Page 63 of Pitiful Lies

Her pussy stretches to accommodate my thick cock, and I know I should wait, but I can’t. My hand wraps around her throat and I crush my lips to hers, forcing her mouth open.

My eyes are glued to hers as I fuck her, ramming my tongue in her throat in time with my dick.

It’s brutal. It’s not tender or soft. Not how I wanted to be with her.

But I can’t fucking help it. The beast is unleashed.

My inner viper poised and primed as I pound into her hot, tight body.

Her tits press against my chest. They’re so fucking soft. I want to bite them. To mark them as mine.

Our eyes are locked, and I can’t help but feel that isn’t the only thing. This woman has me. She might not know it or understand what it means, but she has me.

I lift my head. My hips are still thrusting, but I force myself to slow down. I adjust my angle, lengthening my movements so I am stroking her long and deep inside.

I get it right. I feel the second I rub along that secret place inside her. Giselle’s eyes flutter and her pussy clenches around me. I grind my pubis against her clit. And she starts to come.

“That’s it. Come for me. Good Girl. Squeeze me tight with those fucking thighs,” I growl.

“Angel,” she sighs my name.

Poor Little Doll is tired. But I ain’t through.

I slide my dick out of her still pulsing cunt, and I turn her over.

“This fucking ass,” I groan and spread her cheeks, licking her tight hole.

“Angel,” she whimpers pitifully, and squirms to try to get away.

But I’ve already had my mouth on her here, and I want more. I’m relentless. I want all of her.

I reach into the side drawer and pull out a fresh bottle of lube, squeezing some into my hand.

I coat my fingers and tease it along her tight hole. My need is building. It is coursing, burning, growing with each passing second.

I know I won’t be sated until I fuck every hole of hers. And I want in here next.

“Easy, Little Doll. That’s it, relax,” I instruct her, one hand is strumming her clit, the other is pushing inside her asshole.

Giselle is panting, and I know I am stretching her as I slide another finger in.

Her muscles expand and tighten around my fingers. The lube making it easier for me to slide in and out, but I need her ready and needy before I can stick my thick cock inside her.

I have one hand strumming her clit, playing her like a melody while I fuck her ass on my fingers. I stop my fiddling and lower my hand to feel the wetness dripping from her pussy.

My dirty Little Doll likes it when I do this.

She likes it a lot.

As if to prove my conclusions correct, Giselle moans and pushes back, sucking my fingers deeper inside her tight little asshole.

And now I’m even more turned on.

“Gonna fuck this virgin asshole, my Koukla. Gonna make it feel so good for you. Ready?” I ask, and I’m kneeling behind her.

I can’t wait anymore, and three fingers in her ass is enough, I think. She is good and stretched. Ready for me, I hope. I pull them out, rubbing them up and down my dick, lubing my cock so I don’t hurt her.

I will never do that.

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