Chapter 6: Chapter 6
The neon lights of the city street flickered above me as i stepped out onto the sidewalk, her heart pounding in her chest like a drum. The cool night air nipped at my exposed skin, sending shivers down my spine. i had dressed in a tight-fitting black dress that clung to my curves, my long dark hair cascading down my back in loose waves. my makeup was heavy, my eyes lined with thick black eyeliner and my lips painted a deep red. i looked like a woman on the prowl.
I could feel the eyes of the men on me as I walked down the street, their gazes lingering on my body, taking in every curve and line. I felt a thrill of excitement at their attention, a sense of power and control that I had never felt before.
I spotted a group of men standing outside a bar, their eyes locked onto me as I approached. They were a mix of ages and backgrounds, but all of them had one thing in common - they were hungry for sex. I could see it in their eyes, the raw desire that was practically dripping off of them.
I walked up to them, my hips swaying seductively as I approached.
The men's eyes followed my every movement, their gazes lingering on my ass as I swayed my hips. I could feel their eyes on me, could feel their hunger as they took in every inch of my body.
I giggled nervously, my fingers fidgeting with the hem of my dress. "Oh my gosh," I said, my voice high-pitched and breathy. "Like, hi guys." I looked up at them, my eyes wide and innocent. "Umm, like, I'm new in town and stuff." I bit my lip, my eyes darting between the group of men. "Uh-huh, like, I was just wondering if you guys wanted to hang out or something." I giggled again, my cheeks flushing a deep shade of pink.
"Oh my gosh," I said, my voice high-pitched and nervous.
One of the men stepped forward, his eyes locked onto my body as he took me in. "What's your name, sweetheart?" he asked, his voice low and husky.
I blushed at his words, my heart pounding in my chest. "Oh my gosh," I said, my voice barely above a whisper. "Like, I'm Rose." I looked up at him, my eyes filled with a mix of nervousness and excitement.
"Umm, like,would you like a quickie?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. The man's eyes widened in surprise, but he quickly recovered, a smirk spreading across his face. "Well, sweetheart," he said, his voice low and husky.
"I'm feeling generous tonight.
How about we go somewhere private?" The man's voice was low and husky, his eyes never leaving her body. Rose's heart pounded in her chest as she looked up at him, her eyes wide and innocent.
"Uh-huh, like, okay," i said, her voice barely above a whisper. She looked around nervously, her eyes darting between the group of men. "Umm, like, where do you want to go?"i asked, my voice filled with a mix of nervousness and excitement.
The man smirked, his eyes gleaming with a mix of amusement and lust. "There's a hotel down the street," he said, his voice low and husky. "We can go there and have some fun." He reached out and grabbed my hand, pulling me towards the hotel.
"Oh my gosh, like, this is so exciting," I giggled, my voice high-pitched and breathy. "I've never done anything like this before." I looked up at him, my eyes wide and innocent. i cant believe im about to do this.
i get down on my knees and undo his belt. my boyfriend wanted me to call him when i did this.
he wanted to hear me moan and beg for more. i wanted to make him proud.
i undid his belt with trembling hands, my heart pounding in my chest like a drum. i could feel the eyes of the men on me, their gazes lingering on my every move as i knelt down in front of him. i looked up at him, my eyes filled with a mix of nervousness and excitement.
"Oh my gosh," i giggled nervously, my fingers fidgeting with the button of his jeans. "Umm, like, i'm so nervous." i looked up at him, my eyes wide and innocent. i calle up jake "baby im like about to blow this guy, arent you proud?!"
I asked, my voice barely above a whisper as I held the phone to my ear. I could hear Jake's heavy breathing on the other end of the line, his excitement palpable even through the phone.
"Fuck yeah, baby," he growled, his voice low and husky. "I want to hear you moan for him. I want to hear you beg for his cock."
