Page 20 of Unhinged

I shamelessly jerked myself off, watching as she slowly licked her lips, dragging her tongue across her bottom one before moving it along the top. Her mouth was a deep shade of pink, but they’d look prettier painted red. I gathered a drop of blood that had welled along one of the cuts she’d given me. Itwas drying, so it was thicker, which made this perfect.

She parted her mouth slightly as if she knew what I wanted to do. I dragged my fingertip over her lips, smearing thick blood over her. I held my cock out, the ruddy, swollen, and slick tip pointed right at her mouth.

“You know what I want,” I said low and deep and totally maniacal.

Her chest was rising and falling so fast, her perfect-sized tits shaking from the force. I wanted to take those hard nipples between my teeth and pull, bite them gently, giving her pain I knew would morph into pleasure.

“Open wide because my cock is big, little girl.” She slowly parted her lips, let her tongue slide out, and presented that perfect, wet cavern for my sole pleasure. I didn’t wait another second to slide into her mouth. And when I did, I gritted my teeth at how good she felt.

When I reached out and tangled my hand in her hair, I tugged her head back hard, opening up her throat. “You said you want it dirty.” I stared into her eyes. “You said you wanted it my way.” I only had the crown of my dick pushed right at the opening of her lips. “’Bout to throat-fuck the hell out of you.”

She moaned and nodded as much as she could, giving me her consent. I didn’t need it, though. Because I was taking this.

“Such a good girl letting me fuck your mouth.” I slid an inch inside. And then another one. “Relax that throat and take all of me until you have no choice but to gag.” I stared into her blue eyes, making sure she kept her focus right on me as she gave me a blowjob.

My jaw was locked as I thrust in and out, shallow at first, letting her get used to my length and girth, but then losing my mind with need. Fuck, I was going to hell for being a sadistic bastard and getting off on her discomfort. And she was sure as fuck uncomfortable, struggling to take all of me and not choke on my cock.

Her eyes were enormous, and tears welled in those beautiful blues before they spilled over and cascaded down her cheeks.

“It’s so fucking hot seeing you cry knowing there isn’t anything you can do but accept my cock down your throat.”

I thrust my hips back and forth, hitting the back of her tongue until I heard her gag. That shit turned me on like crazy. Back and forth, faster and a little harder.

She hollowed out her cheeks, saliva pooling around the corners of her lips before sliding out and dribbling down her chin. “Yeah,” I groaned. “That’s it.” The fat tears that rolled down her cheeks as I thrust in and out of her mouth spurred me on.

I tightened my hands in her hair, pulling at the strands harder than I needed, but I was barely hanging onto my control. I was really mouth-fucking her now, my balls drawn up painfully, so full of cum I wanted nothing more than to shoot it all down her throat and make her swallow every drop.

My strokes were long and hard, and the entire time, I stared down at her as her lips stretched wide over my cock, and tears streamed down her cheeks. I was sweating, pumping my hips ferociously, and then I buried the tip of my cock in her throat and came right down to her belly, filling and satiating her. Before I was done, I pulled back a little and pumped the last few hard jets of semen into her mouth and onto her tongue. “Don’t fucking swallow. Not until I say you can, Isla.”

The sounds she made were moans of pleasure and mewls of surprise. I slid out of her mouth, and she clamped her lips shut, still on her knees and staring up at me. I took a step back, groped my dick,and started stroking myself again, getting my cock all thick and hard once more.

I let her suffer with a mouthful of cum. Her nostrils flared as she breathed faster and harder as the seconds passed.

“Hard to keep a mouthful, huh?”

She made a sound, and I was pretty fucking sure it was filled with need and desire. She liked this type of suffering. I walked up to her and gripped her cheeks, pressing the skin in so it was even harder for her to keep all that jizz in there. I forced her head back and leaned in, my lips pressing lightly to hers as I muttered, “Go on, baby. Swallow me.” I heard her obey. Then she parted her lips and sucked in a deep breath, another two fat tears rolling down her cheeks. “I’mgonna fuckyounow, Isla.”

I didn’t give her a chance not to say anything—not agree with me nor deny me. I lifted her off the floor, tossed her onto her back on the bed, and forced her thighs open. A part of me wanted to take my time. I wanted to make the pain and pleasure coalesce as one. But I was too impatient to have her. I had time later on to figure out why I felt this way toward her, why she made me so crazed and obsessed.

“Not gonna be soft.” With the tip of my shaft ather pussy hole, my body felt electrified. “Not gonna be sweet and gentle.” She didn’t have time to brace for taking my gigantic cock before I pushed deep inside her.

“Fuck, Isla. Your little pussy is the tightest I’ve ever felt.” My mouth watered, and I let my saliva drip out of my lips and drop onto her belly. “The wettest, tightest pussy I’ve ever had.”

I didn't have to tell her to rub my spit into her. She already did it, getting off on the act. A frenzy took hold of me, and I started pounding into her then. I wasn’t gentle, just gave her what I wanted.

The broken headboard banged against the wall as I willed her cunt to stretch and take every single inch of me. I gripped her throat as I slid in and out of her.“I’m going to fill you up with so much of my thick, hot cum it’s going to be dripping out of you for days.” I bared my teeth, my molars aching from how hard I was clenching.

“Go on. Milk my cock. Squeeze that little pussy around me.”

She had her hands on my pecs, dug her nails into my flesh until I bared my teeth at how painful it was, and I fucked her harder. “Feels good when you’re hurting me.”

The squelching sound of me tunneling in andout of her slippery pussy could have gotten me off on that alone. And I wasn't going to stop it.

I gripped her waist so tight I’d leave bruises, and I lifted her hips, angling her lower half up so I could get good and fucking deep. All she could do was hold on and take it.

She must have seen the look on my face that I was going to get off because she murmured, “Do it. Fill me up, Roman.”

I groaned and pulled her down at the same time I thrust forward, burying my thick rod in Isla so she felt me throb right when my balls slapped her ass. And then I came, shooting thick ropes of spunk into her pussy and making her take every drop.

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