Chapter 3: Climax
Sara looked at Kyle positioned above her. She couldn't believe she was about to fuck him right before getting married . She knew she shouldn't, but she couldn't help herself. The thrill of doing something so wrong, so naughty, was too much to resist.
Kyle wiped a bead of sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand. He gazed down at her, his eyes glazed over with desire. He grabbed the base of his cock and guided the head to her entrance. Sarah moaned as she felt the tip of him tease her.
"God, you're so fucking wet," Kyle groaned, pushing his cock in just an inch. Sarah cried out, her back arching as she tried to take more of him.
"Fuck, Kyle, please. Don't tease me."
Kyle grinned, his eyes never leaving hers. "I like teasing you," he said, his voice a low rumble. "I like seeing you squirm."
He pushed in another inch, making Sarah moan. "Please, Kyle. More. I need more."
Kyle chuckled, a dark, hungry sound. " Patience, baby. You'll get what you need."
He pushed in another inch, his eyes locked onto hers. " Fuck, you're so fucking tight, Sarah.
I've missed this pussy," Kyle groaned, finally giving her what she wanted. He thrust forward, burying his cock deep inside her until his balls slapped against her ass.
Sarah cried out, her nails digging into the silk of her wedding dress beneath her. "Holy fuck, Kyle. Yes. Just like that."
Kyle pulled back slowly, his cock glistening with her juices, before slamming back into her. Sarah's body jolted with each thrust, her tits bouncing with the force of his movements.
She could feel every inch of him, stretching her, filling her completely. She wrapped her legs around his waist, her heels digging into his ass, urging him to go deeper, harder.
"Fuck, Sarah, your pussy feels so good around my cock," Kyle groaned, his forehead glistening with sweat. He gripped her hips, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he pounded into her. The sound of their bodies slapping together filled the room, the scent of sex heavy in the air.
Sarah's breath came in short, sharp gasps, her body on fire. She could feel the friction, the delicious burn as Kyle pounded into her, his cock hitting that spot inside her that made her see stars.
"Fuck, Sarah," Kyle groaned, his voice raw with effort. "You feel so fucking good. So tight and wet and fucking perfect."
Sarah moaned, her hips moving in time with his, meeting each thrust with a roll of her own. "Yes, Kyle. Just like that. Fuck me harder. Make me feel it."
Kyle grunted, his grip on her hips tightening as he increased his pace.
Sarah could feel every inch of him, sliding in and out, stretching her, filling her completely. She could feel the friction, the delicious burn as he pounded into her, hitting that spot inside her that made her vision blur.
"Fuck, yes," she panted, her head thrashing from side to side. "Just like that, Kyle. Fuck me harder."
Kyle answer her plea, his hips slamming into hers with a force that made her entire body shake. Sarah moaned, her nails clawing at the silk beneath her, her body writhing with need.
Suddenly she felt an emptiness as he withdrew from her
. She cried out in protest, but Kyle just chuckled.
"Not so fast, baby. I'm not done with you yet," he said, his voice thick with lust. He grabbed her by the hips and flipped her over onto her stomach.
Teasing the opening of her cunt with his cock , he said, "You want this cock, don't you, Sarah? You want me to fuck you like a little whore."
Sarah moaned, her hands fisting the silk of her dress beneath her. She pushed her ass back against him, trying to take him inside her. "Fuck me."
Kyle chuckled, a dark, wicked sound that sent shivers down Sarah's spine. "That's my dirty little slut," he growled, slapping her ass hard. Sarah cried out, the sting sending a jolt of pleasure straight to her clit.
Kyle grabbed her hips, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he positioned himself at her entrance. Sarah pushed back against him, eager to feel him inside her again.
"You like that, don't you, Sarah?” Kyle growled, spanking her other cheek. "You like it when I treat you like my little slut."
Sarah moaned, her pussy clenching in anticipation. I fucking love it. Now fuck me, already."
Kyle chuckled, a dark, hungry sound that made Sarah's pussy drip with desire. He slammed into her, burying his cock deep inside her with one brutal thrust.