I bit my lip, my heart pounding in my chest as I looked up at the man standing before me. His jeans were now undone, his hard cock straining against his boxers. I could see the outline of it, thick and long, and I felt a surge of excitement between my legs.
I was wet already, just from the thought of what was about to happen. I looked up at the man, his eyes dark with desire, and I knew that he could see it too - the way my body was responding to him.
"Oh my gosh," I giggled nervously, my fingers fidgeting with the button of his jeans. "Umm, like, I'm so nervous." I called up Jake "baby im like about to blow this guy, arent you proud?!" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper as I held the phone to my ear.
I could see the outline of it, thick and long, and I felt a surge of excitement between my legs. I was wet already, just from the thought of what was about to happen.
I reached out a trembling hand and grabbed the waistband of his boxers, pulling them down to reveal his hard cock.
"Oh fuck," I gasped, my eyes widening as I took in the sight of him. He was thick and long, his cock standing at attention, ready for me. I could see the veins pulsing with blood, and I felt a surge of excitement between my legs.
"Like, oh my gosh," I said, my voice barely above a whisper. hes so hard for me i purr.
i lean in and lick the tip of his cock, tasting the salty precum that's beaded there. i hear him groan, his hands fisting in my hair as i take him deeper into my mouth. i can feel his cock hitting the back of my throat, and i relax my gag reflex to take him even deeper.
"Fuck, baby," he growls, his voice low and husky. "You're so good at this." i look up at him, my eyes watering as i take him deeper still. i can feel his cock throbbing in my mouth, and i know that he's close.
i want to make him come, to taste him, to swallow every last drop. i reach up and cup his balls with one hand, massaging them gently as i continue to suck him off. i can feel them tighten in my hand, and i know that he's getting close.
"Fuck, baby," he groans, his hands fisting in my hair. "I'm gonna come. You wanna swallow my load?"
I nod my head, my mouth full of his cock, and i can feel him tense up as he starts to come. His hot, salty cum fills my mouth, and i swallow it down greedily, not wanting to waste a single drop.
i can feel it dripping down my chin, and i use my tongue to lick it up, making sure to get every last bit. i look up at him, my eyes watering and my makeup probably ruined, but i don't care. i feel powerful, like a fucking goddess.
you like totaslly came down my throat mister.
i swallowed every last drop. i look up at you with my big doe eyes and lick my lips. "you taste so fucking good," i purr. "i want more." i reach up and grab your cock again, stroking it gently as i look up at you. "i want you to fuck me now," i say, my voice filled with desire. "i want you to fuck me hard and make me scream."
The man looks down at me, his eyes dark with lust. "You're a dirty little slut, aren't you?" he growls. "You like sucking cock, don't you?"
I nod my head, my eyes never leaving his. "Yes," i whisper. im just a dumb bimbo.
i love sucking cock. i love being a slut for you. i love being your little fucktoy.
The man's eyes gleamed with a mix of lust and amusement as he looked down at me, his cock still hard in my hand. he growled, his voice low and husky.
I nodded eagerly, my eyes wide and innocent. "Yes," I whispered, my voice barely above a whisper. "I love it. I love being your little slut."
The man smirked, his hands reaching down to grab my hair, pulling me up to my feet.
He pushed me roughly against the wall in the alley, his body pressing against mine. I could feel his hard cock pressing against my stomach, and I moaned softly, my body already on fire with desire.
"Fuck me," I begged, my voice barely above a whisper. "Please, fuck me hard."
The man growled, his hands moving to my dress, pulling it up over my head in one swift motion. I was left standing in just my bra and panties, my nipples hard and visible through the thin fabric.
He reached down and cupped my breasts, squeezing them roughly as he leaned in to kiss me.
His tongue forced its way into my mouth, exploring every inch as his hands continued to grope my tits. I moaned into his mouth, my body pressing against his as I felt his hard cock rubbing against me.
