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I remove my pants, then palm my shaft.
My hand feathers up and down, choking the length.
Brock slides under Olivia, then jams his middle finger in her pussy.
She wails at once, her body trembling as he works it into her folds.
It’s not a romantic gesture, not one intended to stroke the embers of her desire.
It’s a sudden, abject one.
A movement so forceful and unexpected it’d cause a lesser girl to turn to stone.
I hoist Olivia’s legs in the air and grip them tight. She wriggles and kicks, but my hands are too strong. Spitting on her ass, I smear it in with the tip of my cock before pushing it all the way in.
"Our slut is so wet." Brock’s finger in her cunt is audible.
I saw into her ass.
Olivia’s body bucks, her hair flying in every direction.
She tries to scream around Rook’s cock, but it blocks the sound.
I pound Olivia’s hole like I’m in Pound Town. Unlike the song, Olivia’s asshole is also pink like her coochie, not even a little brown. Her ass is so tight, so untouched that destroying it turns me on. My nuts slap against her skin, kicking up a windstorm. They leave marks on her innocent flesh. Rip it to pieces.
Her hole clenches around my cock. She can’t control the way her flesh throbs and contracts. What she doesn’t know is that every time her hole clenches, it feels better.
Breaking Olivia’s ass in turns me into a soulless cretin. My fingers find purchase on her thighs, and I hold them apart as I buck deeper into her backdoor, destroying the hole that nuns let the monks bust in. This is the Catholic girl hole. The one they let their boyfriends rut in while saving themselves for their husbands.
Heat charges up my length, and I snarl as I grind harder. Every muscle in my body tenses. When I’m on the field, I use these muscles to charge at my enemies, dominate, and bring them to their knees. Nothing can stop me from beating them into a pulp and forcing them to submit to me, recognizing the King that I am. Olivia will find out what it’s like to serve a King. A real man with a throbbing cock who does what he wants when he wants. I don't let a bunch of bullshit society throws my way control me.Real men show emotions—said all the bitches who I wouldn’t pay two seconds of attention to. Nah, fuck that. Real men ride bitches hard and leave them bruised. They inflict pain on their bitches. That’s how they show their feelings. Fuck their asses so hard they have to wheel to class.
"Take my cock, bitch. I know you fingered your pussy after I ate your ass out in your dorm room. You’re dreaming about my cock in your ass."
Olivia’s hole twitches, and the guttural scream that escapes her lets me know I’m spot on the money.
I ram into her slut hole even harder, smacking her cheeks for good measure to let her know that she has no power over me, not a shred, even if she tried.
Smack.
Cum squirts out of her pussy, the sound of it splattering on Brock’s finger reaching my ears.
"Little bitch." Brock snarls as he pinches her clit. "You can’t squirt on me like that and get away with it."
The way Olivia’s hole turns into a tight ring around my dick lets me know that Brock thrusts his lips on her kitty. She cries and wails, shaking in my grip, her back bursting with pink as the sound of her cascading waterfall hits the floor. Brock growls as he sucks on her clit, teasing it with his powerful tongue. Brock knows what the fuck he’s doing. Most boys would be helpless in this situation. They’d crash to their feet the second they came face to face with our auburn-haired angel’s pussy. Not Brock. With his seasoned tongue, he brings Olivia to the apex of pleasure.
Rook saws in and out of her throat, his thrusts firm and unrelenting. In out, in out. His grip on her wrists never relents, and he squeezes them so hard her hands turn purple. He’s cutting off the circulation in her fingertips.
My cock strikes flint in Olivia’s ass. Heat sweeps up my length, lightning up the length and emblazoning the tip. My balls travel up to my taint, and the fire that simmers in my gut lets me know that I’m close.
Olivia thrashes beneath me. Her ass is so white, so milky, that desecrating it with my cum will be like busting a nut on a statue in the Louvre. She’s ten times more perfect than any Venus dug up next to the Coliseum.An innocent angel in every way. One ready to take my cum in her ass.
I spank her tight little ass.Swat.She bucks and moans, unwilling to grant me the knowledge that my firm hand gives her pleasure, but unable to stop her body from reacting.
"Clench your pucker around my cock." My voice doesn’t waver.
Olivia throws her head back, the sides of her mouth threatening to split because of Rook’s cock. Her eyelids flutter up and down, and the half-muted guttural cry that escapes her is so intense that my dick spits out a strand of pre-cum.
I grab a fistful of her hair and tug. "I’m yanking on your ponytail like we’re in fifth grade. Except my cock in your ass couldn’t be further than a fifth grader’s. It’s a real man’s cock. One that’s destroying your innocence.Come for me."
