Chapter 7: Chapter 7
Marcus groaned, his body shaking with the force of his orgasm as he filled Amelia's hole with his hot, thick seed. He let out a low, satisfied sigh, his hands still gripping Amelia's hips, his cock still buried deep inside her wet, well-used pussy. He could feel the heat of her, the wetness, the tightness, and it was almost too much. He was still hard, still throbbing with the need for more, but he knew he had to pull out, had to let her rest. He was a beast, a fucking animal, but he knew his limits.
He couldn't just keep pumping away like a fucking jackhammer, not without risking hurting her. He needed to slow down, to savor the moment, to draw out the pleasure for both of them.
"That's enough for now, Doc," Marcus said, his voice a low growl as he pulled his cock out of Amelia's pussy. She let out a whimper of protest, her body trembling with the need for more friction, more contact.
"But I haven't come yet," Dr. Smith said, his voice a high-pitched whine that grated on Marcus's nerves.
Marcus turned his head and pinned the doctor with a cold, hard stare. "I said that's enough," he growled. "You're not coming until I say you fucking are."
Dr. Smith swallowed hard, his Adam's apple bobbing as he nodded nervously. "Yes, sir," he said, his voice barely above a whisper.
Marcus turned his attention back to Amelia, his eyes roaming over her sweat-slicked body. She was still on her knees, her ass in the air, her pussy and ass both stretched and glistening from the recent double penetration.
Marcus smirked, his cock already hardening again at the sight of her, his little slut, ready for more.
"I'm not done with you yet, baby," he growled, his voice low and dark with lust. He grabbed a handful of her hair, yanking her head back roughly. She let out a soft moan, her eyes fluttering open to meet his gaze. "You're going to suck my cock now, Amelia. You're going to suck it like a good little slut."
Amelia nodded, her lips parting as she licked them softly.
I want to suck your cock," she whispered, her voice a soft, sultry purr.
Marcus grinned, a wicked, predatory smile that sent a shiver down Amelia's spine. He released her hair, his hand moving to grip his cock, stroking it slowly as he stepped closer to her.
"Open up, baby," he growled, his voice thick with desire. "Let me see that pretty little mouth of yours. Let me see that tongue lick my cock."
Amelia did as she was told, her lips parting to reveal her tongue, which darted out to lick her lips.
Marcus groaned, his cock throbbing in anticipation as he stepped closer, his hips moving forward to guide the tip of his cock to her mouth.
"That's right, baby," he murmured, his voice a low, dark purr. "Lick it. Taste yourself on me."
Amelia's tongue flicked out, licking the head of Marcus's cock, her eyes locked onto his. She moaned softly, the vibration sending shivers down Marcus's spine as she took him into her mouth, inch by agonizing inch.
His cock was slick with her juices, the taste of her pussy still clinging to his skin.
Amelia's tongue swirled around the sensitive underside of his cock, her lips closing around him as she took more of him into her mouth. Marcus groaned, his hand fisting her hair as he guided her head, setting a slow, deep rhythm.
"Fuck, baby, that's right. Take my cock. Show me how much you want it."
Amelia moaned, the sound vibrating around his shaft, sending jolts of pleasure through him. She bobbed her head, her lips sliding up and down his length, her tongue flicking out to taste him.
Marcus could feel the heat of her mouth, the suction of her lips, and it was almost too much. He groaned, his hips snapping forward, forcing more of his cock into her mouth.
"Fuck, baby, that feels so goddamn good," he growled, his voice thick with lust. "You're sucking my cock so fucking well."
Amelia moaned around his shaft, the sound vibrating through him, making his cock throb with need. She sucked harder, her head bobbing faster, her tongue swirling around him, driving him crazy with pleasure.
The sight of her mouth stretched so wide around his cock was obscene, beautiful, and so fucking dirty. He could feel the tip of his cock hitting the back of her throat, her gag reflex making her throat constrict around him.
"Fuck, yes, baby," he growled, his voice raw with desire. "Take it all. Gag on my cock."
Amelia moaned, the sound muffled and obscene. She relaxed her throat, taking him deeper, her nose pressing against his pubic bone. Marcus groaned, the sensation sending shivers down his spine.
