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She’s everything I could ever want.

Undoing my belt buckle, I free my cock. Precum beads at the tip.

I hold on to her ankles, hiking her legs higher until my cock is pressed up against her entrance. I’ve never fucked her from this angle before, and with the size of me it’s bound to be overwhelming for her—I’m counting on it, actually.

Reaching down, I grab her neck, squeezing until I know she can barely breathe.

“This is going to hurt a lot,” I say with a smirk, slowly sliding my cock into her. It’s just the tip, and her cunt clenches around mesogoodalready. She takes in a shaky breath, her breasts quivering. “But it won’t be anything you can’t handle, sweetheart.”

Her mouth is agape, her eyes glimmering beneath long, dark lashes. Alize’s face a mix of anticipation and terror, like an angel succumbing to the pleasures of corruption. My fingers itch around her throat, the pulsing heat of her cunt already sinking me deeper into the storm of arousal taking over my mind and body.

I need her.

My grip on her ankle tightens. Alize rolls her hips, taking me a little deeper and that slight bit of friction is all it takes. All the restraint I’ve been mustering snaps.Fuck, she feels so good. I sink my cock into the hilt, pumping into her wet heat.

It feels like I’m fucking her for the first time.

Each thrust is pureecstasy, taking me higher and higher as her cunt stretches to accommodate me. Closing my eyes, I lose myself to the sensations. Good pussy is one thing, but Alize feels like literal heaven. It’s the kind of shit that would make a man change his life, fight a war, go down on one knee.

The sound of sex fills the room—the rattling of the chains against the wooden bedposts, the wet sound of my cock filling her again and again—I even feel her shuddering breaths against my fingertips as she struggles to breathe. There’s a low, humming whimper emanating from her, it crests with each stroke.

She’s close.

Alize’s pussy clenches around my cock, and even more wetness spills down my shaft. Her first orgasm of the night. I plan to wrench many more from her before I fill her with my seed. I open my eyes to find that hers are barely open, her body languid with pleasure.

I keep going, my thrusts frenetic.

I want more.

I want all of her.

Everything else has stripped away from this moment. It’s just the two of us, and I want to own every single one of her moans, her whimpers of pleasure. Every orgasm.

It’s all mine. She’s all mine.

“Oh god,”she chokes out, her voice barely audible. “This feels so…” Alize’s eyes shutter, her brows furrowing even as another whimper falls from her. “Oh, Alexander. More,please.”

I keep fucking her. “That’s my girl.” She presses her thighs together, taking me even deeper. “You feel amazing, sweetheart. You know exactly how to please me.”

Rocking my hips along with my thrusts, I hit her spot, earning another orgasm from her. The air is thick with our arousal, and the edges of my vision start to fade. I’m so fucking close, but I just needonemore.

Alize rolls her hips to meet mine, suddenly gaining momentum as my praise has her floating higher still. Her slickness coats my cock, and I move my hand from her ankle to massage the sensitive bundle of nerves by her entrance.

Despite my grip on her neck, she empties her lungs on a scream. Her whole body vibrates with the strength of her orgasm, and I can’t hold on anymore. My own climax wracks my body, knocking the wind out of me. My balls tighten and my cock shudders as I spill into her.

It’s like I’ve slipped from reality. My head spins and my vision blurs.

Fuck.

I’ve never felt like this before.

It takes me a while to compose myself. I loosen my grip on Alize’s neck, licking her from my fingers. The thrill of release is like a second heartbeat along my skin. It wanes as I get farther away from my climax.

Alize’s eyes are closed, her body limp.

Gripping her chin, I shake her head lightly. Nothing.

Fuck, did she pass out again?

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