Chapter 3: Lust Forever
The sun dipped below the horizon, casting long, golden shadows across the sprawling land of Eric and Lisa's country home. The smell of pine and fresh grass greeted them upon arrival, their weary minds finally finding solace in the tranquil surroundings.
Lisa, her heels now discarded on the floor, walked barefoot and naked through the expansive living room, the cold wood floors beneath her feet. Her disheveled hair hung limply around her shoulders, and her body was coated in a layer of sweat and cum.
She couldn't remember the last time she had been so thoroughly fucked, and she reveled in the feeling of pure satisfaction.
As she passed through the living room, she caught a glimpse of herself in the full-length mirror that hung on the wall. Her mascara was smudged, her eyes rimmed in black, and her lips were swollen from all the cock she had taken in. She looked like a woman who had just been thoroughly and completely fucked, and the sight of her sexy naked self only served to heighten her arousal.
She walked into the kitchen, her hips swaying suggestively as she crooked a finger at John, who had been drinking a glass of whiskey on the countertop. He grinned, setting his glass down as she approached him.
"You look like you've had a rough day, darling," he said with a leer.
"Is that any way to talk to the boss's girlfriend?" Lisa snapped, her eyes flashing dangerously. "Or are you offering to make it better?"
"Offering, definitely," John replied, stepping in closer to her. "By the way, I am the boss...and you are everybody's girlfriend, you cum slut whore." Lisa moaned as she felt his hand move up to grope her breast, kneading and pinching her nipple viciously. "You love it, don't you?" he continued, whispering the dirty words into her ear. "You love being a cock-hungry slut, don't you?"
"Yes," she moaned, biting her lip as she felt herself getting wetter with every filthy word out of his mouth.
John's hand moved down to her pussy, and he groaned as he felt how wet she was.
He slipped his fingers inside her, feeling her cum-soaked walls as they swallowed him whole. Lisa moaned loudly, arching her back as he fingered her.
"Fucking hell, slut. You're soaking wet for us," John growled, slamming his cock into her from behind. Lisa's hands found the counter and she gripped it tightly, her nails digging into the wood as he fucked her hard.
"Oh my god, John," she cried out, "I need this.
I need to be fucked like this."
"You're going to get all the cock you need, whore," John sneered, his hot breath in her ear. "You're never going to be able to get enough after this."
He pushed her forward, bending her over the counter as he continued to fuck her.
Lisa could feel the cool marble against her breasts, her nipples hardening at the contrast in temperature.
She pushed herself back against John's cock, feeling him fill her up in a way that only he could. She had taken so much cock that day, but John's always felt the best because he was by far the absolute biggest longest thickest cock she ever experienced. She could feel every pulsating inch as he slammed into her, their bodies slapping together in a satisfying rhythm. HE was going way past her cervix into her womb with his thrusts.
"Oh, fuck," John groaned, his hands gripping her hips as he fucked her with abandon. "You're so fucking tight, whore."
Lisa moaned at the filthy words, her clit throbbing with need.
She turned her head to look at Alex, watching him with a hungry gaze as he stroked his long, thick cock. His dark hair was a mess from taking over John, pulling it back as he continued to dominate her.
He gripped her hips, pulling her closer to him, pulling her hair as he pushed his cock deep inside her pussy. Lisa could feel the head of his cock stretching her, the long shaft filling her up completely.
Her pussy walls rubbed over every inch of him, creating a delicious friction that made her moan even louder.
She couldn't believe how horny she was after the day she had just had with all the men piling on top of her and using her. She didn't care, though; it just felt incredible.
Eric's fingers tangled in her long, curly brown hair as he plunged deeper into her, his deep, guttural groans reverberating through the quiet room. She could feel his balls tugging at her pussy, his hot cum boiling up inside of him as he rode her hard.
Lisa could feel the heat of his breath against her neck, his fingers gripping her waist as he pounded into her like a wild animal. She let out a primal scream, feeling the world spinning around her as wave after wave of intense pleasure threatened to overwhelm her.
Just when Lisa thought she couldn't take any more, John pulled out, pulling Lisa's wet, hot pussy from his exquisite tool and flipped her over on her back. He positioned himself between her spread legs and shoved his cock back inside her, simultaneously tugging her hair and biting her neck. Dominating her and she loved every second of it. John then proceeded to pull even harder on Lisa's hair with one hand while slapping her perfect ass with the other as his enormous cock plunged so deep inside her and stretched her with a thickness more than a big baseball bat.