"Fuck, you're so fucking hot," he growled, breaking away from our kiss. He reached behind me and unhooked my bra, letting my tits spill out. He took one of my nipples into his mouth, sucking and biting as I gasped in pleasure.
"Oh fuck, yes," I moaned, my hands tangling in his hair as he continued to tease my nipple with his mouth.
I could feel the wetness between my legs growing, my panties soaked with my desire. I needed him inside me, needed him to fuck me hard and make me come.
He seemed to read my mind, his hands moving down to my panties and pulling them down roughly. I stepped out of them, my heart pounding in my chest as I looked up at him, waiting for what came next.
He smirked at me, his eyes gleaming with lust as he unbuckled his belt and let his pants drop to the ground. His cock sprang free, hard and ready for me. I licked my lips, eager to taste him again.
But he had other plans.
He spun me around roughly, pushing me up against the cold brick wall of the alley. I could feel the rough texture against my bare skin, sending shivers down my spine. He kicked my legs apart, spreading me wide for him.
"Fuck, you're so wet," he growled, running a finger along my slit. I moaned at his touch, my body aching for more. He slipped a finger inside me, pumping in and out slowly, teasing me.
"Please," I begged, my voice ragged with desire. "Fuck me. I need your cock inside me."
He chuckled darkly, removing his finger and bringing it to his mouth, sucking my juices off of it.
"You taste fucking delicious, you little slut," he said, his voice low and husky. He positioned himself at my entrance, his thick cock pressing against my pussy lips.
He grabbed my hips roughly, his fingers digging into my flesh as he slammed into me in one swift motion. I gasped, my body stretching to accommodate his size as he filled me completely.
"Fuck!" I cried out, my hands scrambling for purchase on the rough wall.
"Take it, you little slut," he growled, his hips moving in a steady rhythm as he pounded into me.
"Take my cock like a good little whore."
I moaned loudly, my body rocking back and forth with each of his thrusts. "Yes, yes," I chanted, my voice filled with desire. "Fuck me hard, you fucking animal."
He grunted, his hands moving to my tits, squeezing them roughly as he continued to fuck me. "These tits are fucking amazing," he said, his voice filled with lust. "I'm going to come all over them."
I could feel the heat building inside me, my body tensing as I got closer and closer to orgasm. "Fuck, I'm going to come," I moaned, my voice ragged with desire.
"Oh my gosh, like, I can't believe how good this feels." "Like, you're so big inside me." I giggled nervously, my body tensing as I got closer and closer to orgasm.
The man smirked, his eyes gleaming with lust as he continued to pound into me. "You like that, don't you, you little slut?" he growled. "You like feeling like a fucktoy?"
I nodded eagerly, my body rocking back and forth with each of his thrusts. "Oh my gosh, yes," I said, my voice high-pitched and breathy.
He chuckled darkly, his hands moving to my tits, squeezing them roughly as he continued to fuck me.
He suddenly pulled out of me, flipping me around so that I was facing him. Before I could react, he brought his hand down hard on my ass, the sound of the slap echoing through the alley. "But first," he growled, "I think you need a little reminder of who's in charge here." He spanked me again, harder this time, making me yelp in pain and surprise.
I gasped, my ass stinging from the impact. "Oh my gosh," I said, my voice filled with a mix of surprise and excitement. "Like, that really hurt." I bit my lip as I looked up at him, my eyes wide and innocent.he grabbed me by the throat and slammed me into the wall.it hurt so good. i moaned.
"Like, that really hurt," I said, my voice barely above a whisper. "But I think I kind of liked it." I giggled nervously, my cheeks flushing a deep shade of pink. The man smirked at me again and brought his hand down hard on my ass once more. This time I cried out loudly as the pain shot through me. "Oh my gosh," I gasped. "That was so much harder." I looked up at him with tears welling up in my eyes.