His hand reached out grabbing her hair , wrapping it around his fist, and he pulled her head back, forcing her to arch her back.
"Fuck, you feel so good, Sarah," he groaned, his hips slapping against her ass with every thrust.
Sarah could feel every inch of him, filling her up, stretching her, hitting that spot deep inside her that made her vision blur. She moaned loudly, her hands clenching the silk of her wedding dress beneath her.
"More, Kyle," she begged, her voice hoarse with need.
"Fuck me harder.
Kyle obliged, his hips snapping forward, his cock slamming into her with brutal force. Sarah cried out, the sound echoing off the walls of the luxurious suite. The sensation of his cock pounding into her, the slap of his hips against her ass, the sting of his hand on her hair, it was all too much. Too good. She was on fire, her body aching for more.
"Fuck, Sarah," Kyle groaned, his voice thick with lust. "You're so fucking tight.
So wet. You feel incredible," Kyle growled, his hips moving like a piston, driving his cock in and out of her relentlessly. He pulled her hair harder, forcing her to arch her back even more, giving him deeper access. "Fuck, look at that ass. So round, so perfect." He slapped her ass again, his hand leaving a stinging print. Sarah moaned, pushing back against him, meeting his thrusts with her own.
"I can't... I can't take much more," Sarah panted, her body on the edge of exploding. "I'm gonna come, Kyle.
Fuck, I'm gonna come," Sarah gasped, her body trembling with the force of her impending orgasm. Her muscles were coiled tight, her pussy clenching around his cock with each brutal thrust.
Kyle groaned, his hips snapping forward, burying his cock deep inside her. "Fuck, yeah, Sarah. Come for me. Come all over my fucking cock," he growled, his voice thick with lust.
"I want to feel you come all over me."
Sarah's body tensed, her muscles clenching around him as her orgasm slammed into her. She cried out, her voice hoarse and desperate, her body convulsing with the force of her release.
"Fuck, Kyle, I'm coming!" she screamed, her nails digging into the silk of her dress beneath her. Her pussy clamped down on his cock, milking him, pulling him deeper inside her.
Kyle groaned, his hips stuttering to a stop as he felt Sarah's orgasm ripple through her body.
Her pussy clamped down on his cock like a vice, her inner muscles pulsing and squeezing as she rode out the waves of pleasure.
"Fuck, Sarah, that's so fucking hot," Kyle growled, his breath coming in ragged gasps. "I can feel you coming all over my cock. Fuck, you're so tight, so wet..."
Sarah's moans filled the room, her body shaking as the orgasm continued to roll through her. Kyle held her in place, his hips gently moving, his cock buried deep inside her. He could feel the heat of her, the wetness of her, and it was driving him wild.
He wanted more. He wanted to feel her come again, wanted to feel her pussy clench around his cock as she screamed his name.
He pulled out of her, making her cry out in protest, her body shaking with the force of her orgasm.
"Roll over, Sarah," he growled, his cock still rock hard and glistening with her juices. "I want to see that pretty face while I fuck you."
Sarah did as she was told, her body still trembling with the aftershocks of her orgasm. She turned onto her back, her chest heaving, her nipples hard and pointed.
Kyle's eyes darkened as he took her in, his cock still slick with her juices. He stepped forward, grabbing her ankles and pulling her towards him.
"Spread your legs for me, Sarah," he commanded, his voice low and raspy. She complied, her legs falling open, revealing her glistening pussy. Kyle groaned, his gaze fixed on her. "Fuck, you're so fucking wet, Sarah. I love it."
He moved between her legs, his cock poised at her entrance. Sarah looked up at him, her eyes filled with desire and a hint of nervousness.
"Kyle, I...
I can't believe I'm doing this," Sarah said, biting her lip.
Kyle chuckled, his thumb brushing over her swollen lips. "No regrets, remember?" He said, his eyes burning with desire. "We're just having a little fun before the big day. No harm, no foul."
Sarah nodded, her heart pounding in her chest. "Yeah, I know," she said, her voice barely audible. She took a deep breath, her chest rising and falling with the effort. "But what if...what if Jeff finds out?"
