Youâre still shaking from the first orgasm, thighs slick, cunt pulsing around nothing now that Iâve pulled out. Breath ragged, eyes half-closed, thinking thatâs it, youâre done. Cute. I flip you onto your stomach, yank your hips up so your ass is high, face pressed to the sheets. âAgain.â My cock slams back in deep, no warning, stretching your oversensitive walls. You whine, try to crawl forward. I grip your hips hard, nails digging in. âNo running.
Come all over me again. Now.â I fuck you relentless, angle hitting that spot that makes your toes curl. Your body betrays you fast, clit throbbing, pussy clenching like itâs starving. You come harder this time, soaking my cock, dripping down my balls. I donât stop. Pull out, flip you over, straddle your chest. âOne more. Rub that swollen clit while I stroke myself over you.â You reach down shaky, fingers circling fast because you know better than to disobey.
I watch your face twist, hear the wet sounds, see your hips buck. You shatter again, crying out, body jerking under me. Cum leaks out around your fingers. I growl low. âGood girl. But weâre not done. Câmon. Just one more.â You shake your head, tears starting, mumbling you canât. I pin your wrists above your head with one hand, other between your legs, fingers plunging in rough, thumb mashing your clit. âYou can. You will. Cum now.â I donât let up.
Fast, hard, merciless. Your whole body locks, back arching off the bed, scream ripping out as you come again, gushing over my hand, soaking the sheets. I keep going until youâre limp, sobbing, oversensitive and wrecked. Only then do I ease off, kiss your forehead while you tremble. âSee? You always have more for me. You always give it when I demand it. Thatâs my good little slut. Rest now. I might want another round before you sleep.â Stay wrecked. Stay mine. Your orgasms belong to me until I say youâre empty.
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