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My uncle bottomed out, grinding himself against my clit until I mewled for more. I dug my nails into the table so hard I felt them break against the shiny surface.
The sex was hot and rough, dirty and sweaty. Beads of his perspiration fell from his temples and forehead to land on my belly, breasts, and neck. And when he reached out and started rubbing those droplets into my skin, branding me in a primal way, I begged for more like a whore.
He tunneled his cock in and out of me. The air sawed in and out of him as he breathed out his nose. Damien looked so vicious right now, primal in his need for me.
And I was just the hole he was using right now.
“Look at you,” he snarled and slammed especially hard into me. A cry of pain was ripped from my throat. The squishy sounds of how wet I was as he fucked me echoed through the kitchen. “You’re a fucking mess, Fina girl. Covered in my spit and sweat and soon to be marked up with my cum.”
He leaned back and slid his hands down my waist, over the tops of my thighs, and then curled his fingers behind my knees. He pushed my legs open and back so they pressed to the sides of my chest, spreading me even wider, my heels now against his shoulders.
“This pussy is all mine. I’m gonna use you up whenever the fuck I feel like it. Gonna stretch you wide,” he promised, and I gasped and nodded, unable to speak or even think coherently. “I’m going to sneak into your bedroom and fuck you when you sleep. I’m going to come all over your face and make you drink it.”
“Oh. God. This is too much.” My words fell on deaf ears as he pounded into me.
“So swollen and red, stretched so wide around my cock. It hurts, doesn’t it, little girl?”
I cried louder when the tip of his dick punched my cervix.
“Answer me,” he growled. Demanded.
“It hurts so good. I want you to stop, but I need more.”
God, had I said those words out loud?
“I’m going to cover you with my cum because I want to see you marked asmynasty girl. I want you to smell like me.” He slammed into me and pulled out. “And you’re not allowed to shower all fucking night, baby. I want my spunk sticky on your skin as it dries. I want you to know what I did to you.”
He slapped my clit again. Repeatedly. “Give me another one, Fina. Come for Uncle Damien. I’m making up for all the birthday and Christmas gifts I missed giving you all those years before my big brother let me meet his little girl.”
I tipped my head back, closed my eyes, and cried out because his words ignited something raunchy in me.
It was all I needed to come, to feel my pussy clench and relax around his cock as I milked him and worked him toward his own release.
Damien made animalistic sounds, no longer quiet like he was while plunging down my throat. I felt him pinching and tweaking my clit. And those tendrils of pleasure grew until I would never find sanity again.
He pulled out just as I felt his cock jerk inside me. I stared with wide eyes as he started jerking himself off before he came hard and long, spewing his load all over my belly and breasts. Thick, white, hot ropes of liquid that covered my skin like he painted me.
“Rub it in. Let your uncle see you do it.”
I smeared my hands over my belly, along my chest, and over my nipples. His cock was leaking onto the dining room floor as he watched, an audible sound of primal need spilling from him.
And then he tucked himself back into his pants and helped me up. He cupped my face in his big hands but just stared at my lips.
“Tomorrow night, baby girl, I’m coming for you to deliver on that promise of fucking you while you sleep.” He leaned in like he was going to kiss me but, at the last minute, pressed his lips to my forehead. “Don’t wear any pajamas or panties. Uncle Damien is gonna plow your cunt, and I don’t want anything slowing me down.”
Then, he turned and left, and I stood there naked, my pussy sore from being fucked, my belly full of my uncle’s cum that was also drying all over my skin. But I had a smile on my face because I was already looking forward to tomorrow night.
The End.