"Please," I begged, my voice barely above a whisper. "Please don't stop." I bit my lip, trying to hold back the tears that threatened to spill over. The man smirked at me, his eyes gleaming with a mix of lust and amusement. "You're such a little slut," he growled, his voice low and husky. "You love it when I spank you, don't you?" I nodded eagerly, my body still tingling from the impact of his hand on my ass. "Yes," I whispered, my voice filled with a mix of pain and pleasure. "I love it." The man chuckled darkly, his hands moving to my tits, squeezing them roughly as he continued to fuck me. "You're such a dirty little whore," he said, his voice filled with lust.
hes like so mean to me baby i tell my boyfriend over the phone.
i love it though.
i love it so fucking much.
"Fuck, baby," my boyfriend growls. "You're such a dirty little slut. I can't wait to come home and fuck your tight little pussy. But for now, make sure you swallow every last drop of his cum. I wanna hear him fill your mouth up like a good little whore."
I moan into the phone, my body trembling with anticipation. The man's cock is still rock hard, glistening with my saliva and his precum. He smiles at me, his eyes dark and wild.
"You wanna know what I'm gonna do to you next, slut?" He asks, his voice a low growl. I bite my lip, nodding eagerly. I'm so wet, so ready for more.
He reaches down and grabs a fistful of my hair, yanking my head back roughly. I gasp, my eyes watering slightly from the pain. He leans in, his mouth close to my ear. "I'm gonna fuck your tight little pussy until you scream," he growls. "And then I'm gonna come all over your pretty face."
I moan low in my throat, my body on fire with desire.
"Yes, sir," I whisper, my voice filled with eager anticipation. "Fuck my pussy. Make me scream."
The man chuckles, a dark, primal sound that sends shivers down my spine. "You're a dirty little tease, aren't you?" he says, his voice low and husky. "Begging me to fuck you like a little whore." He slaps my ass again, the sting sharp and intense. I cry out, my body arching back into him. "Please," I gasp. "Please fuck me. I need it so bad."
He smirks, his cock throbbing against my stomach.
"You need to learn your place, slut," he says, his voice low and dangerous. He releases my hair and spins me around roughly, pushing me against the wall. I can feel the rough bricks pressing into my back, but I don't care. I'm too turned on to think straight.
He grabs my wrists and pins them above my head, his body pressing against mine. I can feel his hard cock digging into stomach and I grind against him, desperate for more. He chuckles darkly, his breath hot on my neck. "Greedy little slut, aren't you?" he says.
I can feel the heat of his body against mine, his breath hot on my neck. I grind against him, my pussy aching with need. "Please," I beg, "I need your cock inside me."
He lets go of my wrists and spins me back around, his hands gripping my hips and lifting me up until my back is against the wall. I wrap my legs around his waist, my heels digging into his ass as he positions his cock at my entrance. I'm so wet that he slides in easily, filling me completely.
"Fuck," I moan, my head falling back against the wall.
"That's like, so big inside me." I giggle breathlessly, my eyes wide and my cheeks flushed. "Like, I can't even believe how good it feels."
The man smirks down at me, his eyes gleaming with lust. "You're such a little slut, aren't you?" he growls, his hands gripping my hips tightly.
I bite my lip and nod eagerly, my body already on the brink of orgasm. "Uh-huh," I say, my voice high-pitched and breathy. "Like, I totally am. I love being your little whore."
The man chuckles darkly, his hips moving in a steady rhythm as he fucks me against the wall. "That's right, you do," he says, his voice low and husky.
hes like so much bigger than you i tell my boyffriend over the phone.
like, i can feel him stretching me out so much. i love feeling like his little fucktoy.
The man's eyes gleamed with a mix of lust and amusement as he looked down at me, his cock still buried deep inside me. "You're such a dirty little slut, aren't you?" "You love taking my big cock, don't you?" "Uh-huh," I said, my voice high-pitched and breathy. "Like, I totally do. I love feeling so full of you." "You're such a little whore," he said, his voice filled with lust.
