Page 27 of Depraved

I rock into her gently, and she squirms. I nip at her breasts in rebuke.

“I’m in charge now. Be a good girl and take my cock nice and slow.”

She whimpers and softens beneath me. I reward her with a soft bite on her nipple, and her head tips back on a moan.

“More,” she pants. “Make me hurt.”

I oblige her, tormenting her breasts with tongue and teeth. Her inner muscles clamp down on me, and I see stars.

If I hadn’t come in her mouth only minutes ago, I’d spill my cum inside her right now.

But I want this to last for her. I want her to feel good.

I release her wrists and arrange her legs so that the backs of her thighs rest on my shoulders. She’s spread wide for me, pinned by my weight and utterly helpless to resist me.

Her fingernails dig into my back.

I thrust, and she cries out.

I still. “Did I hurt you?”

“No. So good. Don’t stop.”

I draw almost all the way out and then push in to the hilt. Her eyes roll back.

“You’re so deep. Your cock feels so good inside me.”

She’s said similar dirty words when we’ve mutually masturbated over video calls, but actually being together like this is greater ecstasy than I ever could’ve imagined.

We fit together perfectly.

I growl and thrust harder.

“Yes,” she moans. “More.”

I pump my hips, claiming her in long, harsh strokes that rock her lithe body. At the same time, I trace her delicate features with reverence, imprinting this moment into my memories. Her lips are parted, her eyes wide and trusting.

“Kiss me.”

I’ve never been able to deny her anything. My mouth descends on hers, and she claims me in return. I fuck her with my tongue, mirroring the way I’m driving into her cunt with my cock.

I devour her delicate whimpers, relishing the way they deepen into low groans. Her pussy tightens around me, and I know she’s close.

I take her faster. Harder. Deeper.

I don’t know where I end and she begins. We’re two halves of one whole, finally united in the closest way possible.

I want to linger in this moment forever, but when she cries out into my mouth, I come undone. Her cunt milks my cock, fluttering around me in an irresistible rhythm.

I kiss her deeply as we come together, perfectly in sync.

As we both float down from our high, the aftershocks of her pleasure make her inner muscles ripple. The sensation torments my softening cock, but I don’t withdraw from her. I stay seated firmly inside her, unwilling to be parted for even a moment.

She seems content to remain pinned beneath me, limp and utterly sated.

I become aware that the position must be uncomfortable for her, so I reluctantly pull back to allow her to lower her legs.

She whines in protest, and I shush her with another slow kiss. She wraps her arms around me and holds on tight, like she never wants to let me go.