrifying as we lose ourselves in one another.
I wanna come inside her so bad, but I must resist. Her pussy clutches at my cock, suffusing it with her heat, and I pull out fast before it’s too late.
“No,” Lilyana wails. “Don’t stop!”
“I gotta get at your asshole, baby girl.” I rub my slick tip over the puckered hole, and she tenses. “Relax now. It’ll feel good, I promise.”
“Damn you,” she groans. “It already feels good. But I wanted to come!”
Anticipation surges through me as I reach into my pocket and retrieve the smooth panties, holding them up.
“You’re being bratty, Lilyana. I don’t want to hear it. Open your mouth.”
She shakes her head, and I don’t hesitate. I grab her, and with a swift sling of my hips, I bury the head of my cock in her asshole, making her squeal. I stuff the balled-up panties into her mouth, her eyes widening in shock, and I respond by giving her another inch, sliding past the ring of tight muscle.
“If you try and spit out those panties, you’ll be in even bigger trouble. I’ll ream your ass and deny you your orgasm.” I smile and tease her clit, drawing a muffled moan from her. “You want to come? Then lie back and take it, baby girl. You gonna be good?”
She nods, and I lean my weight into her, gritting my teeth as I slip inside. Her wetness runs from her pussy onto my cock, easing my way, her body relaxing to accommodate the intrusion. As I pull out, she digs her fingertips into her thighs, mewling into the gag.
My wife’s holes are all mine. She’s insatiable, a powerfully sexual woman who wants me always, everywhere. I never dared to dream she’d be this good, and despite her debauched state, she is still my innocent Lilyana. No one but me knows what a dirty little angel she can be.
Her moans escalate into screams of pleasure that are smothered by the damp fabric in her mouth. I revel in the heat radiating from her skin, and I thrust deeper and harder as she devours me with her tight embrace, her body arching and writhing beneath mine. I feel my climax building, and I massage her clit, working to a fast rhythm.
“That’s it, baby girl. You like my big cock fucking your asshole?” I spank her, and she bucks her hips in shock. “Oh, that’s right—you can’t speak. I’m gonna assume you’re enjoying it. You ready to come for me?”
She nods her head frantically, her eyes communicating her desperate need. She’s as lost as I am, a slave to the sensations coursing through her.
Her moans become more frantic, her ass clenching around my cock with every movement. I can see her pussy spasming, her body now a conduit for the purest form of animalistic passion. It’s more than I can stand.
I reach for the panties and pull them from her mouth, and she cries out. “Arman! Keep doing that! I’m so close!”
“Hold your pussy lips apart,” I say. “I’m gonna pull out and come all over it. Do that, and I’ll get you there.”
Lilyana releases her legs and slides her fingers over her pussy, holding it open. Her deep pink cunt needs my creamy seed to fill it, and the image pushes me past the point of no return.
With a roar, I pull my cock free of her asshole’s tight grip and catch it in my fist, pumping it furiously as my other hand plays with her clit. I groan, shaking as my come flows onto her, running into her pussy, and she throws her head back.
“Your come feels so damn good” she gasps. “Oh fuck!” Her orgasm shakes her like a rag doll, and she convulses as I slide my fingers inside her, pushing my release deep into her clutching depths and enjoying the view of her quivering body.
I withdraw, letting her get her breath.
“You won’t let a drop go to waste, will you?” she asks, sitting up on her elbows. “Damn. Look at the state of the couch!”
I pick up her panties and dab at the wet patch, drawing peals of laughter from her. “That’s not gonna work,” I say. “Ah, fuck it. I paid enough. It’d take more than an upholstery cleaner’s bill to make me regret it.”
“It was amazing.” Lilyana stands unsteadily, rearranging her dress. “But I couldn’t handle that every day.”
“I prefer not to risk leaving your pussy unfilled, baby girl,” I say. “As long as you don’t mind me getting nasty now and again.”
She smiles. “As long as you’re gonna keep paying for my underwear!”