"Uh-huh," I said into the phone, my voice high-pitched and breathy. I moaned loudly, my body arching against the wall as he continued to pound into me. "Oh my gosh," I gasped into the phone. "Like, he's so big inside me." I could feel every inch of him stretching me out, filling me completely. "I can't believe how good this feels," I said, my voice filled with a mix of pleasure and pain. "Like, it hurts so good." I bit my lip as I looked up at him, my eyes filled with a mix of lust and excitement.
"He's so deep inside me," I moaned into the phone, my voice ragged with desire. "I can't believe how good it feels." I could hear Jake's heavy breathing on the other end of the line, his excitement matching my own.
"Fuck, baby," he growled, "I can hear how turned on you are. Tell me how it feels." I moaned softly, my eyes fluttering closed as I focused on the sensation of the man's cock throbbing inside me. "Oh my gosh," I whispered, "I can feel him throbbing inside me, baby. It's so big, so hard. It feels so good." The man's grip on my hips tightened, his thrusts becoming more urgent as he listened to my words. "That's right, you little slut," he growled, his voice low and husky.
"Come for me. Come all over my cock." He thrust into me harder, his hips moving in a steady rhythm as he pounded into me.
"Oh my gosh," I gasped, my body tensing as the pleasure built inside me. "I'm coming," I cried out, my voice filled with a mix of pleasure and pain. My body convulsed as waves of orgasm washed over me, my pussy clenching around his cock as he continued to fuck me.
"Fuck yes," he groaned, his body tensing as he felt me come. "You're such a good little slut." He thrust into me one last time, his cock pulsing as he came deep inside me.
"Oh my gosh," I moaned, my body still shaking from the aftershocks of my orgasm. "That was so good." I looked up at him, my eyes filled with a mix of satisfaction and exhaustion.
i love it how he fills me up so good.
i hear him groan, his hands gripping my hips tighter as he starts to fuck me harder. i can feel every inch of him inside me, stretching me wide open. it hurts so good, the pain and pleasure mixing together in a way that makes my head spin.
"oh fuck, baby," my boyfriend growls on the other end of the line. "i wish i could see him pounding that tight little pussy of yours. tell me what it feels like."
"like, oh my gosh, it feels so fucking good," i moan, my voice barely above a whisper.
"i can feel him so deep inside me, baby. he's fucking me so hard." i can hear jake's heavy breathing on the other end of the line, his excitement matching my own.
"fuck, baby, i can hear how turned on you are," he growls. "tell me more. tell me how his cock feels inside you."
i moan softly, my eyes fluttering closed as i focus on the sensation of the man's cock throbbing inside me. "oh my gosh, it's so big, baby," i whisper. "it's stretching me out so much.
i can feel every vein, every ridge. it's like he's splitting me in half." I gasp, my body arching as he hits a particularly sensitive spot. "fuck, yes," he grunts, his hips moving in a steady rhythm. "you like that, don't you, you little slut? You like feeling my big cock inside you?"
"yes," I moan, my voice ragged with desire. "i fucking love it. i love feeling like your little fucktoy." I can feel my body starting to tense again, the pleasure building inside me as he continues to pound into me.
"that's right, baby," my boyfriend growls on the phone. "let him use you.
let him fuck you like the dirty little slut you are," my boyfriend's voice is low and commanding, sending a shiver down my spine. I can feel the man's cock throbbing inside me, his hands gripping my hips tightly as he continues to pound into me.
"oh fuck," I moan, my voice filled with a mix of pleasure and pain. "he's so deep inside me, baby. i can feel him hitting my cervix." I gasp, my body arching against the wall as he thrusts into me even harder. "it's so fucking intense."
The man's breath is hot on my neck, his teeth nipping at my earlobe as he continues to fuck me.
I can feel his cock pulsing inside me, his hips moving in a steady rhythm as he pounds into me.