"Fuck, that's right, baby. Gag on my cock. Show me how much you love taking it deep."
Amelia's eyes watered, tears streaming down her cheeks as she struggled to breathe. But she didn't pull back, didn't break the suction. Instead, she relaxed her throat even more, taking him deeper still.
Marcus could feel the vibrations of her moans around his cock, the sound muffled and raw. It was fucking obscene, the way she was taking him. The way she was choking on his cock like a good little slut. He could feel his orgasm building, the pressure in his balls increasing.
He pulled her head back by her hair, making her take a moment to breathe before ramming his cock back into her throat.
"Fuck, yes, baby," he growled, his voice hoarse with desire. "You're such a good little slut, aren't you? Taking my cock like that."
Amelia moaned around his cock, her eyes streaming with tears, her mascara running in black streaks down her cheeks. She nodded as much as she could, her body convulsing with the effort of taking him.
Marcus pulled out slightly, his cock glistening with her saliva and his pre-cum.
He slapped it against her face, leaves a streak of spit and precum on her cheek. "Look at you, baby. You're so fucking dirty, aren't you? You love taking my cock deep, don't you? You love the taste of it, don't you?" He slapped his cock against her face again, leaving another streak. "You look so fucking filthy like that."
Amelia moaned around his cock, her eyes watering, her cheeks stained with black mascara and saliva. She nodded as much as she could, her body trembling with the effort of taking his cock.
Marcus pulled her head back further, making sure she had enough air before he plunged back into her throat. He could feel his balls tightening, his orgasm building with each thrust.
"That's it, baby. Take it all. Gag on my cock like the little slut you are," he groaned, his voice thick with lust.
Amelia's hands clawed at his thighs, her body convulsing with each thrust. She was choking, her eyes watering, mascara running down her cheeks, but she didn't pull back. She wanted this. She wanted him to use her like this.
To treat her like a fucktoy, a hole to fill with his cock. To make her choke on it, to make her gag and spit and drool. She wanted to be his dirty little slut, his filthy whore. And he was going to give her exactly what she wanted.
Marcus tightened his grip on her hair, his other hand fisting her tits, squeezing them hard enough to leave bruises. He could feel her nipples, hard as pebbles, digging into his palm, and it only served to heighten his arousal. He wanted to mark her, to leave evidence of his possession.
He wanted to see the bruises on her body, the welts and red marks that would serve as a reminder of who she belonged to. He wanted to fill her with his cum, to watch it drip out of her used holes, to see her body glistening with it. He wanted to use her, to fuck her in every way imaginable, to push her limits and make her into his perfect little slut.
Marcus thrust his cock deeper into Amelia's throat, his hips snapping forward with brutal force. He could feel her gagging around him, her body convulsing as she struggled to breathe. This was what he wanted, what he craved.
He wanted to see her choking on his cock, her eyes watering, her mascara running in black streaks down her face. He wanted to hear her gagging, her body convulsing with each brutal thrust. He wanted to feel her throat constrict around his cock, her body fighting to take him deeper.
"Fuck, baby, look at you," Marcus groaned, his voice thick with lust. "You look fucking filthy like this, choking on my cock. I love seeing you like this, my dirty little slut."
Amelia's eyes rolled back in her head, her body trembling with the effort of taking him.
Marcus could feel her struggling, could feel her body fighting for breath, and it only served to turn him on more. He wanted to break her, to push her to her limits and beyond. He wanted to see her body convulse, to hear her gag and choke on his cock.
"Fuck, baby, you look so goddamn beautiful like this," Marcus growled, his voice thick with lust as he watched Amelia's body convulse around his cock.
Her eyes were rolled back in her head, her breath coming in short, desperate gasps as she fought to take his length. Her mascara was streaked down her cheeks, mixing with her tears and saliva to create a filthy, obscene mess. Her lips and chin were glistening with her own spit and his pre-cum, and Marcus couldn't get enough of the sight.
He could feel her throat working against him, the muscles clenching and unclenching as she struggled to breathe. He could feel the vibrations of her moans around his cock, the sound muffled and obscene. And he loved it. He fucking loved it.
