Page 54 of Little Psycho

As my breath hitches in my throat, he slides his cock inside me slowly, forcing my back to lift off the bed.“Just fuck me however you want.Make me feel how much you want me,” I moan, feeling every piercing in his cock graze against my inner walls.“Choke me, slap me, rip me into fucking pieces—make my pussy weep for you, Five.Just fuck me and give me what I’ve been needing for so fucking long.”I sob, feeling tears slide down my cheeks as he finally captures my lips in an earthshattering kiss that knocks the wind right out of me.

I have no idea why I’m crying, but I can’t bring myself to stop.Even as Five thrusts into me in a single, dominating stroke, bottoming out deep in my pussy.My nails claw at the tattooed skin on his back as he shakes the bed from the forceful impact of his thrusts, knocking the headboard against the wall.

Our tongues duel in a heated battle for dominance and desperation, as lust seeps from the pores on our bodies.Not only am I falling, but he is too, both lost in a relentless dance of passion and need as desire consumes us completely.

I lift my legs and put them on his shoulders, allowing him to fuck me even deeper, his heavy balls slapping against my ass on impact.He chokes me with his tongue, grazing the back of my throat as if he can’t get enough.I reach up and clasp my hand around his throat, squeezing as hard as I can while he fucks me harder and faster mercilessly, making my pussy gush heavily.

“Fuck, don’t you dare come yet, baby,” he warns, sliding his tongue out of my mouth and sinking his teeth into my bottom lip, giving it a tug that makes me wince.

Holding himself up with one hand planted on the mattress, he follows my move and uses his free hand to choke me, making my eyes bulge and my face turn red—and I fucking love it.

We choke each other, neither willing to loosen out grip even as dots flash in my eyes from lack of oxygen.But it heightens the pleasure surging through me, making my clit tingle and my pussy clench around his cock as it delves deeper and deeper inside me.

I’m on the edge, tethering dangerously close between pleasure and pain, my mind spinning and my body trembling.This isn’t just about the sex; it’s about connection.It’s about feeling understood, and in this very moment, everything else just doesn’t fucking matter.

The intensity of it all brings tears to my eyes again, but I finally feel alive, even on the verge of passing out.Maybe this is what I’ve been searching for all along.Maybe in Five, I’ve found someone who sees past my exterior and into the depths of who I really am.

As our movements grow more fervent and desperate and we writhe wildly on top of the sweat-soaked sheets, I find solace in his hold and the raw passion between us.

“Five, I…” I pant heavily, unable to speak as my legs shake uncontrollably.

“Not yet,” he grunts through gritted teeth, thrusting sharply, already knowing what I’m about to say.

“I need to.I can’t hold on,” I whine, trying to lock my thighs around his head, my legs still high up on his broad shoulders.

All of a sudden, he pulls out of me, leaving my pussy empty and clenching around nothing.His hand drops from around my throat, allowing me to breathe, and he pushes off my body, making me feel completely alone and needier than ever.

“What?”I gasp, gritting my teeth.“Why did you stop?”

“You obviously couldn’t handle it,” he snaps, grabbing my hips and flipping me onto my stomach, pulling my ass up into the air.

He maneuvers behind me, lining his pelvis up with my ass, his warm hand rubbing my burning, hot, tender skin.

“Put your hands on the headboard and don’t fucking move them,” Five demands in a tone that makes my pussy drip as he picks up the knife I forgot about.

Following his rules, I reach for the headboard and grip the top tightly, just wanting him back inside me.He rubs my ass then painfully slaps it, leaving my skin stinging in the wake of the impact.I hiss, arching my back as a burning sensation spreads across my backside, my pussy dripping down the inside of my thighs.As I go to look over my shoulder at him, he slaps my ass again in the same spot, bringing tears to my eyes.

“Ahh, fuck!”I cry out, throwing my head back as a deep shudder rocks my body.

As he rubs the welts forming on my ass, I feel the dull edge of the knife being dragged down my back, my skin pricking with painful goosebumps.

“You’re a needy little slut, Little Psycho, aren’t you?”He growls, dragging the knife down to my ass.

I tense up, wondering what he’s about to do—too much in a state of shock to answer his filthy question.So he slaps me again, causing my ass cheek to throb even more.

“I didn’t hear you.Are you needy for me, Slut?Is your cunt dripping for my cock?”He sweeps his hand over my pussy, soaking his fingers in the wetness dripping out of me.

Flipping the knife around, he pushes the tip of the handle against my ass, easing it into my hole with the juices from my pussy as lube.

“Mmm,” I moan.“Yes, God—yes!I’m so fucking needy for you, Five.Put your dick back inside me so I can come all over it,” I plead, whimpering as I grip the headboard tightly, my knuckles turning white.

“Good fucking girl,” he tells me, entering my pussy from behind while he fucks my ass with the knife for added pleasure.

He holds nothing back this time, and it feels so fucking good.His cock rips my pussy apart like I told him I wanted, while he increases the speed and depth of the handle each time he plunges it into my ass.

My back stays arched and my head drops, my eyes tightly squeezed shut as I concentrate on my climax rapidly barreling through me.He reaches under my body and pinches my clit, ripping a yelp from deep within my throat.

My body shakes uncontrollably, my muscles tensing and spasming.He keeps fucking me, pounding into my pussy and ass with no mercy, taking me to the brink of blissful release as he reaches his own peak.The raw, animalistic pleasure overwhelms me, and I scream out in ecstasy, feeling every cell in my body bursting with euphoria as he grunts and groans behind me.

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