Kyle's expression softened, and he reached up to cup her cheek. His other hand dropping between her legs , his fingers gently stroking her swollen pussy.
Sarah moaned at the contact, her hips bucking slightly.
"Don't worry about Jeff," Kyle said, his voice low and soothing. "This is just between us. A little secret. A naughty little secret."
He slipped a finger inside her, feeling her heat, her wetness. Sarah gasped, her hips moving in time with his finger. "You're so fucking wet, Sarah," he growled. "You want this cock, don't you? Or do you want to stop?
Sarah bit her lip, her eyes locked onto his as he fingered her, his thumb brushing over her clit, making her moan. "No," she whispered. "I don't want to stop. I want you to fuck me, Kyle. I want to feel you inside me again."
Kyle's eyes darkened, his cock pulsing with need. "That's my girl," he murmured, his voice thick with lust. He pushed his finger deeper inside her, curling it just right to hit that spot that made her see stars. "Tell me how you want me to use that pussy of yours , Sarah," he growled, his voice low and husky.
Sarah's hips bucked against his hand, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. "I want you to fuck me, Kyle," she moaned. "I want you to fill me up and make me come all over your cock."
Kyle's eyes darkened at her words, his cock twitching with anticipation. He withdrew his finger, making Sarah whimper in protest, before slowly pushing it back inside her. "Like this?" Kyle asked, his voice a low growl as he slowly fucked her with his finger. Sarah moaned, her hips moving in time with his hand, seeking more.
"Yes, like that," she gasped, her eyes locked onto his. "But I want more. I want you."
Kyle smirked, his eyes never leaving hers as he slowly pulled his finger out of her. Sarah whimpered at the loss of contact, her pussy clenching in protest.
He positioned himself between her legs, his cock poised at her entrance. He looked up at her, his eyes dark with desire.
"You want this cock, don't you, Sarah?" "You want me to fuck that tight little pussy of yours until you can't think straight."
Sarah nodded, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. I want it. I want you to fuck me."
Kyle chuckled, a low, wicked sound that sent shivers down Sarah's spine. "You're gonna get it, baby.
Every fucking inch of it," Kyle growled, his voice thick with lust as he slowly pushed the head of his cock inside her. Sarah's eyes fluttered closed as she felt the thick, hard length of him stretch her open. She moaned, her hips pushing up to take him deeper.
Kyle groaned, his hands gripping her hips tighter. "Fuck, you're so goddamn tight, Sarah. You feel like a fucking vice around my cock."
Sarah whimpered, her fingers digging into the silk of her dress beneath her as she arched her back, trying to take more of him.
"Yes, more," she begged, her voice hoarse with desire. "I want all of it, Kyle. Give it to me. Give me all of that big cock."
Kyle grinned, his eyes darkening with lust. "You want it all, don't you, Sarah? You want me to fuck you so deep that you can't think straight. You want to feel me stretch you wide open, fill you up completely." Sarah nodded, her eyes locked onto his as she spread her legs wider, inviting him in. I want you to fill me up. I want to feel every inch of you inside me."
Kyle groaned, the sound low and primal as he slowly pushed his cock deeper into her. Sarah felt every inch of him, the thickness of him stretching her open, the hardness of him filling her completely. She moaned, her fingers digging into the silk beneath her, her body arching to take more of him.
"Fuck, Sarah," Kyle growled, his hips moving slowly, slowly impaling her. "So eager on your wedding day...
You're a dirty little slut, aren't you?" Kyle groaned, his cock buried deep inside her, his hips moving slowly, slowly impaling her.
Sarah moaned, her body writhing beneath him, her fingers clawing at the silk beneath her. "Yes, I am. I'm your dirty little slut," she gasped, her breath coming in ragged pants. "I want you to fuck me like one, Kyle. I want you to use me like one."
Kyle's grip on her hips tightened, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he picked up the pace, his cock sliding in and out of her with brutal force.
