Page 142 of Mr. Not Your Savior!

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Somehow, he has my pussy dripping wet.

“Your ass takes cock like it’s meant for it.” He’s reverent as he continues that slow, brain-numbing slide into me, making me feel every thick inch until his balls are pressed against my cunt.

“Fuck, you in love with me yet, Cupcake? Now that I’m letting you ride my cock like a little princess?” He jerks out and slams into me again as I collapse around him, the pleasure like needles in my skin.

He takes me again with another hard thrust, slamming back into me.

Then he’s taking my ass.

My tits are still constrained in the tank top pushed up around them, and they bounce in time as he fucks me.

Grinding into me, he reaches forward and grabs a breast. He pinches the nipple and twists it until I whimper against my panties in my mouth.

Now his hand is down between my legs, spreading my wet pussy lips, which are dripping on the carpet. He strokes the slick wetness of my slit, twisting his fingers around my clit as I flex and twist against the impossibly huge length heavy inside of me.

“Come for me,” he says, ordering me as he works my clit.

My hips rock back against his fingers, trying to escape the feeling of his thick cock inside me then rocking back again, needy and greedy for his come. I surge onto his fingers again as he twists two fingers on my clit, then I’m coming, my cries muffled by the lace fabric.

He’s still inside of me, hands still on my clit, working me over the edge again.

One big hand digs into my ass, jerking me back toward him as he works my pussy, two fingers pumping in my tight cunt, making me wish he could fuck my pussy and my ass at the same time.

I finally spit out the panties.

“You’re right”—I pant—“I am a little slut, and this would be a thousand times better if I had your brother’s cock in my pussy.”

It’s the nuclear button, and McCarthy blows.

“You fucking cunt.” He shoves me face down on the carpet, his hands in my hair, driving that huge cock into my ass.

“Fuck you.” He spits out the words as he pounds into my ass. “You fucking horny little slut. All you need is my cock.” He thrusts into me so hard I scream.

My nipples are raw where he pushes me into the carpet every time he slams into me.

“Your pussy is mine. Your ass is mine. Your mouth is mine.”

His cock thrusts deep in me.

“Say it.”

I moan, riding the intense pleasure.

“Say it.” He slams into me so hard I almost pass out.

“Yours.” I choke it out as he fucks me raw. “Only one coming in me is you.”

“Damn fucking right.”

That huge cock fucks into me one more time, hot come exploding into me, his teeth sinking into my shoulder.

“Damn,” I slur. “You really shouldn’t let people push your buttons like that, you know?”

I’m dragged upright by the back of my neck. The wrinkled tank top is ripped off. He wipes it on his cock, then his hand is on my jaw, forcing me to collapse onto my knees.

“I don’t want to hear shit from you.” He forces my mouth open. “Your mouth is mine.”

How is he hard again? The thought is hazy, then his huge length is in my mouth and down my throat.