"Fuck, you're so tight," he growls, his voice low and husky. "I can feel every inch of you." He reaches down and grabs my ass, his fingers digging into my flesh as he pulls me closer to him.
"Oh my gosh," I moan, my voice filled with a mix of pleasure and pain. "You're so deep inside me. I can feel you everywhere." I can feel his cock throbbing inside me, his hips moving in a steady rhythm as he continues to pound into me.
"Fuck, baby," my boyfriend growls on the phone.
"I can hear how close you are. Tell me what you want."
I moan, my body writhing against the wall as the man continues to fuck me. "I want...I want you to come inside me," I gasp out. "I want to feel you fill me up."
The man grunts, his grip on my hips tightening as he slams into me harder. "You want my cum, you little slut?"
"Y-yes," I stammer, my eyes fluttering closed as the pleasure builds inside me. "Please, give it to me."
He chuckles darkly, his hips moving in a steady rhythm as he pounds into me.
I giggle, my body writhing against the wall as he continues to fuck me. "Like, you're so big inside me.
It's like you're marking me as yours," I moaned, my body writhing against the wall as he continued to pound into me. Suddenly, he leaned in and sank his teeth into my neck, leaving a mark that I knew would be visible for days. I gasped at the unexpected contact, but it only served to heighten my pleasure. "Oh my gosh," I cried out, my body convulsing as another orgasm washed over me.
He smirked down at me, his cock still hard inside me.
"How much do you want it?" he asked, his voice low and husky. I blinked up at him, surprised by the question. "What do you mean?" I asked, my voice soft and breathy.
He chuckled, his hips moving slowly as he continued to fill me up. "You heard me," he said, his voice firm. "How much do you want my cum inside you?" I bit my lip, my cheeks flushing with embarrassment. I had never been asked something so explicit before. But there was something about the way he was looking at me, the way he was fucking me, that made me want to please him.
"I want it," I said, my voice barely above a whisper.
"I want you to come inside me." The man smirked, his hips moving slowly as he continued to fill me up. I nodded eagerly, my eyes wide with anticipation. He chuckled darkly, his hips moving in a steady rhythm as he pounded into me. "You're going to get it," he growled, his voice filled with lust. "But first, I want to mark you." He leaned in, his mouth close to my ear. "I want you to know that you belong to me." He spat on me, the warm saliva landing on my chest, marking me as his. I gasped, my body tensing as the unexpected sensation sent a shiver down my spine. He smirked, his eyes gleaming with a mix of lust and amusement. "You like that, don't you?" he asked, his voice low and dangerous.
I giggled nervously, my brain struggling to form a coherent response. "Like, oh gosh, I don't know," I said, my voice high-pitched and ditzy. "I guess I just really like it when you fuck me hard, you know?" I bit my lip, my cheeks flushing pink at my own words. The man smirked down at me, his eyes gleaming with amusement and lust.
"Well, sweetheart," he said, his voice slow and patronizing, "I think you're just a little bimbo who loves getting fucked by big, strong men like me." He emphasized the last word, his cock throbbing inside me as he said it. I gasped, my body tensing at the sensation.
"Like, oh my gosh, yes," I breathed, my eyes wide and innocent. "I totally am.
I love being your little whore," I said, my voice filled with eager anticipation. The man smirked down at me, his eyes gleaming with lust. He leaned in, his teeth sinking into my neck, leaving a mark that stung but felt strangely exciting. I gasped, my eyes widening in surprise and pleasure. that mark is gonna show for days and be visible to anyone.
oh gosh, like, what if someone sees it and knows what we did?
I can feel it throbbing on my neck, a constant reminder of who I belong to. I moan, my body writhing against the wall as he continues to fuck me. "Oh my gosh," I gasp, "You're gonna leave a mark on me. I can feel it." The man chuckles darkly, his hips moving in a steady rhythm as he pounds into me. "That's the idea, you little slut," he growls, his voice low and husky. "I want everyone to know that you're mine." He reaches down and grabs my tits, squeezing them roughly as he continues to fuck me.