Sarah's body jolted with each thrust, her tits bouncing wildly with the force of his movements. She could feel his cock hitting that spot inside her, that spot that made her vision blur and her breath hitch. You feel so fucking good," Kyle groaned, his forehead glistening with sweat. "Your pussy is like a fucking vice around my cock. I can't get enough of it."
Sarah moaned, her hips meeting his thrust for thrust, her body desperate for more. She could feel the pleasure coiling in her belly, her pussy clenching around his cock with each thrust.
"Fuck, Kyle. Right there. Just like that," she cried out, her fingers gripping the silk dress tighter, her knuckles white from the effort.
Kyle growled, his hips slamming into hers with increased force. "You like that, don't you, you dirty little slut? You like feeling my big cock filling you up. Fucking you ontop of your wedding dress."
Sarah moaned, her body trembling with the force of her arousal. "Yes, yes, I do. I love feeling you stretch me, fuck me like this."
Kyle's eyes darkened with lust, his cock pulsing inside her.
"You want more, don't you, Sarah? You want me to fuck you like the little slut you are."
Sarah's eyes met his, her breath coming in quick gasps. Fuck me like your dirty little slut. I want you to use me, to fuck me raw."
Kyle's nostrils flared, his hips stuttering as he struggled to maintain control. He gripped her hips tighter, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he pulled her closer. "Fuck, Sarah, your pussy is so goddamn tight."
Moving her legs up over his shoulders, Kyle drove deeper into her , his hips slamming against the back of her thighs. She wrapped her arms around his neck, her fingers tangling in his hair, her nails digging into his scalp.
"Fuck, Kyle, yes, just like that. Harder, fuck me harder," she begged, her voice breathy and desperate.
Kyle obliged, his hips moving at a punishing pace, his cock slamming in and out of her with brutal force. Sarah's head thrashed from side to side, her eyes rolled back, and her mouth opened and closed like a fish out of water.
"Fuck, you look so fucking hot right now, Sarah.
Your tits bouncing, your hair a fucking mess, your little pussy taking every inch of my cock like a fucking champ." Kyle growled, his hips moving like a machine, driving his cock deeper and deeper into her.
Sarah moaned, her body trembling with the force of his thrusts.
"Oh, god, Kyle. I'm close. I'm so fucking close."
Kyle grunted, his hips pounding into her with relentless force. "That's right, baby. Come for me"
Kyle growled, his hips snapping forward, burying his cock deep inside her. "I want to feel you come all over my cock. I want to feel your tight little pussy milking my cock."
Sarah's body tensed, her muscles coiling tight as she felt her orgasm building deep within her. She could feel the heat radiating from Kyle's body, the sweat dripping from his brow, mixing with her own as their bodies slapped together.
"Fuck, yes, Kyle. I'm gonna come.
Fuck me harder, Kyle," Sarah pleaded, her voice ragged and desperate, her body writhing beneath him.
Kyle chuckled, a low, wicked sound that sent shivers down her spine. "You want it hard, baby? You want me to fuck that little pussy of yours like the dirty little slut you are?"
"Yes, fuck me like that."
Kyle's nostrils flared, his hips snapping forward, his cock pounding into her with brutal force.
Sarah's body trembled beneath him, her nails digging into his back, her hips rising to meet every punishing thrust. Like that. she cried out, her voice hoarse with need.
Kyle growled, his hands gripping her hips tighter, his fingers digging into her flesh. "You want it harder, don't you, Sarah? You want me to fuck you like the little whore you are." He thrust forward, burying his cock deep inside her, his balls slapping against her ass.
Sarah moaned, her eyes locked onto his, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps.
"Yes, like that, Kyle. Fuck me like that."
Kyle grunted, his hips slamming into hers with increased force. He gripped her hips tighter, his fingers digging into her soft flesh, feeling her muscles clench around him. "You want me to cum in you ? You want to feel it pouring out of that tight pussy, dripping down your legs, mixing with your own juices?"
Sarah moaned, nodding her head, unable to speak. She could feel the pressure building inside her, the heat spreading from her core to every inch of her body. She was so close, so ready to explode.