Lisa's body trembled under John's assault as she felt his pounding thrusts start to shake her with orgasmic explosions that just wouldn't stop.
"Oh fuck, John! Yes, that's it! Don't stop!" she screamed out, her fingernails digging into the cool marble as she met his thrusts.
John grunted, his fingers tightening in Lisa's hair as he felt his own orgasm approaching. He pulled almost completely out of her before slamming back into her so hard that the entire kitchen shook.
John!" Lisa screamed, feeling herself spiraling into an intense orgasm that seemed to consume every part of her. She could feel every vein and ridge of John's huge cock as it hit the sensitive spot deep inside her. Her clit throbbed as she came, waves of pleasure rolling through her over and over with fountains squirting from her soaked pussy..
John groaned as he felt Lisa's tight pussy clench around him uncontrollably.
He pulled her hair harder, his fingers entwined in the long, curly strands as he continued to plow into her. Lisa's moans grew louder, the sound of their bodies slapping together echoing through the quiet room.
"Yes, John! Fuck me! Harder!" Lisa screamed out.
John let out a guttural growl as he obliged, slamming himself into Lisa with all the strength he had left. His cock was rock-hard, pulsating with need as he buried himself deep inside her.
She felt filled up, completely used and thoroughly possessed.
John continued to tug and pull Lisa's hair, his fingers entwined in the long, curly strands as he slammed himself into her with every ounce of energy he had left. The counter was shaking beneath them from the sheer force of their powerful thrusts.
Meanwhile, Susan and Mr. Smith were watching from the sidelines, their own bodies entangled in a lustful embrace as they groped and fondled each other.
Susan's hands were in Mr. Smith's hair, tugging and pulling as they kissed passionately. Her breath was hot and heavy as she moaned into his mouth, his experienced tongue exploring every crevice of her eager opening. She could feel every inch of him pressed up against her as they rubbed their bodies together, the warmth between them igniting an unstoppable fire.
Mr. Smith's hands moved down Susan's toned body, squeezing and grabbing every inch of her in all the right places.
She moaned in pleasure as her arms wrapped around his broad shoulders, pulling him even closer into the kiss. His body was hard and strong, and the feeling of his rough beard on her soft skin only added to the excitement that was building within Susan.
She moved her hands to his belt buckle, unfastening it with impatient hands. His pants hit the floor as she dropped to her knees, eager to taste him. Mr. Smith, with his older, refined demeanor, smiled at her eagerness before guiding his hard, throbbing cock towards her waiting lips.
Susan opened her mouth, sticky lip gloss smearing on his thick shaft. The salty, musky taste of him was intoxicating, and she could feel herself getting even wetter at the thought of having him inside her.
Susan wrapped her lips around Mr. Smith, sucking him deep into her mouth. She could feel every inch of him as she moved back and forth, swirling her tongue around his head before taking him deeper.
The sensation of his thick, hard cock sliding down her throat brought waves of pleasure coursing through Susan's body.
Mark's hands slid down her body, trailing hot, wet kisses along her neck and collarbone. He cupped her pert, luscious breasts, his thumbs brushing her hard nipples, teasing her until she moaned in pleasure. Susan's body shivered with anticipation, and she knew they were both on the edge of losing control.
"I can't wait any longer," Mark said, his voice deep and husky with lust.
He picked Susan up and moved her to the nearby couch, laying her down on the cool leather. Her legs spread wide open on instinct, inviting him in. Mark didn't need any more convincing, as he knelt down and plunged his tongue deep into her pussy. The taste of Susan's wetness was like nothing he had ever experienced before, and he wanted more.
With eager hands, Mark spread her legs wider, his tongue working deeper inside her. He could feel every inch of her as he explored her folds, his fingers gripping her hips as he brought her closer to the edge.
"Mark," Susan moaned, her voice breathy and wanton. "Don't stop. Please don't ever stop."
Her words spurred him on, and he took her swollen clit into his mouth, sucking hard and circling his tongue around it.
Susan moaned helplessly, her body writhing as he continued to make love to her pussy with his talented tongue and strong hands.
Meanwhile, Lisa and John were still going at it hard and fast on the kitchen counter. The combined sounds of their flesh slapping together, their heavy breathing, and the curses and dirty talk coming from both their mouths filled the room as they reached their climax.
