Abigail
"Brace yourself." Finnegan growled against my ear, but there was no ti to prepare because with one swift thrust, he thrust into .
My breath hitched, a sharp gasp tore from my lips as he split open, his thick cock stretching my walls to their limit sending a searing hot pain that lted instantly into a wave of molten pleasure.
His hand fisted in my hair, yanking my head back so hard my neck arched, pushing my tits against the wall. The sharp sting on my scalp sent a jolt straight to my clit.
"Is this what you wanted?" he snarled, his voice harsh and brimming with raw need, his breath hot against my skin. "To be fucked like this? Used like this?"
"YES!" I scread, my hands scrambling to grab the wall as he crushed my tits harder against the wall, making arch my back while he pulled out his cock.
"Harder! Is that all you’ve got? FUCK HARDER!"
He gave a loud bellow, slamming back into with enough force to knock the breath from my lungs.
His hips smacked against my ass with wet slapping sounds that mixed with my moans and his grunts.
"Fucking hell," He cursed, violently pounding my cunt with a force that had my whole body shaking, my tits dragging against the wall with each of his hard quick thrusts. I didn’t care. All that mattered was the thick, hard cock driving into , over and over.
I t his thrusts, throwing my ass back to et his hips, taking him deeper.
"Is that it,Finn?" I taunted in a breathy voice. "I thought you were a man. Stop fucking like a boy."
"Watch your tone," He growled, dropping a hot, stinging slap to my right ass cheek.
The sound was loud in the tiled room, the sting on my ass blooming into a throbbing heat that made my cunt clench viciously around his invading cock. "Careful baby, or you’ll find out just how much of a man I am."
I squealed when he hiked up one of my legs, changing the angle and the head of his cock began hamring directly against that sensitive bundle of nerves deep inside .
I cried out, my head falling forward against the wall. My hair fell over my face as I sobbed. "Right there! Oh god, right there! Don’t you dare stop!"
"Never," he grunted, his hand leaving my hip to push my face against the wall while he ramd harder into my pussy.
"You’re mine to fuck, Abby. Mine to use. Mine to ruin. That orgasm is fucking mine."
"It’s all yours," I wailed against the wall, his large hand covered my entire face as he pushed harder and fucked int the wall.
I was so close, so fucking close, my walls beginning to flutter and clench around his thick, pistoning shaft.
Finnegan however had other plans. The brute knew I was close and slowed his pace, his thrusts becoming shallow and teasing.
He edged , keeping right on that razor’s edge, denying the release I craved more than air. It was freaking torture.
"What are you doing? Please," I sobbed, tears of pure frustration streaming down my face. "Please, Finn, I’m begging you. I’ll be so good for you. Just let cum,"
"God, don’t beg like that," He groaned, withdrawing his cock from my gushing cunt to my absolute horror.
I whined at the emptiness but he grabbed my arm, spun around and pushed to my knees.
His hand wrapped around my throat again, pulling flush against his hard, sweaty body, his cock, glistening with my juices, jutted out above .
"Suck," he commanded, shoving his cock into my mouth.
I opened wide, taking him deep, my tongue swirling around his shaft, tasting my pussy all over him.
He grabbed my head with both hands, his fingers tangling in my hair, holding still as he began to fuck my throat.
His balls slapped against my chin with every brutal thrust. I gagged, my eyes watering, tears and spit mixing as I struggled to breathe around his thick length.
Fuck yesss, use my fucking throat like that.
Moaning around his cock made his head drop back in a low hiss. I loved that deep growl of pleasure that slipped from his lips when my nails dug into his thighs, holding on for dear life as he used my mouth for his pleasure.
His cock swelled in my mouth and just when I was sure he would give all that cum, he pulled away, leaving gasping for air.
Noooo, not again.
Finnegan yanked to my feet, spun around, and pulled against him, raising one of my legs up. His lips dropped to my ear as he sank into in one single, devastating thrust.
He fucked like a beast, like a man possessed, his hips slamming against mine, his cock driving into , stealing my breath and shattering my thoughts.
I moaned and sobbed, my head thrown back against his chest, my body completely at his rcy.
He pulled closer, my back against his chest, his arm wrapped like a steel band around my waist to hold against him as he continued to pound into .
His other hand tilted my chin up, and his mouth crashed down on mine, a brutal, possessive kiss that stole the air from my lungs.
I cumd with a muffled scream against his lips, my walls clamping down around him in a vice grip, my body shaking uncontrollably from my orgasm.
He groaned against my mouth, his hips trembling against mine as he chased his own release. He dropped his face to my neck, his teeth grazing my skin, his breath coming in harsh, ragged gasps.
"I’m going to cum inside you," he rasped, his voice so thick, it made my heart ache. "I need to cum inside you, Abby. I’ll pull out if you want that, but fuck baby, please."
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