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“I feel no remorse for taking you, because it’s brought us to this point, baby.”
All she could do was nod.
He started touching her again, rubbing his fingers up and down the lips of her pussy and making her wetter for him. “You don’t have to be afraid of what’s behind you anymore.” His voice got harder, and he moved a finger lower, plunging it into her body.
She opened her mouth wide on a silent cry. That was all she’d ever wanted. He started fucking her with his finger even harder, and she knew she was going to come. Involuntarily her pussy clenched around his digit, sucking it in deeper.
What she wanted was his thick dick in her body.
“Let me take you away, Angelina.”
And as if his words had been the trigger, she came for him. Angelina knew he wasn’t speaking literally, but she’d already felt free with him, and that’s what made this situation so invigorating.
The bed was shifting slightly, and she realized Fury was pressing his hips into the mattress, dry humping it as she got off with his finger.
“Fuck yeah, baby,” he said in a deep voice.
She curled her nails into her palms and spread her legs wider, wanting him to see all of her. He pulled back slightly, but he was looking at her face and not between her legs.
“Look at me, Fury.” She knew he’d be aware of what she was saying.
The pleasure still coursed through her, and she was surprised she was even able to speak coherent words.
He removed his finger from her body and spread her lips wide.
With his fingers still spreading her, he continued to watch her most intimate part for what seemed like forever.
Fury’s face was now between her legs, his warm breath moving along her pussy. A dark mask covered his face, and he placed a hand on each of her inner thighs, holding her in place.
“Lick it,” Angelina said, feeling wild.
He grunted, and then he had his mouth on her pussy. He worked his tongue around her clit and then moved it along her inner lips.
The sound of sucking flesh had her on the brink of getting off, but right when she was on the precipice, he stilled.
No, don’t stop.
He leaned forward and dragged his tongue over one of her nipples, drawing a cry of ecstasy from her. She arched into his mouth, needing him to add more pain, more pleasure.
“Yes,” she found herself saying.
They looked at each other for a second, and then he lowered his gaze to her pussy, grabbed his cock again, and aligned the tip of his dick with the entrance of her cunt.
“You want me deep inside of you?”
“Yes.” She licked her lips, wanting him to fuck her already, but willing to beg for it.
He started to push inside, and she felt the stretch and burn from the size of his dick.
“It’s so fucking good, baby. You feel so damn good, Angelina.”
He placed a hand on each of her thighs and continued to push deep into her, fucking her like he knew what he was doing to get her off.
And then it was like something in him snapped. He started to fuck her in long, hard strokes. Over and over, he plowed into her, the sounds of their sex, of their moans, filling the room.
They were both sweating, and wetness from his chest dripped onto her body, making her even more aroused.
He thrust especially hard into her, and her eyes rolled back into her head. She bunched the sheets in her hands, but after only a second of doing that she was grabbing on to his biceps and digging her nails into his flesh.
