Page 57 of Misguided Vows

A small whimper escapes me, and I’m at his mercy. I shouldn’t let him do this, right? But, somehow, I trust him with this.

This hot, unfiltered, raw version of us on display.

“Say you want my cum filling you up like a filthy whore. That you want it dripping down your legs so I can stuff you all over again.”

“I want—”You. The word goes unsaid as his hand moves from my clit to wrap around my throat. His other hand is on my hip as he slams into me. And, fuck me, I feel incredibly full.

He has me pinned in a position where I have nowhere else to look but at the video of us fucking.

He slams into me again, and the sound of my own moan coming from the screen makes me so incredibly wet. I moan in real life as I unapologetically stare at the screen and Will begins pumping me from behind.

“Say you want me to fill you,” he growls, and his grip around my throat tightens. Oh, fuck me. I’m already a wet mess.

“I want you to fill me,” I say breathlessly.

Yes, I want that.

Yes, I want this.

Yes.

Fuck, I’m so fucking wet. He’s slamming into me, and I want to milk him dry. For my pussy to swallow every drop he’s able to give.

Fuck, why is this turning me on so much?

I’m confused but on a completely different level to what I’ve ever known.

“Watch me fill you up,” Will instructs, and I see him on the screen, pounding into me, my legs around his waist.

“Yes, I want you to fill me up,” I say, a little disoriented. I’m watching myself be fucked while I’m being fucked, and it’s the weirdest and hottest thing I’ve ever done.

Will’s hand trails from my hip to my clit, and he begins circling it, making my toes curl.

Oh fuck.

“I’m about to fill you to the brim. Are you watching, Alina?”

“Y-yes. I-I want it again,” I stutter out as I see him thrust into me on the screen. And then I hear myself scream out “William!”

I shatter into a million pieces, bewildered that there was no climb, just a fall straight over the edge.

He’s still got me pinned as he thrusts into me one final time, and I can feel him jerking inside me, filling me, as I crash against him in waves of cum. At first, I think I might be pissing myself until I realize, with shock, that I’m squirting.

Oh my gosh.

“See how your body responds to me?” Will asks into my ear. “The way you want my cum to fill you?” He pulls out, and his fingers glide against my folds, rubbing our combined mess into me.

“I want you full of me, and my cock glistening with how wet you are.”

I’m shocked, mortified, and not done in the slightest.

I shouldn’t want this depravity, but something in me has snapped. This is everything I’ve ever wanted.

I wrap my hand around his throat as I arch into his fingers that are stuffing me.

“You better be able to fuck me like that again in five minutes, or I’ll never see you again.”

He chuckles as he presses me against the desk.