John gripped Lisa's hips tighter, his cock throbbing and slick with pre-cum as he reached the peak of ecstasy.
Lisa's moans became more desperate, her fingers scrabbling for purchase on the cool marble of the countertop as John drove himself into her like a man possessed.
"Fuck, Lisa! I'm gonna cum!" John growled, slamming into her one last time with a grunt. She felt him swell and pulse inside her as he filled her up with hot, thick ropes of his sticky release. It coated her insides, running down her thighs and onto the countertop below.
John leaned over her, panting heavily, grip still clasped on Lisa's hip as his shaft continued to twitch and pulsate.
Lisa felt the residual heat from his large cock linger inside her, and she looked up at him with a satisfied smirk. "Thought that was impressive," she said, her chest rising and falling heavily.
John chuckled, giving her a lingering kiss before pulling back to face the degenerate group that had gathered round.
They were a mix of co-workers, ex-co-workers, ex boyfriends, and clients - all of them had been invited to Eric and Lisa's country home for a month-long stay, and all of them were eager to indulge in the hedonistic debauchery that the trip had promised.
The air was thick with the scent of sweat, alcohol, and greed as hands reached out to grope and fondle each other.
The music was loud and pulsating, the bass thumping in time with each grunt of desire. They were a rowdy group of people, most of whom worked together, but there was a sense of exclusivity in being invited to Eric and Lisa's infamous month-long stay at their country home.
The two-story home was set on 24 acres of pristine land, boasting a pool, a hot tub, sauna, and stunning views of the surrounding countryside. But what really attracted people to it were the rumors of what went on behind closed doors.
It was no secret among the staff that Eric's girlfriend, Lisa, was known for her promiscuous behavior. She had a reputation as an office slut, and the men who worked with her couldn't get enough of her.
The kitchen was still a mess from the wild orgy that had taken place earlier. The countertops were littered with empty bottles of whiskey and sticky patches of cum.
Lisa lay sprawled out on the floor, her body slick with sweat and other bodily fluids.
She was surrounded by an array of men, all of who had just taken turns pleasuring her. Her hair was spread out around her head like a halo, and her breathing was slow and steady as she basked in the afterglow of her orgasms.
Eric, Lisa's boyfriend, stood off to the side watching with a mixture of awe and lust. He knew what they were doing wasn't considered "normal," but he couldn't help but be turned on by the sight of his girlfriend being worshipped by so many men.
Mark was still nursing Susan's sore flesh and John was still buried deep inside Lisa when another guest, Alex, swooped in and hooked Lisa under her arms, lifting her to the nearby dining room table.
Lisa, eyes glazed and eyes slightly glazed from the penetration and sexual high, found herself propped up on the table. The cool wood surface was rough against her flesh and she gasped as it bit into her exposed skin.
She didn't even have a chance to react before Alex lowered himself between her spread legs and began to eat her out with vigor.
His tongue flicked and swirled over her clit, and she could feel him probing and teasing her pussy with his fingers. Lisa's breath hitched as her body responded immediately to his touch. She moaned and writhed on the table, her nails digging into the edge as she tried to steady herself.
"Oh God, yes," she gasped, spreading her legs wider to give him better access. She could feel an orgasm building already, just from the way he was sucking and licking her swollen flesh.
Lisa swore, digging her nails into the table as her orgasm hit her with a wave of electricity. She cried out, bucking her hips as she came, throbbing and spasming around Alex's invading tongue.
He didn't stop, but moved on to sucking on her clit, nursing her through her orgasm before pulling away to stand up.
Lisa's legs trembled, and she had to prop herself up on her elbows, gasping for breath.
Her pussy was still throbbing from her orgasm, slick with a combination of her own cum and John's. She could feel the mess on her thighs, and she could feel the hot fluid trickling down the inside of her thighs like warm honey.
Alex sucked on one of her fingertips, his dark eyes glinting with desire. "Goddamn, beautiful," he growled, his voice dripping with hunger. With swift movements, he pulled her hips to the edge of the table, his thick, cock resting against her swollen, slick nether lips.
Lisa gasped as he positioned himself, then felt the sudden intrusion as he forcefully penetrated her. She arched her back, screaming, "Oh my god! Yes, just like that!"