He loved seeing her like this, her face a mess of tears, spit, and mascara, her body convulsing with each brutal thrust of his cock down her throat. He could feel her gagging, her body fighting to take him, and it only made him harder.
“Fuck, you look so goddamn beautiful like this,” he groaned, his voice thick with lust. “You’re such a filthy little slut, aren’t you, Amelia? You love taking my cock like this, don’t you?
You love feeling it in your throat, don’t you? You want me to come in your mouth, don’t you, you filthy little whore?” Marcus growled, his voice hoarse with desire as he pounded into Amelia’s throat.
Amelia’s body convulsed around him, her hands clutching at his thighs as she struggled to take him. She couldn’t respond verbally, her mouth too full of his thick cock, but her eyes, even with tears streaming down her cheeks, told him everything he needed to know. She loved this. She was his filthy little slut, and she was loving every second of it.
The pain and the humiliation only served to heighten her pleasure, to make her feel even more alive. She could feel his cock throbbing in her throat, could taste the saltiness of his pre-cum as it dripped onto her tongue. She wanted more. She wanted all of him.
Marcus could see the way her body was reacting to his brutal thrusts, could see the way her tits were bouncing with each snap of his hips. He reached out, grabbing a handful of her flesh, squeezing and kneading it roughly.
"Fuck, yeah, baby," he growled, his voice thick with lust. "You have such perfect fucking tits.
So fucking big and soft," Marcus groaned as he kneaded and squeezed her flesh. He pinched her nipples, rolling them between his fingers until they were stiff peaks. Amelia moaned around his cock, the vibrations sending electric shocks straight to Marcus's groin.
He could feel his orgasm building, the pressure in his balls becoming almost unbearable. He wanted to fill her throat, to shoot his hot cum down her gullet, to make her swallow every last drop. He wanted to use her mouth, her throat, her cunt, and her ass until she was a panting, begging, fuck-hungry mess.
Marcus's balls tightened as his orgasm neared, the base of his cock tingling with that familiar, exquisite sensation.
"Fuck, I'm gonna come, baby," he growled, his fingers digging into her scalp as he forced her to take him even deeper. "You're gonna take it all, aren't you, Amelia? You're gonna swallow every fucking drop."
Amelia moaned in response, her eyes streaming tears as her mascara ran down her cheeks, mixing with her saliva and his pre-cum. She tried to nod, her body convulsing with the effort of taking him.
Marcus felt his balls draw up, his cock swelling even more as he prepared to explode. "Fuck, I'm close, baby," he panted, his grip on her hair tightening. "I'm gonna fill your filthy little throat with my cum. You're gonna take it all, every last drop."
Amelia let out a muffled moan, her body trembling as she struggled to breathe. She wanted this, craved it even. To have Marcus's hot, thick seed pumping into her, marking her as his own. She relaxed her throat even more, taking him deeper than she ever had before.
Marcus groaned, his cock hitting the back of her throat, her gag reflex making her throat constrict around him, the sensation overwhelming.
"Fuck, baby, that's right," he growled, his voice thick with lust. Take every inch of my cock down that filthy little throat of yours."
Amelia's eyes watered more, her mascara running like black streams down her cheeks, mixing with her tears and saliva. Marcus looked down at her, his cock buried deep in her throat, her nose pressed against his pubic bone, and he thought he had never seen anything more obscenely beautiful in his life.
He wanted to fill her, to mark her, to leave his seed deep inside her.
"Fuck, baby, I'm gonna come," he groaned, his voice thick with lust. "I'm gonna fill your throat with my cum, baby. You're gonna take every fucking drop. You're gonna swallow it all, aren't you?"
Amelia moaned around his cock, the sound muffled and obscene, her body convulsing as she fought to take him deeper.
As he began to cum, his ass cheeks clenched hard as he felt his balls begin to spasm and unleash his huge load of sticky hot cum deep into Amelia's throat. He put his hand under her chin, "swallow all of it".
She gulped and gulped to get that huge load of cum down her throat. He pulled the thick load of cum out of her throat. He looked down at her, his cock still in her mouth. He realized he was not done with her yet. He needed more. He needed to feel her pussy, her cunt.
"Get up, slut!" He barked at her.
