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I feel him line himself up, and before I even have a chance to think about it, he thrusts in with one long stroke. My yelp of surprise turns into a cry of pleasure as my sensitive pussy stretches and stings at the sudden invasion.

I’m wet enough that I can take him all without it being painful, but the abruptness of him entering me in one thrust is something I wasn’t prepared for.

As he hits deep in my cunt, Evan stills, giving us both a moment to catch our breath, so I can get used to his size. “Fuck, you’re so tight,” he moans, as he presses soft kisses along my jaw and down my neck.

Once the stinging starts to die down, it’s replaced by the fucking amazing feeling of being stretched and filled, and I crave more. “Please, Evan. Fuck me,” I beg, tilting my pelvis as much as I can with him pinning me down.

The slight movement is enough to make his dick rock inside of me slightly, dragging matching groans from us both. “Such a needy little slut,” he mutters, as he pulls back slowly, before thrusting in again just as deep.

His movements start off slow, but he thrusts all the way inside of me, deep and hard. Each time he bottoms out, he hits that spot deep inside me that makes me see stars as my eyes roll. I clench my pussy around his cock each time he does, and I know that drives Evan crazy.

It’s not long before his thrusts become more frantic and uncoordinated. He slams into me hard and fast, and I can feel his piercing hitting my spot just right, dragging every last bit of pleasure out of me that he can get. My moans and cries of pleasure all roll into one, and he tries to swallow them with his lips, but I’m so lost in the sensations.

As I feel my next orgasm growing, I tread my fingers through Evan’s hair, and pull just enough to get his attention. “I’m so close. Please, choke me.”

He doesn’t hesitate, he moves back onto his knees, tilting my hips slightly so he can fuck me just as deep, freeing up both his hands. Using just one to start, he wraps his fingers around my throat, and as he does, I tilt my head back, giving him more access to my neck.

His big hand wraps around my small throat easily, and at first he just holds me there as he fucks into me. But with each thrust, he gradually adds more and more pressure to the sides of my neck, taking great care not to press on my windpipe itself. As he presses harder, my head starts to feel woozy and dark spots flood my vision.

Evan’s frantic thrusts hit deep in just the right spot, and the sensations are only elevated by the adrenaline pumping through my system as he holds my throat. I try to take in a breath, but Evan’s applying just the right amount of pressure to make it impossible.

Panic starts to set in, and my lungs begin to burn. At just the right moment, Evan rubs his fingers against my clit, distracting me from the fear, whilst highlighting the euphoric sensations.

My orgasm hits me like a train, my whole body tensing before trembling as waves of pleasure roll over me.

Evan lets go of my throat and I cry out before I frantically try to pull air into my burning lungs. My head swims and my body shivers as pleasure crackles over every nerve ending.

My pussy clamps down around Evan’s cock, preventing him from moving, and the tightness enveloping him is all it takes to tip him over the edge.

He roars with his release, as he shoots his load deep inside me. His hand is digging into my hip so tight, I know I will wear his marks for days.

“That’s it, Angel. Take all my cum in that tight little cunt of yours,” he groans, before pressing his lips against mine in a kiss that’s so sweet, it makes my heart ache.

I feel him soften between my legs, and my pussy clenches from the feeling. He doesn’t move an inch, he just keeps kissing me like there’s nowhere else he’d rather be.

Once we’ve both calmed down and caught our breath, Evan gently slips out and rolls over onto his back. As his cock leaves me, I groan from how empty I feel.

Evan chuckles, and a dark expression slips across his face as he looks down at my red, abused pussy, his cum leaking out.

Reaching down, he scoops up the cum that was slowly dribbling along my thigh, before he gently pushes his finger back into my sensitive pussy.

“Just putting this back where it belongs. Don’t waste any of my cum, Angel, or I will have to punish you,” he says with a wink, pulling his finger from my sore cunt.

With a mischievous smile, I reach down and grab hold of his hand, bringing his finger into my mouth, so I can devour our joint taste. His eyes roll back in his head as I suck on his finger. “I won’t waste it,” I reply.

He chuckles as he pulls me into his side, resting my head on his chest. I wrap my leg over his, and bask in the warmth of his body. I love how he can shatter me so completely, and then put me back together, holding me so close that I feel nothing but safe.

After a few minutes of perfect silence, Evan speaks. “How was that for you?”

I take a moment to consider everything, knowing he will want me to be completely honest. “Mind-blowing,” I reply with a laugh. “I wasn’t sure I’d be able to finish the spanking. If there had been more, I probably would have asked for mercy. I think ten was my limit. Everything else was perfect.”

“And the blow job?” he asks tentatively.

“I enjoyed it—a lot. I think next time I’d like you to take control. There wasn’t even a moment I was worried about it being triggering for me, and I feel nothing but safe with you, Evan, so I want to try,” I reply honestly.

He lets out a breath, his heart racing beneath my cheek. “Anything we didn’t do that you want to try next?”

I pause for a second, thinking back to all the things I used to enjoy before. I don’t have to think too hard. “Anal.”