Alex began thrusting into Lisa, his groans growing more animalistic with each stroke. Lisa let out a series of cries and moans as her body was mercilessly fucked. She felt him leveraging against her hand grips, pulling her towards him, causing her breasts to bounce with each thrust.
Alex's hands moved from her waist to her breasts, kneading them roughly and twisting her nipples between his fingers. Lisa gasped, her pussy clenching around his cock in response.
"Fuck, you like that don't you, you little slut?" Alex growled, his voice thick with lust.
"Yes," Lisa moaned, biting her lip as she stared up at him. "Harder."
Alex didn't need any further encouragement.
He began pounding into her with all his might, each thrust harder and deeper than the last. Lisa moaned and cried out as he filled her up, her pussy clenching around his thick shaft.
"You like that, whore?" Alex sneered, his eyes wild with lust. "You like having my thick cock deep inside you?"
"Oh god, yes," Lisa moaned, her hips bucking up to meet his thrusts. "Fuck, do it harder."
Alex grinned and obliged, his powerful thrusts making the table screech against the floor. Alex grabbed Lisa by the hair with one hand and placed his other hand expertly around her neck, applying just the right amount of pressure to the sides to slow blood flow and give Lisa a euphoria laden orgasm out of this world. He slammed into her with an indescribable force brought on by the pleasure of cutting off the bloodflow to Lisa's brain.
He pulled out, and flipped Lisa onto her stomach, hoisting up her hips to kneel on the tabletop. He parted her ass cheeks and spat onto her wet, sopping pussy. Lisa moaned appreciatively at the sensation, knowing what was coming.
Alex slicked his cock in Lisa's cum and spat before wedging it between her swollen pussy lips.
He started thrusting slowly at first, enjoying the sight of Lisa's pale, round ass bouncing with every deep empale. Lisa let out low, guttural moans as Alex's grip tightened around her throat, cutting off her air and intensifying her orgasms.
Lisa's eyes bulged and rolled back in her head as she squirmed and bucked beneath Alex's dominating, merciless thrusts. He was relentless, he knew what the past couple hours of rough, emotional pawn-like play had done to Lisa.
She was everywhere. But the need for more was raw and hungry inside him, driving him deeper into her, lowering her to the ground with each thrust. And Lisa begged, gasped, and moaned for it, her nails digging furrows into the dirt.
It was a dark forest clearing in the heart of the countryside where Lisa and her partners for the night had chosen to spend their fun. The moonlight pierced through the trees overhead, casting long, haunting shadows on the earth as Lisa's body trembled beneath John's, a mixture of sweat and desire everywhere.
"God, Lisa. You're so fucking tight," John grunted as he pushed deeper. He could feel the warmth of her wet pussy clench around him, gripping him tighter and tighter as he thrust harder and harder.
"Fuck yeah, John. Give it to me!" she screamed out. Her wrists bound tight behind her waist with a smooth satin tie, she could barely move except for the up and down motion she made to accommodate his throbbing shaft.
He reached around and gripped her bouncing breasts, lifting them up and fondling her nipples as he fucked her with deep, unhurried thrusts. His calloused fingers felt rough against her soft skin as they cruelly twisted and tugged at her aching nipples, a contrast to the slick gliding of his thrusting cock. She moaned with each thrust, gasping every time one of his hands pulled sharply on her bound wrists.
She was completely at his mercy, and that scared her as much as it excited her.
It was a part of her that made her thrive, needing more, always wanting more. "Fuck, Lisa," John growled, his hands gripping her hips tightly. "You're so fucking tight."
Lisa could feel the beginnings of an orgasm starting to build deep inside of her as John's thrusts became faster and more urgent. She moaned loudly, feeling the delicious friction of his cock rubbing against her G-spot. He started to slow his thrusts down, enjoying the feeling of her walls contracting and releasing against him.
Lisa's entire body quivered as she came down from her high.
John carefully slid out of her. Lisa's legs wobbled, and she collapsed to her knees, her whole body still shaking. He looked down at her, a mixture of pleasure and satisfaction on his face.
Lisa's wrists were still bound behind her, and she struggled to get back up, her movements weak and slow. John extended his hand to help her up, but Susan appeared from nowhere, a mischievous smile on her face.
"Let her be for a moment, John.
I think she's had enough," Susan said, taking John's place between Lisa's thighs. She leaned down and softly kissed Lisa's sweaty forehead.