She scrambled up as quickly as she could on her knees. She was still a bit dizzy from the last round of fucking, but that didn’t stop her from what she needed to do. She had to please him, after all.
He was her husband, her master, and she was his slave, his plaything. She obeyed his command, her body still trembling from the intense throat fucking he had just given her. She stood up, her knees wobbling slightly as she stood in front of him, her body glistening with sweat and his cum.
Marcus looked her up and down, his eyes lingering on her tits, her ass, her pussy. He could see the way her body was marked with his possession, the way her flesh bore the imprints of his fingers, his cock.
He loved seeing her like this, used and broken and ready for more.
"Turn around, slut," he growled, his voice thick with lust. "Bend over and grab your ankles."
Amelia did as she was told, her body still trembling from the intense fucking she had just received. She turned around, her ass facing him, her back arched as she reached down to grab her ankles. Her pussy and ass were on full display, her used holes glistening with a mixture of their juices and his cum.
Marcus could feel his cock hardening again at the sight of her, his body already craving more.
He wanted to fuck her pussy, to fill her with his cum and watch it drip out of her. He wanted to use her until she was a panting, begging mess, until she was begging him for more.
He stepped closer, his hand wrapping around her neck, his fingers digging into her soft flesh. He loved the way she felt, the way her body responded to his touch. He could feel her pulse fluttering beneath his fingertips, could feel her heart racing with anticipation.
"You're mine, Amelia," he growled, his voice low and dark with lust. "Your body belongs to me.
Every hole, every inch of you is mine to use, to fuck, to fill with my cum." Marcus's voice was a low growl, his fingers tightening around her throat as he spoke. "And right now, I want to fuck this sweet little pussy of yours."
He released her neck, his hand sliding down to her ass, squeezing a cheek roughly before giving it a sharp smack. Amelia yelped, her body jerking at the contact, but she didn't pull away. Instead, she pushed her ass out further, inviting more. Marcus smiled, a wicked, predatory smile that sent shivers down Amelia's spine.
"That's right, baby. Offer that pussy up to me. Beg for my cock like the filthy little slut you are."
Amelia bit her lip, her body trembling with anticipation, her pussy clenching with the need for more. "Please, Marcus," she begged, her voice a sultry purr. "Please fuck my pussy. I need your cock inside me."
Marcus chuckled, a low, dark sound that sent another shiver down Amelia's spine. He stepped closer, his hand wrapping around his cock, stroking it slowly as he guided the tip to her entrance.
"You want this cock, baby?" he growled, his voice thick with lust. "You want me to fuck your little pussy?"
Amelia nodded eagerly, her breath coming in short, desperate gasps. "Yes, please," she whimpered. "I want it so bad, Marcus. I need it inside me."
Marcus pressed the head of his cock against her opening, rubbing it against her sensitive flesh, making her squirm and moan. He could feel her wetness, could feel how ready she was for him. He loved teasing her like this, loved drawing out her pleasure, making her beg for it.
He knew she was desperate for him, could feel her body trembling with the need for more. But he wasn't going to give her what she wanted just yet. He wanted to make her suffer a little longer, to make her beg for it.
"Please, Marcus," Amelia whimpered, her voice a desperate plea. "Please, I need it.
Marcus smiled, a wicked, cruel smile that promised nothing but more torture. "Beg for it, baby," he growled. "Beg like the filthy little slut you are.
Beg me to fuck your pussy."
Amelia's hips thrust back, trying to impale herself on his cock, but Marcus held her back, teasing her with just the tip. She let out a desperate whimper, her body trembling with need.
"Please, Marcus," she begged, her voice hoarse with desire. "I need your cock inside me. I need you to fuck me, please. I'm your little slut, your whore. Use me, fucking use me."
Marcus groaned, his cock throbbing at her words. He loved hearing her beg, seeing her squirm and writhe with desire.
It made his cock throb with need, made him yearn to bury himself deep inside her. But he held back, making her wait, making her suffer. He wanted her to know who was in control here, who called the shots.
"Please," she begged again, her voice a desperate plea. "I need it. I need your cock inside me. Please, Marcus, please fuck me."
Marcus chuckled, a low, dark sound that sent shivers down her spine. "You're pathetic, you know that?" he said, his voice thick with lust.