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Everything is heightened. I could cum in any second. You let go of my hair and my head falls onto the bed. Grabbing my hips so tight that I can feel your nails pierce my skin, you fuck me relentlessly. Grunts and sounds of skin on skin fill the room. I can’t hold back much longer.“C-can I cum please?” I ask, as my hand shakes uncontrollably.“No, not yet,” You respond, breathlessly. “I’m almost there. I want you to cum with me.”I keep my finger pressed against my clit. The wait is excruciating. I push back against you and turn my head to look you in the eyes. I need you to see the hunger and desire I have for you. I’ve never wanted someone more than I want you right now.“Fill me up. I want to feel your hot cum explode inside me!”Your eyes flutter and you shove your cock deep. “Damn you!” You snarl. “Cum! Now!”It doesn’t take much. As I push myself over the edge, you squeeze my hips and cum with a guttural groan. You keep thrusting a few more times and then collapse on the bed beside. He built up speed, but didn't go as deep. The pain started to go away and I started to enjoy it, moaning softly while he fucked me. He pushed my boobs together and started licking both nipples at the same time as I started to cum so hard. He pressed his mouth against mine and thrust his tongue down my throat as I came all over his dick. He pulled out and straddled my face. "Lick it off, bitch." "Yes, daddy." I sucked his dick off, tasting my juice all over it. He pulled out, gave out a groan as he pushed his cock back in me and started pounding me like crazy! He was making animal noises on me, squeezing my boobs and grabbing my throat gently. Not like choking me, just holding it there like he could if he wanted to. I started to cum again. He got so close to my face, with fire in his eyes. He started to cum and yell in my face as he did. I could feel his dick seizing up inside me and the pressure building, as he pressed it against my cervix and came so hard. He collapsed on me,.
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