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Yet that doesn’t seem to matter as I move down the hallway, a drumming beat of lust hammering through me, my balls feeling like stones in my pants, so much heavier than they normally are. I move to her door and place my ear against it.
There, so quiet I almost can’t hear it, her moans rise and shimmer in the air.
“Oh, oh, oh…”
The horny young thing…
I know it’s wrong of me. I know I should give her space, especially after all she’s been through today.
But she’s mine. She belongs to me. So really I can do anything I damn well please with her.
I open the door quietly to find her lying on her back on the bed, her skirt hiked up around her hips and her hand stuffed down the front of her tights. She’s squirming on the bed, shifting from side to side, her eyes closed as her other hand is clamped over her mouth to try and still her quivering groans.
“Fuck.” I moan deeply. “You horny fucking thing.”
She gasps and bolts upright, quickly moving her hand from her sex like she thinks I’m going to be angry.
I smirk as I slowly close the door behind me, walking across the room to stand over her, every inch of me flaring with the gorgeous feast laid out before me.
Her tangy scent flowing in the air, her tight young slit beckoning to me, begging me.
“Zack,” she whimpers. “I…”
She trails off, shaking her head slowly, as though she thinks she needs to come up with an excuse.
“Don’t you dare apologize,” I snarl, kneeling down next to the bed. “Just grab those gorgeous tits and play with them while I make you come for me.”
She gasps again as I grip onto her tights and roughly pull them down, grabbing her panties at the same time, revealing the pinkness of her pussy.
I stare, captivated, as she gazes up at me with her mouth falling open.
“Your tits,” I snarl. “Play with them. Now.”
I wasn’t supposed to let the beast out. But I can’t stop as I take in the sight of her naked thighs, as round and voluptuous as I knew they’d be.
Her pussy is downright perfect, her hole pink and glistening with wetness, her lips sexy and swollen with her lust.
“Are you serious?” she moans.
“Do I look like I’m joking?” I snap.
I grab onto her thigh and slide my hand up her leg, feeling the heat of her desire as I get closer and closer to her sopping hole.
She moans as she lifts her hands to her breasts, squeezing down over her shirt. Her hands look tiny buried within her large breasts, making them seem even more beautifully big, full.
I snarl as I slide my hand the rest of the way and then palm her pussy, a shiver moving through me when I feel how soaking wet she is. She’s drenched down there, my hand slipping as I smear the wetness from her hole all over her lips, and then move to her clit.
Her whimpers get higher in pitch as I begin to rub her in a rhythm, locking my gaze on the way her features flutter, on her mouth opening into an enticing O shape as though she’s begging for my cock.
“What were you thinking about, Zoey?” I snarl as I rub, picking up my pace, her pussy making gorgeous wet noises the faster I rub.
“You,” she moans, her legs twitching as the pleasure riots through her.
“You’re telling me the truth, aren’t you, you horny young thing?”
“Yes, yes,” she cries. “I promise.”
“Good girl. Because if you were thinking about anybody else, I’d have to hunt them down and make them pay for stealing your attention. Fuck, you’re so hot…”
I slip my finger inside of her, feeling her hole quiver around me as I grind deeper and deeper, as I move my finger in quick circles inside of her. She wriggles and squirms, the sheets getting tangled.
I push another finger inside of her, feeling her hole tighten in protest as though she can’t take it. But then she widens just enough to let me in, and I begin to pump my hand, up and down, up and down, fucking her as her whole body trembles and she moans captivatingly.
“Yes, yes,” she cries.
“Come for me,” I snarl. “Squirt all over my fucking hand. Now, now, now.”
She closes her legs around my wrist, as though trapping. I snarl and fuck her even faster with my fingers, and then I’m rewarded with the hottest personal show imaginable.
Her breaths become stilted and jagged as she struggles to pull in air, her eyelids flutter as she completely loses control. She cries out and vibrates like there’s a bomb about to erupt inside of her, making her thick thighs jiggle alluringly for me, her hands unable to paw at her breasts anymore as they turn rigid in her release.
