REINA
He was relentless.
Too hard, too fast, too desperate as if he wanted to leave a mark sowhere deep inside , to make sure I never forgot the way he moved.
Every motion stole my breath, every heartbeat felt like it might shatter under the force of him.
"I really want to cum." I panted, choking on a sob as I felt my inside aching with the need of release. It was so painful holding it back.
Donico stared down at my pussy, where we were both connected. I could see the happiness in his dark eyes as he watched his dick pulled back and disappeared right back into my pussy. His shoulders trembled, and a pant broke free from his throat as his eyes t mine.
Sothing shifted in his eyes, it was maddening and absolutely sexy.
"Liar!" Donico snarled, slamming into so hard my head cracked against the wall.
The sound echoed through the room, followed by my gasp—half pain, half desperate moan. The shock of it burned through my veins like lightning, searing every inch of .
I didn’t know which felt better, the sharp ache that made tremble or the fierce, mind-numbing pleasure that made my body beg for more.
Was it the pain that set my blood on fire, forcing every muscle to tighten around him?
Or the pleasure that broke open, made my pulse flutter and my breath shatter as he claid over and over again, until I couldn’t tell where the hurt ended and the bliss began?
"I’m gonna cum!" I scread, feeling myself at the brink of orgasm and a light gasp tore through my throat when Donico reached one hand between us, slamming his big, rough hand on my pussy.
A deep grunt rumbled through his chest. "Don’t you—" thrust. "Fucking dare—" another thrust, and then a low growl, "—co yet."
"But... But if you keep fucking like that, I’m going to cum." I whispered, trying all I could not to let go.
"Ahh," Donico’s grin was wicked, he slid one hand under my nightgown, fondling my breast and a shake breath of relief escaped my parted lips.
He pinched one of my stiff nipples between two fingers and then started rolling my nipple so hard I felt my pussy tightened around his cock.
What he was doing to my nipple only made my orgasm threaten to burst free even more. The more he fucked , the more I wanted him.
"I see." Donico chuckled as he slowly let go of my nipple, he pushed my gown up, holding it against my chest, his fist pressing against my throat as he lowered his head to my chest and then closed his mouth around the sa nipple he just bullied.
"Hmmmp fuck fuck!" I cried out, throwing my legs around his waist, locking my ankles together, pressing him further into .
"Reina, fuck Reina!" Donico kept moaning my na, the sound sent electric shock into my nipple, and it traveled down to my bones and further down to my throbbing pussy.
My heart hamred against my breastbone, its dangling string swinging to connect with his. He moaned, body tauted, held still so he could absorb the sensation of having his cock return ho.
His dick twitched in excitent, nuzzling up against my barriers, making promises to never leave, and my pussy closed in around him, welcoming him ho, intent on holding him to her word forever.
"Daddy." I hissed, throwing my arms around his neck, holding him for dear life as he continued to fuck like he hated . "Daddy, please. Fucking please."
I didn’t even know what I was begging him for anymore. Please slow down? Or please keep fucking like you planned on killing with your cock?
I had no idea.
"I’m not going to slow down, even though I know you needed a release." He grunted, letting go of my nipple with a pop sound. His eyes t mine and I wondered if Donico could be looking so fucked like this, I wondered what kind of expression I had on right now.
"You’ll hold back your cum for daddy, won’t you?" He asked, sweat rolling down his temples and they dropped on my chest, so landed on my lips and I let my tongue out to lick them clean.
"But I want to cum. It’s... Ahhh." I hissed, throwing my head back. Squeezing my pussy so tight he fucking let out a rapid fire of Italian curse. "I’m going to cum, daddy!"
"No you won’t." He growled, his hands circling around my throat, choking . Making feel so high on his cock.
"What?" I gasped, eyes rolling back in their sockets as I looked up to et Donico’s gaze. The look on his face were both scary and intoxicating.
"You are not allowed to cum, baby." He said, shaking his head as he tightened his grip on my throat. If he didn’t reduce his grip on my neck in the next two minutes, I really was going to die.
"Not yet." He grunted, slowly letting go of my neck, and then buried his face in the crook of my neck. Kissing and sucking on my sensitive skin.
"Ahhh." I moaned out, biting down hard on my tongue it was a miracle blood didn’t gush out of my tongue.
The sofa rocked from the force of his next thrust, and the scream that rang out from my mouth was both embarrassingly loud and a sound I had never made before.
I thought only porn stars only made those noises—completely fabricated and practiced screams. But when he continued to drive into with the force of a monster, those screams continued to fall from my throat, growing louder and hoarser each ti.
"If you defy daddy’s order, daddy is going to punish you." He said, aning every fucking words that made their way out of his mouth. It both terrified and excite . "Now be a good girl and hold back your cum for daddy."
I cried out, my hips moving frantically and erratically as his teeth bit the sensitive skin below my ear. My nipples scraped against his chest, sending delicious shivers straight to my pussy.
"That’s it, baby," he groaned into my ear. "Your sweet little pussy is gripping my cock so fucking tight."
The arm that was curled around my waist was now wedging between our bodies until his thumb reached my clit. My head kicked back as I let out a feral cry of my own. My eyes were rolling, and I can hardly breathe past the orgasm curling in my stomach.
It was too much. Too powerful. My movents grew choppy and uneven as my core tightened unbearably.
"Daddy," I grinded out through clenched teeth, sweat forming on my forehead. I didn’t know what I was asking for, but I think I knew what I need.
The salvation he so steadily promised .
The hand in my hair tightened until strands tore from my scalp. His fiery eyes locked on mine, trapping in their pull as I climbed higher and higher—toward a cliff far beyond where my redemption laid.
The one and only cliff I wouldn’t have minded jumping from, even if I never rose again.
"Let feel your pussy fall in love with my cock," he whispered, planting wet kisses on my neck.
And then I did. My vision went dark, the world folding in on itself as the rush tore through ... shattering my breath, my strength, and whatever was left of my heart.
The sound that ripped from my throat was raw, broken, and loud enough to burn my voice away. And the sound that tore through Donico’s throat told he was also at the edge, he was only punishing us both by denying us our orgasm.
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