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My lips curl viciously.

“Oh,no no no, princess,” I murmur darkly, stroking my cock as I reach up and brutally pinch one of her nipples again. “You're not done yet.”

Her eyes snap to mine as I push the head of my cock between her slick, pink lips.

“You think comingonceearns you mercy?” I shake my head. “How cute.”

She chokes, her body spasming off the bed as I slam all the way into her with one stroke. Her pussy strangles my cock, squeezing me so fucking tight that I have to fight to slide out and then back in again.

“Fuck yeah,” I snarl, gritting my teeth as I thrust into her again. “That’s it, baby. Milk my fat fucking dick. Show me what a greedy little cock slut you are.”

Milena whimpers, twisting under me and rolling her hips to meet my thrusts. I throw her legs over my shoulders and pound into her, lifting her ass right off the bed as I fuck her hard and deep, making her tits shake and her eyes roll back.

My heavy balls slap her ass, and I reach up to wrap my fingers around her throat again. Our eyes lock and I start to squeeze as I pound into her.

With a jolt and a low, guttural whine from deep in her chest, her whole body shudders violently. Another wave of slick wetness floods my dick, making a mess of both of us as I pound into her harder and rougher, using her body like my personal fuck-toy as she screams and writhes and claws at the air again as yet another orgasm crashes through her body.

“Mmm, baby, I love the way your cunt squeezes my dick. Give me some more of your cum, princess. Let me feel your greedy little pussy come all over my big fucking cock again.”

I thrust deep, squeezing her throat.

She shatters again, her legs shaking and quivering, draped over my shoulders, her eyes rolling back in her head.

Milena goes limp as I fuck her spent body like a rag doll. I can feel her pussy clenching and rippling up and down my cock—even if the rest of her has tapped out, her pussy’s not ready to throw in the towel yet.

“That little pussy is still begging for it, baby. Stilldefyingme.Fuck, princess. The way your messy cunt comes apart for me and makes such a fucking mess makes me never want to stop.”

I reach down and pinch her clit.

It’s like pulling atrigger.

She’s so overstimulated, so fucking high from coming so much, that all it takes is one little roll of my fingers over her swollen button for her to completely detonate again, flooding my dick with another wave of her cum.

I don’t stop.

I can barely focus. My own orgasm is snarling, demanding to explode from me. But I grit my teeth and I force it back down, pounding her messy little pussy again and again.

As utterly limp as she is, Milena’s not done either. When her haggard, glazed-over eyes swivel and lock with mine, I can see the sheer determination in them.

Don’t stop.

Keep fucking going.

You will not win this battle.

I grunt, my balls so full of cum that it almost hurts as I pound into her.

“You gonna pass out on me, princess?” I groan, fucking her harder, making her tits bounce as I reach up to pinch a nipple.

Milena chokes out a moan, her head rolling from side to side as if to say no.

“Go ahead if you need to,” I growl. “I’ll just keep fucking this pretty little hole. I think we both know how wet you get when I play with you in your sleep.”

This is no longer fucking.

It’s an endurance race.

A marathon into oblivion, together.