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Story: Arrogant and Merciless
"It will. Suck slowly. Start with the tip and let me in."
She looks up at me and, like the witch she is, flicks her tongue, gathering the precum. "You taste good, salty. I want more," she says before licking me again and then sucking.
"Fuck! Open your mouth wider. Take as much as you can, baby."
She obeys, and soon enough, I’m sliding more than half of it between her soft lips.
I watch her tremble as she takes me in with hunger and desperation.
I push my hips forward, nearly burying myself entirely inside her, sliding deep, close to her throat.
She startles and pulls away. I grip her hair and thrust again, making her moan around my shaft.
"Just like that. Suck me good. Milk your man, Taylor. Use your tongue too."
My grip on her hair tightens, and I know that if I let her continue, I’ll come.
"I want your pussy. You can suck me again later if you want more. You’ll drink my cum, but right now, I need that tight pussy strangling me."
I lift her and lean her back against the nearest armchair. Using my legs, I spread her thighs, leaving her open for me in the most obscene way.
"Touch your clit. The first time won’t be gentle, and I want you to come with me."
She moans, and I see one of her hands slip between her legs, touching the soft curls of her pubic hair.
I slide one, then two fingers into her dripping channel.
She looks sinful and shameless.
I lower myself and taste her with my open mouth. "You taste incredible, Taylor."
She pushes herself against my face. I rise again, positioning myself between her thighs.
Gripping my cock, I rub it against her entrance. "Tell me you want me inside you."
"Only you, William. It will always be you."
"It’s always been you, Red."
The confession, unplanned, strips away the last of my control, and I thrust deep into her, sliding in until the head of my cock presses against the end of her tight channel.
She gasps, her nails digging into the back of the couch.
"Does it hurt?"
"You’re huge."
"I’ll fuck you slowly until you adjust to the position."
I lower myself without pulling out and kiss her spine. I tease her nipple until I feel her body relaxing around me. Only then do I start a slow, deep rhythm.
I’m dying to pound into her, but I won’t hurt her.
"Are you okay?"
"Yes. I want more."
I pull out and thrust back in, sinking deeper.
She looks up at me and, like the witch she is, flicks her tongue, gathering the precum. "You taste good, salty. I want more," she says before licking me again and then sucking.
"Fuck! Open your mouth wider. Take as much as you can, baby."
She obeys, and soon enough, I’m sliding more than half of it between her soft lips.
I watch her tremble as she takes me in with hunger and desperation.
I push my hips forward, nearly burying myself entirely inside her, sliding deep, close to her throat.
She startles and pulls away. I grip her hair and thrust again, making her moan around my shaft.
"Just like that. Suck me good. Milk your man, Taylor. Use your tongue too."
My grip on her hair tightens, and I know that if I let her continue, I’ll come.
"I want your pussy. You can suck me again later if you want more. You’ll drink my cum, but right now, I need that tight pussy strangling me."
I lift her and lean her back against the nearest armchair. Using my legs, I spread her thighs, leaving her open for me in the most obscene way.
"Touch your clit. The first time won’t be gentle, and I want you to come with me."
She moans, and I see one of her hands slip between her legs, touching the soft curls of her pubic hair.
I slide one, then two fingers into her dripping channel.
She looks sinful and shameless.
I lower myself and taste her with my open mouth. "You taste incredible, Taylor."
She pushes herself against my face. I rise again, positioning myself between her thighs.
Gripping my cock, I rub it against her entrance. "Tell me you want me inside you."
"Only you, William. It will always be you."
"It’s always been you, Red."
The confession, unplanned, strips away the last of my control, and I thrust deep into her, sliding in until the head of my cock presses against the end of her tight channel.
She gasps, her nails digging into the back of the couch.
"Does it hurt?"
"You’re huge."
"I’ll fuck you slowly until you adjust to the position."
I lower myself without pulling out and kiss her spine. I tease her nipple until I feel her body relaxing around me. Only then do I start a slow, deep rhythm.
I’m dying to pound into her, but I won’t hurt her.
"Are you okay?"
"Yes. I want more."
I pull out and thrust back in, sinking deeper.
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