Page 79 of Wreck Me

It had him growling and cursing and meeting my thrusts with rough rolls of his hips.

“Yeah, choke on my cock, baby. Your mouth is fucking glorious.” He twisted his fingers inside me. “Your ass is so desperate to meet my cock. I’m gonna fill it with my cum, fucking well mark you, and when it’s dripping down your thighs, I’m gonna fuck it right back inside.”

Oh God.

The thrill of it had me ramming him deeper down my throat. I spluttered and gagged, the animalistic nature of it taking me over, before I was then losing my shit and going feral all over his cock.

“Shit! Fucking shit!” he was crying out, utterly beside himself.

Knowing what I was doing to him, feeling him lose it because of me, was another high altogether. It slammed up against his fingers ravaging my ass, making my core clench, right on the verge.

But then he abruptly pulled his fingers free, then wrenched me off his cock.

With a snarl, he shoved me around until my face was buried in the sheets, my ass up in the air.

He raked his blunt nails down the length of my back, then dug them into my ass. Then he was soothing them with his tongue, and alternating between nipping me with his teeth and slicking his tongue over my skin that was almost feverish from all the intensity.

I squirmed as he rubbed his wet cock along my pussy, gathering all the moisture and using it as lube.

And then he spread my ass cheeks open and I jolted as he spat right into my hole.

Once. Twice. Three times.

The dirtiness of it had me moaning out.

His dark chuckle sent a tingle down my spine. “You really are a savage thing. My savage thing.” He pressed his cock to my asshole. “Tell me you want me to stuff your ass with my cock. Tell me you’re gonna be my filthy whore and take me deep.”

He grabbed a fistful of my hair and wrenched my head back at a vicious angle.

“Yes,” I gasped. “Fuck me. Fuck me like a beast.”

He cursed and pushed forward, his crown popping through the tight ring.

I fisted my hands in the sheets as it burned like a bitch.

“Relax, baby. Welcome me inside. Or do you want me to tear into this resisting hole and make you take me?”

“Yes, fuck. Do it. Give me everything.”

“Holy shit, woman,” he groaned, shifting his grip to my throat and holding me in place, a moment before he slammed inside my ass in one go, driving balls deep in a brutal motion that had my whole body shuddering and a scream tearing from my throat.

The most fucked-up thing of all was that it had me coming right away.

All the buildup and him rubbing himself against my still over-sensitized pussy combined with that brutal thrust just sent me right over the edge.

He growled appreciatively. “Damn, you’re something else.”

Holding me tight to him by my throat, he began thrusting shallowly, fucking me through my orgasm. It was so amazingly full, I could barely breathe with it.

As soon as it started to wane, he picked up on it, then started slapping my pussy.

First it was a light tap, but as his thrusts in my ass became deeper and faster, his palm radiating burning pain across my most sensitive part became merciless.

It had me screaming out into the room and fucking back on him like a wild thing.

It made him lose his shit then and he was power-fucking my ass, the burn colliding with intense sensation as he grazed against so many nerve-endings, I was lost to it.

He wrenched on my hair again, forcing my gaze to his.

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