"Susan," Lisa whispered, her voice weak and raspy from the intense session they just had.
"I know, honey. I know," Susan replied, her fingers lightly tracing over Lisa's bound wrists.
Susan could see the faint lines where the satin tie had dug into Lisa's skin, leaving red marks that would soon turn into bruises.
She leaned down and gently kissed each mark, her lips lingering on Lisa's sensitive flesh.
"You're going to be sore in the morning," Susan whispered, her breath hot against Lisa's ear.
Lisa nodded, a small smile playing on her lips. "But it'll be worth it," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
Susan chuckled softly and stood up, pulling Lisa with her. She led her to the nearby stream, the cool water lapping at their ankles as they stumbled into it.
Lisa's legs were still wobbly from the intense session with John, and she leaned on Susan for support.
Susan looked down at Lisa, concern etched on her face. "Are you okay, honey?" she asked, her voice soft and gentle.
Lisa nodded, trying to steady her breathing. "Yeah, I think so," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
Susan smiled and pulled Lisa closer, her arms wrapping around her in a comforting embrace. Lisa leaned into her, feeling safe and secure in Susan's arms.
She closed her eyes and let out a deep sigh as the cool water soothed her legs, thighs, and pussy that had just been fucked relentlessly by Alex and John.
Susan's fingers trailed down Lisa's arm, causing goosebumps to break out on her skin. Lisa shivered, despite the warm summer night.
"You're so beautiful," Susan whispered, her breath hot against Lisa's ear.
Lisa opened her eyes and turned to face Susan, their lips meeting in a slow, passionate kiss.
Lisa tangled her fingers in Susan's short blonde hair, pulling her closer as the kiss deepened.
Susan groaned, her hands roaming down Lisa's body, stopping to squeeze and caress her ample breasts. She pinched and twisted Lisa's nipples, causing her to moan and grind against her.
"Fuck, Susan," Lisa gasped, breaking the kiss to trail hot, wet kisses down Susan's neck.
"I need you. I need to feel you inside me."
Susan's fingers never left Lisa's nipples as she led her out of the stream and back onto the soft grass. She laid Lisa down, her body splayed out and vulnerable beneath her. Lisa's chest heaved with anticipation, her breasts bouncing gently with each deep breath.
Susan lowered herself down onto Lisa, their bodies fitting together perfectly as they kissed again.
Her tongue danced with Lisa's, their breaths mingling before her hand snaked between their bodies, finding its way to Lisa's throbbing pussy.
Susan's fingers slipped easily inside her, deftly pushing and pulling at Lisa's G-spot while her thumb circled her clit hungrily. Lisa's moans grew louder as Susan did her magic, her body arching off the ground as she reached another orgasm.
But Susan wasn't satisfied. She didn't want Lisa to think she was done with her yet.
She wanted to give her pleasure beyond what she had already experienced.
With a sly grin, Susan pulled out her fingers and replaced them with her tongue. Lisa gasped as she felt the warmth of Susan's tongue against her soaking pussy, and as Susan's fingers began to circle and knead her clit. The feeling was almost too intense, but Lisa reveled in it. She moaned and bucked her hips, urging Susan to go faster.
Susan obliged, her tongue dipping inside Lisa's pussy as her fingers worked their magic on her clit.
Lisa let out a guttural sound, her body arching off the ground as her muscles tightened and she clenched around Susan's probing fingers.
The pleasure washed over Lisa, a tidal wave of ecstasy as she came hard, her pussy muscles clamping down on Susan's fingers. She gasped, her breaths coming in sharp, shallow pants as she rode the wave of her orgasm.
Finally, she slumped down onto the grass, her body still quivering with the aftermath of her orgasm.
Susan looked down at Lisa with a satisfied smile and licked her lips, tasting Lisa's sweet juices. You taste incredible," she murmured as she leaned down to give Lisa a slow, lingering kiss.
Lisa responded eagerly, their tongues twirling together as they tasted themselves on each other's lips. When they finally pulled away, both of them were breathless.
Susan then looked over her shoulder to the group that was still gathered around the table, watching them with a mix of curiosity and lust.
"Alright everyone, enough of the voyeurism. It's time to participate," she announced boldly.
She stood up and pulled Lisa to her feet, leading her to the table like a hunter leading their prey. Lisa didn't resist, her body still tingling with pleasure from Susan's touch.
