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“That’s my girl. Get that cock. You okay?”

I nod and bounce, sliding against him with ease as silk drips from my core. “You’re so big and thick.” I swallow hard and continue to move, my tits bouncing back and forth as Arnie watches me put on a show. Normally, I’m not much of a star, but right now, I’d do anything for this man.

“You know I like that pretty little pussy on my cock. Will you come for me? Come on my cock, princess!”

He’s been calling me princess since this afternoon and I haven’t said much about it, but right now it hits like a ton of bricks.I want to be his princess.I want him to come inside of me, and I want to come on him. I want him to look at me the same needy way he’s looking at me right now forever.

Adoration, worship, love. It’s like a fever. A hot, heavy fever that won’t let go.

I rock back and forth on his lap, tipping my head back, touching my tits, running my fingers through his chest hair. I’m not sure if I’m doing any of this right, but it seems to be working. His face contorts and his gaze holds with mine.

His hand reaches up toward me, landing on my lip, then in my hair, on my tits, and finally between my legs and on my pussy. He rubs my clit as I bounce.

“When you come on my cock, I’m going to turn you around and fuck that tight little ass too. Do you want that?”

My clit throbs and my heart races. I’ve only ever heard people talk about that. I’ve never even fantasized about it, but I’d let Arnie touch me anywhere. I’d let him come all over me. I want every drop of him. I want this moment to replay forever.

My pussy tightens around his dick, and I start to shake. I’m going to come. I’m going to do just as he asked.

I can’t speak. I can’t move. I can barely breathe.

Arnie grips my hips and rocks up into me, thumping his cock hard as I shatter on top of him. I’m sure moments are going by, but I’m not alive for any of them. I’m in some other realm where orgasms feel like sharp knives dragging across my skin in the most pleasurable way.

His cock is somehow harder than it was when we started. He’s so deep inside of me, and I’ve soaked him.

“You want more, princess?”

The idea of more right now sounds both insane and absolutely wonderful, but I’m a pile of mush.

“I can’t move,” I pant.

Arnie sits up and wraps me in his arms with an amused smile. His palms are rough and his hands swallow up even the thickest parts of me.

“That’s not what I asked you. I asked, do you want more?”

I nod slowly, laying my head against his shoulder.

He turns me around and bends me forward, stroking my pussy gently with one hand before sinking his cock into my ass.

The pain with this is different, and yet also pleasurable.

He bends forward, peppering my neck with kisses. “I want my cock everywhere, Grace. Tell me you’re mine.”

I sigh. “I’ve never wanted to belong to anyone more.”

“Good,” he growls, pumping into me harder. “Then tell me you belong to me. Tell me you’re mine.”

I suck air in with a staggered tone as his cock fills my ass. “I’m yours. I’m yours, Arnie.”

Every inch he shifts is a new angle, a new pleasure center. He leans to my ear as he says, “Good girl. Good fucking girl.” He thumps faster. “I’m going to come so hard for you, princess.” His tone is ragged, and his frame is tight, like he can’t hold on anymore. Within seconds he’s coming and I’m sad that it’s over.

He pulls from inside me and we both land in some type of direction on the bed as I burrow into his arms. I don’t think there’s anyone in the universe that could pull me away from him right now. Not a single soul.

Arnie kisses my forehead and a rush of undefined energy charges through me. “You okay, princess?”

“Yeah, I’m fantastic.”

“You don’t hurt anywhere?”

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