"These tits are fucking amazing," he growls, his voice thick with lust. "I can't wait to come all over them."
"Oh fuck!" I cry out, feeling my body start to tense up again as the pleasure builds. "I'm close, baby. I'm going to come again."
"That's right, you little slut," he growls, his hips moving faster. "Come all over my cock. Let me feel you squeeze me tight."
"Fuck, yes!" I scream, my body convulsing as the orgasm rips through me.
He groans, his hips slamming into me, his cock pulsing as he releases his cum deep inside me. The warm liquid fills me, coating my insides, making me feel claimed, owned. I can feel him throbbing inside me, his cock releasing every last drop.
"Fuck, yes," I moan, my body still trembling. "Give it all to me. I want every fucking drop."
He chuckles, a dark and satisfied sound, as he pulls out of me slowly. I can feel his cum leaking out of me, dripping down my thighs.
It’s hot, sticky, and messy. I look down at the ground, watching as his cum pools onto the pavement. The sight of it makes me feel so fucking dirty, so used. I love it.
He steps back, his cock now soft but still glistening with my juices. He grabs his belt and pulls it back around his waist, buckling it roughly. He looks down at me, his eyes dark and satisfied. "You're such a fucking slut, you know that?"
I bite my lip and nod, feeling a sense of pride wash over me. "Yes, sir," I whisper.
"I'm a dirty little whore. I love it."
He walks over to me, his cock already rock hard again, standing at attention. He grabs my hair roughly, tilting my head back to look up at him.
"Open your mouth, slut," he orders. I comply, my mouth falling open as he steps closer, his cock inches away from my lips. He smirks, looking down at me with those dark, lustful eyes.
"You're gonna swallow every last drop, aren't you?"
I nod eagerly, my mouth watering at the sight of his thick, veiny cock.
"Yes, sir," I whisper, my voice filled with desperate need. "I want it all." He smirks, his cock twitching in anticipation. "Good girl," he growls, his voice low and husky. "Now open wide for me." He grips my hair tighter, forcing my head back further until my jaw aches. I open my mouth as wide as I can, my tongue lolling out as I prepare to take him in. He groans, the sound low and primal as he watches me. He spits on my face, the warm saliva landing on my nose and dripping down to my lips.
"That's right, you little cumdumpster," he growls. "You're going to swallow every last fucking drop of my load."
I whimper, my mouth still open wide, as he grabs his cock and guides it to my mouth. I can smell the musky scent of our combined juices, and it only makes me want him more. I swirl my tongue around the head of his cock, tasting the salty mixture of my pussy and his precum. He groans, the sound sending vibrations through his cock and into my mouth.
"Fuck, yes," he growls, his hips moving forward slightly, pushing more of his cock into my mouth.
I gag slightly, my eyes watering as I struggle to take him all in. But I want it, I want every fucking inch of him. I relax my throat, forcing myself to take him deeper, until my nose is pressed against his stomach.
"Fuck, that's a good little slut," he grunts, his hands gripping my hair tighter. "You take my cock like a fucking pro." He starts to move his hips, fucking my face in slow, steady thrusts. I can feel his cock hitting the back of my throat with every stroke, and I fight the urge to gag. Instead, I focus on relaxing my throat, taking him deeper with each pass.
My eyes water, and I can feel the tears streaming down my cheeks, but I don't care. I'm lost in the sensation of his cock filling me, stretching me. He groans, his hips moving faster, his cock sliding in and out of my mouth with ease. I can feel his balls slapping against my chin, the sound echoing in the alleyway.
"Fuck, you're such a good little slut," he growls, his voice filled with lust. "You take my cock like a fucking champ." He reaches down and grabs my tits, squeezing them roughly as he continues to fuck my face. I moan around his cock, the vibrations sending shivers down his spine.