Susan pushed Lisa onto the table, spreading her legs wide open. Then, she leaned forward and whispered something in Lisa's ear that made her moan softly.
Mark and Alex both stepped forward, eager to be the next ones to fuck Lisa.
"I think it's only fair that we both get a shot at her tonight," Alex said, aggression lacing his voice.
"Aww, come on guys. I thought you two were friends," Lisa smirked, her body still quivering from the orgasm John had given her earlier.
Mark slid himself between Lisa's legs, gripping her hips as he lined up his cock.
Lisa moaned as she felt the tip of his warmed member pressing against her swollen lips, the anticipation building.
"You're so fucking tight, Lisa," Mark growled, his hands tightening on her hips as he thrust into her, burying himself deep within her wet core.
Lisa cried out, the sound muffled by the soft cushion of the mattress as Mark began to pound into her, the sound of their bodies slapping together echoing throughout the cleared room.
Her legs hooked over his shoulders, pulling him deeper still as he took her, the table creaking with the force of their lovemaking.
"That's it, you're so fucking wet," he growled, his hands moving to her breasts to knead and squeeze them, pinching at her nipples.
Meanwhile, Alex had moved around the table to where Susan was waiting. She beckoned him closer and guided him inside of her.
Fuck, she's tight," Alex groaned as he entered Susan.
"I can feel every inch of you, wrapping around my cock."
Susan gasped as she felt him fill her up, her back arching as she met his every thrust. "Yes, yes, just like that. Harder," she breathed, her hands gripping the edge of the table.
Mark's hands roamed over Lisa's body, cupping her breasts and tweaking her nipples. He leaned down to kiss her, their tongues dueling as he picked up the pace, slamming into her with abandon.
Her hands gripped the headboard, Jeremy's strong arms braced on either side of her as he pounded into her. His balls slammed against her ass with each thrust, his moans echoing off the walls. Lisa's head thrashed back and forth, hair flying everywhere as she gave herself over to the raw, unbridled passion Jeremy was bringing her.
Jeremy crooked his finger and Lisa unwrapped the tight hold she had on the headboard, sliding it down his arm instead. She wrapped her legs around his waist, angling her pussy so he could go even deeper.
"Fuck," Jeremy groaned, sinking his teeth into her shoulder as he picked up the pace, his balls slapping against her ass each time he thrust in.
Lisa's whole body trembled with pleasure as he hit just the right spot, sending waves of uncontrollable orgasms coursing through her.
"Yes, harder! I need you to come!" she yelled, her nails biting into his shoulders.
Jeremy didn't need any more encouragement, his body responding instinctively to her need.
He slammed into her harder, his hips slapping against her as they both chased their release.
Lisa's legs tightened around his waist, pulling him even deeper inside of her. Her pussy spasmed around his cock, trembling with pleasure as she neared her climax.
"Fuck, Jeremy. Yes! Just like that!" she screamed, her nails digging into his shoulders as she surrendered herself to the waves of pleasure washing over her.
Jeremy groaned, his thrusts becoming erratic as he felt himself reaching the edge. "Lisa...
oh fuck... I'm gonna come!" Jeremy shouted, his thrusts becoming more desperate as he chased his own orgasm. Lisa could feel him swell inside of her, feel every throbbing vein in his cock as it filled her to the brim. She tightened her muscles around him, her walls gripping him like a vice, urging him on as he thrust deep, emptying himself into her with a primal groan.
As they both lay there, basking in the afterglow of their intense lovemaking, Mark couldn't take it anymore.
He needed to release all of his pent-up desire inside Lisa, who was now splayed open before him.
He positioned himself at her entrance and without a second thought, thrust himself inside. Lisa's body tensed in surprise at the sudden intrusion, but she quickly relaxed and allowed herself to feel him fill her up completely.
Mark wasted no time and began thrusting with intent, his hips slapping against hers with each powerful stroke. He reached down between them and rubbed his thumb against her clit, causing her to moan and writhe underneath him.
"C'mon baby, that's it," he whispered, gritting his teeth as he struggled to hold back his own orgasm. "Let me feel you come for me."
With one more firm thrust, he felt her muscles contract around him and felt her release flood his cock. She gasped and screamed out, her body trembling as waves of pleasure washed over her.
"Oh god, oh god, OH GOD!" she cried out, her nails digging into his back.