Kyle continued to pound into her, his hips slamming against hers, making her body jolt with each thrust.
Sarah cried out, her nails digging deeper into his back.
I want to feel you come inside me. I want to feel your hot cum filling me up."
Kyle groaned, a low, primal sound that sent shivers down Sarah's spine. He pulled out until just the head of his cock was inside her, before slamming back in, making her gasp and her pussy clench around him.
"Fuck, Sarah, you're so tight. So fucking wet," Kyle grunted, his hips moving in a punishing rhythm, his cock sliding in and out of her with a wet, obscene sound.
"Your pussy is fucking drenched, Sarah. I can feel it dripping down my balls. You're a fucking slut, aren't you? A filthy little whore who loves getting fucked hard and raw."
Sarah moaned, her hips meeting his thrust for thrust, her body on fire with need and desire. I'm your fucking whore, Kyle. Use me. Fuck me like the little slut I am."
Kyle's grip on her hips tightened, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he increased his pace.
Her pussy clenched around him, her inner muscles pulsing and squeezing with each brutal thrust.
"Fuck, Kyle, I'm coming! Fuck me harder!" she screamed, her nails digging into his back.
Kyle growled, his hips snapping forward, burying his cock deep inside her. Come all over my cock. Squeeze that tight little pussy around me. Let me feel it," he commanded, his voice thick with lust.
Sarah's body convulsed as her orgasm tore through her, her inner muscles clamping down on his cock with a vice-like grip. She cried out, her voice hoarse and desperate, her body shaking with the force of her release.
Kyle groaned, his hips stuttering as he felt Sarah's orgasm grip him, milking his cock for all it was worth. He slammed into her with renewed force, chasing his own release.
"Fuck, Sarah, I'm so close," Kyle grunted, his fingers digging into her hips. "I'm gonna cum, baby.
I'm gonna fill that tight little pussy of yours with my cum. You want that, don't you?" I want to feel you cum inside me.
Fill me up with all that hot cum, Kyle. Make me feel every fucking drop." Sarah panted, her pussy clenching around his cock as she spoke, urging him on.
Kyle groaned, his body shaking with the effort to hold back. "Fuck, yeah, baby. I'm gonna give it to you. I'm gonna fill that tight little pussy of yours with so much cum, it's gonna be dripping out of you for days."
He pulled out almost completely before slamming back in, making Sarah cry out and her body jolt with the force of it.
Sarah begged, her voice hoarse with desire.
Kyle grunted, his hips moving in a punishing rhythm. "You like that, don't you, Sarah? You like my big cock fucking you raw." He growled, his fingers digging into her soft flesh.
Sarah moaned, her body shaking with the force of his thrusts. "Yes, yes I do. I love feeling you stretch me, fill me completely."
Kyle pulled out again, this time all the way, making Sarah whimper with the loss of contact.
He flipped her over onto her stomach, her body still trembling with aftershocks of her orgasm. He grabbed her hips, his hands rough and demanding as he spread her legs wide, giving him the perfect view of her glistening pussy.
"Fuck, Sarah," he growled, his eyes darkening as he took in the sight of her. "Your pussy is so fucking gorgeous. All wet and swollen."
He wasted no time, positioning himself at her entrance before slamming back into her with a single, brutal thrust.
Sarah cried out, her hands clutching at the silk of her dress beneath her, her nails digging into the fabric as she pushed back against him, eager to take every inch.
"Fuck, Sarah," Kyle growled, his hips slamming against her ass with each thrust. He reached up, grabbing a fistful of her hair and pulling her head back, forcing her to arch her back. "You look so fucking hot like this, Sarah. Your tits bouncing, your ass pushing back against my cock like you can't get enough."
Sarah moaned, her body shaking with each punishing thrust.
"Yes! Oh, god, yes!" she screamed, her nails clawing at the silk beneath her.
"Take that cock. Take it all," Kyle growled, his fingers tightening in her hair. He pulled her head back even further, making her arch her back more, opening herself up completely to him.
