Page 62 of In Love with the Devil

“Please don’t leave me.”

“You’re mine?” I ask while looking at the side of her face as she looks toward the bathroom on her right while speaking to me.

“I’m yours. I swear.”

“Show me. Spread your cheeks for me.”

Her breath trembles, and she hesitates, but eventually obeys. She’s so scared that I could eat her terror. I spit into my palm and spread it on my dick, then slowly slip it into her ass, watching the rim of it spread around me, resist, choking me and taking me.

“Open wide for me, my little dirty slut.” I can feel her baring down to gape for me. “Fuck, you feel so good, baby,” I praise through my teeth.

She’s trying so hard that she’s not even breathing and I can feel her shaking. I grab onto her hair, pulling it so her neck is arched all the way back.

“Go ahead, show me how much you like it. Fuck it.”

She swings back and forth on the dingy mattress. The jerking is inexplicable.

“Deeper, pretty bird!”

When she tries to take more of me, a scream rips out of her and she stops. A delicious, helpless, racking sob pours out of her.

“Julian! I can’t!” she wails.

I pin her down and fuck her deeper. She loses control, her ass puckers, squeezing my cock. The pain and fear force her to pull away. It’s everything I needed. “That’s it, baby. Take it.”

My cock is only halfway inside her, but it’s fucking glorious. I keep thrusting into her and she gasps before her body swallows me deeper. EvenIget overwhelmed by the amazing sensation. Her hips bounce again, crashing against my pelvis.

“Julian. Oh my god–!” she squeals and milks my cock. “F-Fu-–ck,” she keeps repeating at every thrust and squeeze. I push deeper and she screams again, but this time it’s out of pleasure.I’m almost balls deep inside her, feeling my body tensing. I think of baby vomit and dirty diapers and push back my climax.

“So… fucking… good. You like taking me up your ass, pretty bird?”

“Mm-hm,” she nods, the thick tear tracks on her cheek contrasting with her lie.

“Such a dirty little whore.” Her hole spasms, almost squeezing the life out of me.

I push all the way and don’t wait or slow down, ramming into her like an animal, not caring if I break her now tiny body. She screams into the mattress, shaking, running away, pushing me so close.

“You like it?”

She nods and muffles her weeping. I know she’s lying. I know I’m hurting her. But I need something more to get there. “Call me Daddy.”

“Julian, no!”

I laugh as she pulls more, climbing the metal railing backboard. “Say it.”

"Julian–"

“Say it!”

“Daddy. Daddy, please come. Please. It’s too good, Daddy, please.”

“Yeah? You like it when I fill your asshole with my hot come?”

“Yes, Daddy. Yes. Please. I beg you.”

I jolt and gush into her, sweat trailing down all of my body. She pulls away, in a hurry to have me out of her.

I get up, pick up my clothes, and walk towards the door. By the time she notices what I’m doing, it’s too late.

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