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The friction. The pain. It was all so wonderful. It held me in place.

“Take a good look,” he said, disdain clear in his voice.“This is a real woman.”

Eva gaped at my pussy, and no doubt at the fat cock still piercing my arse.

So romantic.

Chapter 28

Ethan

Her muscles softened, her hole opening for me like a flower bud unfurling for the first morning light. I kept her legs spread wide, knowing the camera would catch it all, and stepped forward until Anne’s back rested against me. Her wrists were still pulled taut by the hook—a reminder that we were inmyplayroom.

I lifted her and dropped her onto my cock, snapping my hips up to make sure she took every inch of my rigid length. I growled and set a sharp, rapid pace.

Her cries were full of pain and discomfort at first, before she adjusted and took me like a good backdoor slut.

“Harder,” she grunted.

I obliged, bouncing her up and down as if it were an Olympic event. She loved a good, long, hard fuck, and that’s what she’d get.

“Ooooh, yes,” she screamed.“Fuck my arse, Ethan. Give me that cock.”

Her muscles began to clamp down on me, and my heart felt as if it would burst from my chest. My balls tightened as I drove into her.

“Yes. Oh god,” she moaned.“Fuck, I need it. Ugh. So good.”

I didn’t stop. I couldn’t. We were both so close.

“Gonna pump that tight arse full of cum,” I panted.

“Yes. Oh, yes,” she gasped.

Fuck. She was fucking amazing.

I let her fall as I thrust as hard as I could. Her scream cut short as her body began to shudder, her arsehole clamping around me as my cum burst out of me. Black splotches bloomed across my vision as the tension fractured into a million pieces.

“Yeah,” I groaned as more spilled into her.“Perfect little arsehole, just for me.”

She sagged against me, twitching around me, struggling to breathe.

I sighed and held her there, still impaled on my cock.

One day I’d take Anne to my parents’grave. I wanted to fuck her over my mother’s dead body. More cum pulsed out of me at the thought.

I relaxed my hands and lifted her off, resting her high against me. Hot, wet cum dribbled down my abdomen.

“I’m not done yet,” Anne finally croaked.

I chuckled.

Neither was I.

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She sagged on top of me, our sweat merging. I wrapped my arms around her damp back, trying to catch my breath. She’d ridden me so hard I was certain my poor cock was chafed.

But I loved being connected like this. Our cum pooled inside her and dripped down my balls. Her cunt spasmed, and my grip tightened.