"I cant decide if i wanna cum down your throat or all over your tits." He growled at me.
He released my hair and stepped back, his cock slipping out of my mouth with a wet pop. I gasped for air, my chest heaving as I looked up at him with wide, eager eyes.
With a grunt he cane, sending hot spurts of cum over my face and tits.
I moaned, my body trembling with anticipation as I watched the thick, white liquid coat my skin. He smirked down at me, his chest heaving as he caught his breath. "You look like a fucking mess, you little slut," he said, his voice low and satisfied. "But you look good." I giggled, my cheeks flushing pink as I looked up at him. "Thank you," I said, my voice soft and breathy. "I love being your little whore." He chuckled, his eyes gleaming with amusement and lust. He pulled out a wad of cash. "Ill pay extra if you walk home cover in my cum, show off what a whore you are.
I want everyone to know you're mine." He said, his voice low and commanding. "Yes, sir," I whispered, my voice filled with eagerness. "I'll do whatever you want." He smirked, his eyes gleaming with lust as he handed me the money. "Good girl," he said, his voice low and husky. "Now get the fuck out of here before I change my mind and fuck you again."
I took the money, my hands shaking slightly as I clutched it to my chest. I stood up, my legs wobbly from the intense fucking I had just received.
I could feel his cum dripping down my face, my tits, and my pussy, marking me as his. I looked up at him, my eyes filled with a mix of lust and exhaustion. "Thank you," I whispered, my voice barely audible. He smirked down at me, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "You're welcome," he said, his voice low and husky. I nodded, my heart pounding in my chest as I left.
I walked down the street, my heels clicking on the pavement, my body still shaking from the intense fucking I had just received. I could feel the eyes of passersby on me, taking in my disheveled appearance, the cum stains on my skin. I knew I looked like a fucking mess, but I didn't care. I loved it.
I could still taste him in my mouth, the salty tang of his cum lingering on my tongue. I ran my tongue over my lips, licking up the last remnants of him.
I like totally couldn't wait to get back home to jacob and show him how filthy I'd gotten.
I could feel the cum dripping down my legs with every step, and it made me feel so fucking dirty and used. I couldn't wait to see the look on his face when he saw me like this.
As soon as I walked through the door, I saw him sitting on the couch, his eyes glued to the TV. He looked up as I entered, and his jaw dropped open in shock.
"Holy shit, Rose," he said, his voice filled with disbelief. "What the fuck happened to you?"
I giggled, walking over to him and straddling his lap. I could feel his cock hardening beneath me as he took in my disheveled appearance.
I leaned in close, my breath hot on his ear as I whispered, "I fucked some stranger in an alleyway, Jacob. He came all over my face and tits. I walked home like this, just for you."
Jacob's eyes widened in shock and lust. "Fuck, Rose," he growled, his hands gripping my ass tightly. "You little slut. You fucking love getting used like that, don't you?"
I moaned, grinding my pussy against his hardening cock. "Yes, Jacob. I fucking love it. I want you to fuck me just like he did. I want you to use me, Jacob.
I want you to fuck me like you hate me," I moaned, my voice filled with a mix of lust and desperation. I could feel his cock throbbing beneath me, his hips bucking slightly as he listened to my words. He growled, his hands gripping my ass tightly as he stood up suddenly, lifting me with him. I wrapped my legs around his waist, my arms around his neck as he carried me to the bedroom.
he dropped me on the floor. "get out of those cum stained clothes you whore" he ordered.
I quickly stripped, my body shivering from the cold and the thrill of his words. He watched me, his eyes dark with lust as I stood before him in nothing but my bra and panties. I could see his cock straining against his jeans, and I knew he was just as turned on as I was.
"Take them off," he commanded, his voice low and husky. I complied, my fingers fumbling with the clasp of my bra. He watched me, his eyes never leaving my body as I tossed the bra aside. My nipples were hard and erect, my breasts heaving with each breath.