He slammed into her harder, his hips slapping against her ass with a loud, wet sound. Sarah could feel every inch of him, the thickness of him stretching her wide open, the hardness of him filling her completely. She pushed back against him, meeting his thrusts with her own, her body desperate for more.
Kyle's grip on her hair tightened, his other hand reaching around to toy with her clit, rubbing it in circles that matched the rhythm of his thrusts.
"Fuck, Sarah, your pussy is so fucking greedy," Kyle groaned, his hips slamming into hers with brutal force. "It's like it can't get enough of my cock. You love it, don't you? You love feeling me stretch you wide open, fill you completely."
"Yes, yes, I do," she gasped, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps.
"I love feeling you stretch me, fill me completely. So much better than Jeff"
Sarah admitted, her voice a ragged whisper. She knew she shouldn't be comparing them but she just couldn't help it. "You know how to fuck me, Kyle. You know exactly what I need."
Kyle's grip on her hair tightened, and he pulled back slightly, making Sarah arch her back even more, giving him better access. "Oh, yeah? You like that, don't you? You like my big cock stretching that little pussy of yours wide open?"
Sarah moaned, "Yes, I fucking love it. I love feeling you use me like this.
Like you own me."
Sarah moaned, pushing back against him, taking him even deeper. "I'm yours, Kyle. Fuck me like I'm your little whore."
Kyle's grip on her hair tightened, his fingers pulling hard, making her scalp tingle. You're mine. All mine. And I'm gonna use that tight little pussy of yours every way I can."
He let go of her hair and slapped her ass hard, making her gasp and push back against him even more. Sarah's body was on fire, every nerve ending tingling with pleasure.
The combination of the pain from the smack on her ass and the raw, brutal way Kyle was fucking her was sending her to a whole new level of ecstasy.
Sarah was a moaning, writhing mess beneath him, her body on fire with need and desire.
"Fuck, Sarah, you're so fucking tight," Kyle growled, his hips slamming into hers with each thrust. "I can feel you squeezing my cock like a fucking vice. It's so fucking good."
Sarah looked back at him over her shoulder, her eyes wild with lust. "Yes, yes, it is," she panted. "Fuck me harder, Kyle. All of it."
Kyle grunted, his hips moving like a piston as he drove his cock deep inside her. He wasn't going to be able to hold his orgasm back much longer . He needed to feel Sarah's pussy milk every last drop of cum out of him.
"Fuck, Sarah," he growled, his hips moving faster, harder. "Your pussy is so tight. So fucking wet. I can't hold back much longer, baby. I'm gonna fill you up."
Sarah moaned, her body shaking with each brutal thrust. "Yes please"
Kyle groaned, his body tensing as the pleasure coiled tighter and tighter inside him.
He could feel her pussy gripping him, milking him, begging for his release. The sight of her, ass up in the air, her tits swinging with each brutal thrust, her hair a wild mess around her, it was too much. He was going to cum, and he was going to cum hard.
He reached down, his fingers finding her clit, already swollen and sensitive from their activity. He rubbing it in tight, fast circles, matching the rhythm of his hips. Sarah's body convulsed, her back arching as she pushed back against him, meeting his thrusts with her own.
I'm gonna come again," she cried out, her voice hoarse with desire.
Kyle's fingers worked her clit with increasing speed, the sensation sending electric shocks of pleasure through her body. "That's right, baby," he growled, his hips moving faster, harder, his cock slamming into her with brutal force. "Come for me. Come all over my cock."
Sarah's breath hitched, her body tensing as her orgasm barreled towards her.
The combination of Kyle's thick cock ramming into her and his skilled fingers working her clit was too much. She was going to come, and she was going to come hard.
"Fuck, Kyle, I'm gonna come again," she panted, her nails digging into the silk of her dress beneath her. "I'm gonna come all over your cock."
Kyle growled, his hips moving like a beast, his cock slamming into her with brutal force. He increased the pressure on her clit, rubbing it in tight, fast circles that matched the punishing rhythm of his hips.
