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My head soared up into the clouds, lost in a veritable web of sensation that struck down deep into the pit of my soul. By the time I came down, every inch of me was shaking and I couldn’t make it stop.

He didn’t slow down either.

My fucking continued with ruthless vigor, and I realized with a panicked gasp that he hadn’t come yet. In fact, he didn’t even seem close.

“Sir, please,” I begged.

“I’m enjoying myself, Maci-girl.”

His cock dove in and out of my pussy, slamming deep inside me. The initial burn from his taking had faded, leaving nothing more than mind-numbing pleasure and the residual burning stretch of his thick girth inside of me. My nipples pebbled, still safely encased in my bra, and then he slammed into me one last time viciously hard before he pulled out.

“You’re not on birth control, are you?” he asked, his tone a bit annoyed.

“No…” I wailed.

His hands left my hips and one of them closed over the back of my neck. I cried out as he lifted me off the sofa. Before I knew what was happening, he’d placed me back on my knees.

“Open your mouth. You’re going to suck my cock and swallow everything I give you,” he demanded.

My eyes glanced down at the swollen red beast right in front of me. It seemed even larger than before, and I pulled away before I realized what I was doing. Using his body, he pinned me against the couch. With the back of my head flush against it, his cock seemed even more imposing up close, and I shook my head.

“Be a good girl. And. Open. Your. Mouth,” he growled, and I shivered with nervous arousal. I tried to sit back, but there was nowhere for me to go. I was trapped by his cock, and it jumped right in front of my face as I glared up at him.

“You’re an asshole,” I snarled.

“You can either open your mouth, or I can whip that freshly fucked pussy with my belt. Your choice, Maci-girl,” he barked.

I gritted my teeth before doing as he bade me, but I scowled back at him with as much spite as I could muster.

My clit throbbed like it had its very own heartbeat the whole fucking time.

The tip of his cock slid into my mouth, dragged against my tongue, and pressed against the back of my throat.

I gagged, but he didn’t pull back this time. He just let me suffer as he fucked my mouth much more savagely than he had the first time.

I tried to push back against his thighs, but with my body up against the couch, there was nowhere for me to go, and he knew it. Eventually, he pulled back a bit and let me gather myself, but that period of time was unmercifully short. Then he thrust back inside of me and pushed the tip of his cock past the barrier of my throat, and I gagged again.

He didn’t care.

He just fucked my face.

Every thrust was rough. He gave me no time to gather myself, simply stroking his cock in and out of my mouth like I was just some fuck toy, and my pussy burned with need because of it.

The taste of myself was rife along his thick length. Sweet and tangy and slightly metallic from my virgin blood. I blushed hard, thoroughly ashamed at such a wicked thing.

He fucked my throat hard enough to leave it sore in mere minutes, then he fucked it some more. His hand wound down to grasp the back of my throat as he took what he wanted and then some, possessing me so completely that I knew I would never be the same after this.

Soon, my panic started to well up inside of me. I pushed a bit harder against his thighs, but it accomplished nothing.

He still fucked my face anyway.

My eyes watered and spittle dripped down my chin.

“Play with your clit while I fuck your face. I’m not going to come until you do,” he said darkly, and in that moment, there was no room for hesitation or doubt. I just gave into the intoxicating blend of passion and surrender that enveloped me.

If he wanted a wild filly, I’d give him one.

I reached down between my legs and started at what I found. The wetness there was seeping down my inner thighs. My fingers glided along my arousal, and I sucked in a breath, trying to swirl my tongue around his dick at the same time. I choked, and he thrust into me a bit more viciously, but then my fingertips danced across my clit, and a magical sheen of pleasure pierced straight through me.

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