Emily’s body was a masterpiece of trembling need beneath , her black sh lingerie barely clinging to her sweat-slicked skin, the delicate fabric torn in places from my desperate, clawing hands.
Her tits spilled out of the lace cups, her erect, dark pink nipples glistening with a sheen of perspiration, her shaved pussy swollen and dripping, her juices coating my cock with every brutal, punishing thrust.
The sound of our bodies slapping together filled the room, wet and obscene, the squelch of her cunt taking to the root echoing off the walls like a filthy symphony.
"Fuck—! Dexter—I’m so fucking close—!" Emily sobbed, her voice breaking, her nails raking down my back hard enough to draw blood, her thighs shaking as she teetered on the edge.
Her body clenched around like a vice, her inner walls fluttering, her breath coming in ragged, desperate gasps.
"I can’t—! I’m gonna—! Aaaahhh—!"
"Cum for , baby," I snarled, my teeth sinking into the soft flesh of her shoulder as I slamd into her with a final, punishing thrust.
The second my cock bottod out inside her, her entire body convulsed, her back arching off the door as her orgasm ripped through her.
A broken, feral scream tore from her throat, her pussy milking my cock with violent, rhythmic pulses, her juices gushing around in a hot, ssy flood, soaking us both.
"Oh fuck—! Yes—! Right there—! Dexter—!" she shrieked, her voice raw and unhinged, her fingers clawing at my skin like she wanted to rge with . "I’m cumming—! I’m cumming so hard—! Don’t stop—! Fuck—!" Her body shuddered, her pussy drenching , her thighs trembling as she squird around my cock, her juices spraying between us.
The sensation of her squirting around , her tight little cunt drenching us both, sent crashing over the edge.
My balls drew up tight, my cock throbbing as I exploded—but then I felt it.
The condom stretched taut, the latex groaning under the pressure, and then—SNAP—it tore with an audible pop, the thin barrier giving way under the force of my release.
A deep, animalistic groan tore from my throat as the first thick spurt of cum flooded her bare pussy, the heat of her unprotected walls sending a jolt of primal satisfaction through .
"Fuck—!" I growled, my hips jerking uncontrollably as I pumped rope after rope of my seed deep inside her, my cum filling her to the brim, coating her walls, drowning her in my release.
Emily’s eyes flew open, her body still shuddering with the aftershocks of her climax as she realized what had happened.
"Dexter—!" she gasped, her voice a mix of shock and dark, forbidden pleasure.
She looked down between us, her breath hitching as she saw my cock still buried inside her, her pussy lips stretched obscenely around my girth, thick white cum already dripping out of her, running down her thighs in ssy rivulets.
"Oh god—!" she whimpered, her fingers trembling as she reached down, touching herself, feeling the warmth of my seed leaking out of her. "You—! You broke it!" Her voice was husky, her eyes dark with a mix of outrage and arousal.
"Look at —! I’m dripping with your cum—!" She spread her pussy lips with her fingers, showing the ss I’d made, her juices and my sen mixing together, spilling out of her in thick, obscene streams, glistening in the moonlight.
I grinned, wicked and unrepentant, my cock twitching inside her as the last drops of cum pulsed into her. "I did," I murmured, my voice rough with satisfaction.
"And you loved it. I can feel how much you loved it." My thumb pressed against her clit, rubbing slow, deliberate circles, making her whimper.
She should’ve been furious. She should’ve slapped , scread at , punished —but instead, her lips curled into a slutty, knowing smirk. "
You bastard," she purred, her voice dripping with filthy desire. Then, before I could react, her hand lashed out, slapping my still-hard cock with a sharp, stinging SMACK.
"Ah—! Fuck—!" I hissed, my hips jerking at the sudden, electric pain, my cock throbbing from the sting.
"You’re not allowed to cum inside again," she growled, her voice low and commanding, her eyes burning with dark promise.
"Not until I say so. It’s better to be safe, isn’t it?" Her fingers trailed down, slipping between her ass cheeks, teasing her tight, puckered hole, her touch slow and deliberate.
"So use this one instead," she whispered, her voice a sinful murmur as she pinned the head of my cock against her asshole, pressing just enough to make groan deep in my chest.
"Fuck, Emily—!" I snarled, my cock throbbing at the forbidden pressure, the heat of her ass already making wild, my pre-cum dripping onto her tight ring.
"You heard ," she taunted, her voice breathy and filthy, her hips rocking back slightly, the tip of my cock breaching her tight ring, the burn of her resistance making my vision blur with lust.
"I want you to fuck my ass, Dexter. Right now." She rocked her hips again, taking another inch, her breath hitching. "Fill this hole instead. Stretch . Ruin . Own ."
A deep, primitive growl tore from my chest as I gripped her hips, my fingers digging into her flesh hard enough to leave bruises. "You asked for it, baby," I snarled, and with one brutal, unrelenting thrust, I slamd my cock balls-deep into her ass.
"AAAAAH—! FUCK—! IT’S TOO BIG—!" Emily scread, her body jerking violently as I split her open, her tight, virgin hole clenching around like a vice, her walls resisting before finally giving way.
"It burns—! Oh god—! It hurts—!" Her fingers clawed at the door, her knuckles white, her breath coming in ragged, desperate gasps.
"Take it," I growled, my voice a dark, possessive command as I pulled out slightly, then slamd back in, my cock burying itself in her ass to the hilt.
"You wanted this, rember?" The sound of my hips slapping against her ass filled the room, wet and obscene, the squelch of her pussy dripping with my cum mixing with the filthy noises of her ass taking every inch of . "You begged for it."
"I hate you—!" Emily sobbed, her voice breaking as her body trembled, her ass burning around my cock.
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