Page 48 of Tainted Reasoning

Fuck, I nearly shoot my load, there and then, when she circles her tongue around her partially open lips in anticipation.

I stroke up and down my length a few times before pushing it in between her plump, pink lips. Her mouth is wet and warm with the still lingering effect of the brandy, caressing me with its heat. I push all the way in until I hit the back of her throat, and she gags. Damn, it’s beautiful. Her eyes widen when she realizes I really won’t take this easy on her. I pull my hips back and slam back in again.

“This is my hole to fuck. I’m going to do so while you swallow me deep until I come down your throat.”

I allow the speed of my hips to increase and wrap her hair around my hand, so I can keep her head still. Saliva pools in Tamara’s mouth as she remains helpless to the onslaught. I piston in and out of her mouth like a jackhammer. Her eyes water and tears fall from them, but they’re not the same as the ones she shed earlier. These are tears of a woman being taken and worshipped by her man. I know I won’t last long, because this feeling is just too good. Tamara tries to swirl her tongue around my dick as I push in and out, but I’m wide in girth, and there’s too little room for her to do anything other than take what I give. Her hands come up and rest on my taut thighs, but she applies no pressure to stop me. It’s merely to steady herself. My balls draw up, and I know the end is near for me. I want to stop time in this very moment and remember it forever. Once I’ve emptied myself, I plan on ensuring Tamara is pleasured and will be walking with a strange gait tomorrow. My orgasm races up through my shaft, and I bury myself deep inside Tamara’s mouth and throat. I hold her head so tightly the roots of her hair must be burning with pain as I come with a loud moan of her name. Spurt after spurt of my cum shoots down her throat, which is working overtime to swallow everything, including my dick that’s so far down it’s constricting her breathing. After what feels like an eternity, probably for both of us, I pull out, and she collapses on the ground, breathing air into her parched lungs. My dick doesn’t soften – it wants more.

“I’m not finished yet.” I grab her and throw her onto the bed, and in one swift movement, I’m inside her pussy. “Not at all. I plan on spending the next few hours in my cunt. Reminding it that it’s mine. You wanted the monster in me, Tamara, and now you’ve got him because he’s fallen in love with you.”

She gasps at my words, and I pause in my thrusts.

“Love?” she breathlessly utters.

“Love,” I reply, not needing to hear it from her if she isn’t ready to give me the actual words yet. The way her pussy is already clenching around my dick tells me all I need to know, for now.

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