Sarah's breath hitched, her body tensing as her orgasm barreled towards her. Her inner muscles clenched around his cock, her pussy clamping down on him like a vice.
"Fuck, yes!" she screamed, her nails digging into the silk beneath her. "Right there, Kyle. Don't stop. I'm gonna come again."
Kyle grunted, his fingers moving faster, his hips slamming into hers with a force that made her entire body shake.
"Come on, Sarah. Let go. Give me that fucking orgasm. I want to feel you come all over my cock."
Sarah couldn't hold back any longer. The pleasure was too intense, too much. She felt like she was on fire, like every nerve ending in her body was alive and screaming for release. she screamed, her nails digging into the silk of her dress, her pussy clenching around his cock with a force that made him grunt. She could feel the heat of her orgasm spreading through her body, making her limbs shake and her vision blur.
Her pussy clamped down on Kyle's cock like a vice, milking him, pulling him deeper inside her.
"Fuck, Sarah. Your pussy is squeezing my cock so fucking tight. It feels incredible," Kyle groaned, his hips stuttering to a stop as he felt her orgasm rip through her.
Sarah's body convulsed, her back arching as she pushed back against him, desperate to take more of him. Kyle's fingers worked her clit in tight, fast circles, drawing out her orgasm, making her scream his name.
He panted heavily, his cock pulsing inside her, his orgasm hitting along side hers . "Fuck, Sarah," he groaned, his body shaking with the force of his release. "Your pussy is fucking milking the cum right out of me. I can feel it, Sarah. I can feel every fucking pulse of your pussy squeezing my cock."
Sarah felt every twitch of his cock, every spurt of his hot cum filling her up. She pushed back against him, trying to take in every last drop. "Fuck, yes, Kyle," she moaned, her pussy clenching around him, not wanting to let go.
Kyle's cock slowly softened inside her, but he didn't pull out.
He stayed buried deep inside her, his breathing still heavy. Sarah could feel her own breathing beginning to return to normal, but she didn't want to move. She didn't want this moment to end.
"Sarah," Kyle said softly, his lips brushing against her ear. "That was fucking amazing."
Sarah couldn't help but smile. "Yes, it was," she agreed.
Kyle slowly pulled out of her, making her moan at the loss of contact. She turned over onto her back, looking up at him with a lazy, satisfied smile. He grinned down at her, his eyes glazed over with satisfaction.
"You look well-fucked," he said, his voice a low rumble. He reached down and scooped up a dollop of their combined juices that were trickling out of her pussy and smeared it onto her lower lip. "And you taste like a fucking dream."
Sarah's eyes widened at the gesture, but she couldn't deny the thrill that coursed through her at the sight of his filthy handiwork. She reached up and sucked his finger into her mouth, her tongue swirling around it, tasting their mingled flavors.
Kyle groaned, his cock twitching as she sucked on his finger. She felt his cum starting to leak from her pussy as she lay on her wedding dress.
She didn't care, she loved it.
"God, Kyle. That was fucking amazing,"
Sarah said, her voice breathless and content. She could still feel the remnants of her orgasm pulsing through her body, making her muscles twitch with aftershocks.
Kyle chuckled, a low, satisfied sound. "I'm glad you think so. If you ever need to relax again...
That thought alone sent a shiver down Sarah's spine.
She knew she shouldn't be thinking about it, but the idea of giving up control, of letting Kyle take her however he wanted, whenever he wanted, was incredibly appealling.
She felt his cum leaking from her , sliding down onto her dress. Glancing at the clock she realized how close it would be to when Emily would be back from getting the veil
Her heart began to race at the thought.
"Kyle, I need to clean up," Sarah said, looking down at the mess she was in . Her wedding dress with patches of sweat and cum, her hair was a wild mess, and her body was covered in a sheen of sweat. She looked like a fucking mess.
Cum dripping down her thighs, her hair wild and disheveled, her wedding dress crumpled and stained. Kyle grinned, his cock already twitching back to life at the sight of her.
"Fuck, Sarah, you look so goddamn hot like that," he said, his voice thick with lust. "I want to fucking own you like this every fucking day."
