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He slaps me again and again. Sensing my need. Observing my pleasure. The orgasm builds inside me, and my leaking pussy wants every delicious hit.
The sound of his cock thrashing against my clit pushes me to the cusp of another frenzied orgasm.
He does it several more times.
My moans are a theme song he composes with each minute that goes by.
Flipping us smoothly, we swap places and I position myself above him.
His palms grip my hips, “Ride me like the whore you are.”
Taking his cock in my hand, I rub him against my slickness, guide him to my entrance and sink.
He fills me to the brim.
“Ugh, fuck.” Dean groans.
Tipping my neck back, he wraps his hand around my neck and squeezes once.
I gasp out a moan.
The sand sticks everywhere, an accomplice of our desires.
His fingers roam over my thighs, skimming upward, tickling below my breasts. The goosebumps he awakes with his touch make my belly tighten.
Back and forth, I curve my spine and push my hips against him. Stimulating my clit on his pelvis and getting deeper with each roll. This position is so intense that I feel him tearing through me as he delves deeper.
His eyes whirl with lust, and his chest is rising and falling fast.
My slick arousal makes it easier to spin on his cock, that move alone tingles the deepest part of me.
“You’re such a filthy whore,” he draws lines and circles on my back, generating small orgasms to rise to the surface of our connection. “Fuck me harder, whore. Show me what your cunt is worth.”
I’m quick to bite, “Beg me louder, Daddy.”
“Don’t fucking test me.”
I can hear him grinding his teeth.
I increase my pace, rolling my hips and bouncing hard on his cock. A growl rumbles in his chest—his sounds are the sexiest things I have ever heard.
Balls deep inside me, I grind my piercing against him and moan. I squeeze my breasts tightly and lock my hand around my throat.
The tension coils in my stomach and heats my body.
“Damn,” he croaks. “Hands behind your back.”
I do as he says and he wraps his large palm around my wrists, cuffing me as I keep descending on his thick cock.
Even with me on top, he still wants to let me know he’s in charge.
I continue to ride him.
“Yes…” I mutter.
My legs start writhing from the titillation of our friction as I power through the rolls of my hips.
“You started something you can’t finish, bunny?” he groans.
