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Story: Cruel Betrayals

He pulls my panties off and drapes my legs over his shoulders. The cool night breeze causes chill bumps to form on my skin.
He kisses his way up my inner thigh, teasing me and bringing me closer to the edge.
“Please, Joseph. I need you.” I glare at him as he kisses my other thigh.
This man is trying to kill me.
The second his tongue snakes out and licks up my arousal, I’m sent spiraling. It feels like a million sparks hit every nerve in my body.
Joseph doesn’t give me time to adjust to the onslaught of pleasure. He attacks my clit with laser precision. My body squirms on the hood of his car, needing to find release.
When I think I can’t handle more pleasure, Joseph thrusts two fingers inside my pussy and fucks me until I’m sobbing in need.
I squeeze my eyes closed, silently begging for release. Pleasure continues to build. My legs squeeze around Joseph’s head, needing him to continue his
He sucks my clit into his warm mouth, sending me over the edge. I scream out loud.
Joseph releases my clit with a resounding pop and clamps his hand over my mouth. “Shh, baby, there are people walking this way, and we don’t want to get caught, do we?”
I shake my head, but something in his voice tells me he wouldn’t care either way.
“I need more. Fuck me. Please. I need more.”
Standing up, he pulls his fingers out of me, leaving me feeling empty.
He removes his tie and shoves it into my mouth. “Scream into this if you need to, because I’m not stopping until you come all over my cock.”
I moan around his tie as he grips my hips and pulls me down his hood and lines his cock up with my slit.
With one quick thrust, he buries himself inside my warmth. His thrusts start out slow and methodical, keeping me teetering on the edge of ecstasy. He grips my hips and lifts my bottom half off of the car.
His cock glides across my g-spot, feeling like I just stuck my finger in the electrical outlet. A deep chuckle echoes through the surrounding air.
“Do you like that?”
I roll my hips.God, yes. Just like that.
His hips slam into mine over and over again, bringing me higher and higher. The sound of our flesh slapping together sounds like a symphony.
It’s too much, but I need more. I’m so close.
“Let go, Alexandra. Come all over my cock.”
I bite down on his tie and cry out as my pussy gushes. My walls tighten around him, wanting to keep him locked inside me.
He continues to fuck me, keeping my body taut and floating on cloud nine. He grunts out as he gets closer to his release.
Voices drift over to us as people get closer. I bite down harder on Joseph’s tie and try to keep my moans as quiet as I can.
He leans over me and pins me to the car as his cock swells inside my pussy. A few thrusts later, he stills. His gaze locks with mine as his cum coats my walls.
Still shaking, he eases my legs back down.
“I didn’t hurt you or the baby, did I?” Worry is laced in his tone as he looks down at me.
“No. You don’t have to worry about hurting me or the baby.”
He pulls my dress higher and admires my bump.