Sarah's eyes widened at his words, but she couldn't deny the heat that coiled in her belly at the thought. She looked down at the mess she was in and bit her lip, a wicked thought crossing her mind.
"You want to own me, Kyle?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
"What do you mean by that?"
Kyle's eyes darkened, his cock already hardening at her question. "Exactly what I said, Sarah. I want to own you. I want to be the one you think about when you touch yourself. I want to be the one you crave, the one you need. I want to be the one who fucks you senseless, who makes you scream my name until your voice is hoarse.
I want to be the one who leaves you dripping with my cum, who marks you as mine."
Sarah's breath hitched, her body responding to his words like a shot of adrenaline. She could feel the heat pooling between her legs, her pussy clenching with need.
"And what if I want that too, Kyle?" she whispered, her voice thick with desire. "What if I want you to own me? To use me like your dirty little slut?"
she asked, her eyes glinting with a newfound boldness. "Like a piece of property, to be used and possessed whenever you want?"
Kyle's eyes darkened, his cock twitching back to life at her words. "Exactly like that, Sarah. You're a dirty little slut, and I want to own every inch of you. I want to use you, to fuck you, and to possess you."
Sarah felt her pussy clench at his words, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. "Yes," she breathed, biting her lip as she looked up at him through heavy-lidded eyes.
"I want that, Kyle. I want you to use me, to possess me, to fuck me like I'm your dirty little slut."
"But right now we need to clean up for the wedding...
I'm going to have to clean this mess up before the maid of honor gets back," Sarah said, her voice barely audible as she looked down at the sight of cum leaking out of her pussy and onto her dress. "I need to go clean up."
Kyle smirked and nodded. "Yeah, that might be a good idea.
Don't want the maid of honor walking in on us like this, do we?" Kyle smirked, his eyes gleaming with lust as he looked down at the mess they'd made. He leaned down and pressed a quick, hard kiss to Sarah's lips before stepping back and extending a hand to help her up.
Sarah took his hand and let him pull her to her feet, her body still trembling with aftershocks of their encounter. She looked down at the mess of her wedding dress and sighed. "Shit, I'm going to have to spot clean this before the wedding.
Fuck, I can't believe I let this happen," Sarah said, her voice a mix of embarrassment and arousal as she looked down at the cum-soaked patches on her dress.
Kyle chuckled, his eyes still glued to her body. "Believe me, you loved every fucking second of it. And so did I."
Sarah felt a flush of heat spread across her cheeks at his words. She couldn't deny the truth in them. She had loved every second of it.
"Yeah, I did," she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper. "But we can't let anyone find out. Especially not Jeff."
Kyle's expression turned serious. "You're right. We can't let anyone know about this.
Not ever," Sarah insisted, her eyes darting to the door as if expecting the maid of honor to walk in at any moment. She quickly gathered the silk of her gown, trying to blot the evidence of their tryst, but it was a lost cause.
"Relax, Sarah," Kyle said, his voice low and reassuring. "No one's going to find out. We'll clean up, and everything will be fine." He stepped into the bathroom and grabbed a few towels, then handed one to Sarah. "Here, use this," he instructed.
Sarah blotted the wet spots from the dress , her cheeks still flushed from their encounter. "I can't believe we did this," she murmured
, shaking her head in disbelief.
Kyle watched her, his eyes lingering on her body. "You loved it, Sarah. Admit it," he said, his voice low and insistent.
Sarah looked up at him, her eyes meeting his. "I did," she admitted, her voice barely a whisper. "I loved it. I loved the way you fucked me, the way you used me like your dirty little slut."
"I need to fix my hair, and you need to get out of her before Emily gets back" She felt a rush of excitement at the thought of what they'd just done, of the way Kyle had used her, of the way she'd begged for him to fuck her. She couldn't deny the way her body still ached for him, even as she cleaned up the evidence of their tryst.
She went to the bathroom to fix her hair and makeup. not seeing Kyle pocket her panties and put them in his suit that he wore in before he slipped out the door.