Page 31 of Whiteout

My hand caresses her inner thigh, and her legs fall open willingly for me. My thumb teases her sensitive skin, before brushing over her clit.

I gently rub circles around her clit, teasing it with each sweep of my thumb. Her breath hitches, her eyes closing as she lets out a throaty moan. Moving my hand down, I slide a finger inside her, crooking it, searching for that little spot that will make her crazy.

Her body jerks at the contact, her hips bucking up off the floor. I smirk, loving how responsive she is to my touch. I press down on that spot deep inside her, feeling her walls begin to tighten and pulse around my finger. Her ass, on the other hand, remains tight, clenching around nothing but air. That's about tochange.

I pull my fingers out slowly, her arousal coating them. I position myself at her entrance and stroke my cock, using her wetness to slick my length.

Inch by inch, I watch mesmerized as I disappear inside her, relishing the velvety heat of her ass. "So damn good." I continue my steady push until I'm fully inside, balls deep in her ass. "Fuck, baby, you have no idea how good your ass feels. How damn pretty you look right now with my cock buried inside your ass."

Her body tenses around me as I stretch her. I groan, wanting to thrust into her and take her hard, but I force myself to stay still, giving her time to adjust.

"Breathe, Cherry. Just relax and let it happen. It'll feel so fucking good."

Her hips begin to move, a subtle roll back and forth, testing it out. I keep still, letting her get used to the feeling. But not for long.

Gripping her hips, I begin to move, pulling out almost all the way, then sliding back in. Slowly at first, my thrusts gain speed and intensity, each thrust a little harder than the last as I bounce her on my cock. Her breath comes in pants, her moans flooding the small space.

I start thrusting hard and deep, slamming into her. Her body slides along the floor with each powerful stroke, herpalms pressing against the cool glass to steady herself. The sight of her tits bouncing with every thrust is mesmerizing.

I glance up, watching our reflection, surrounded by endless clones of ourselves. It's just as I imagined, but even better.

"Oh God! Harder, please!"

"That's my girl, taking everything I give you and begging for more.

I grip her hips tighter, my fingers digging into her soft flesh, knowing it will leave bruises. My pace quickens, the sound of our skin slapping together filling the space around us. I feel her body respond, tightening around me.

"Fuck, Kris. I'm close. Don't stop." Her voice breaks as she speaks, showing just how close she is.

That's what I've been waiting for. She's writhing beneath me, her body responding to my cock buried deep inside her ass. I reach down, my hand moves between her legs, my fingers finding her clit.

It takes only a few seconds of this dual assault before her body jerks and she's coming around my cock, her ass clenching and releasing as she rides out the waves of her orgasm. Her moans and cries fill the funhouse, an intoxicating mix of pleasure and pain.

I move myhand back to her hip, gripping it as I continue to thrust into her, riding out her orgasm with her and fucking her through it. I feel my own orgasm building, an intense heat spreading through me

I slowly pull out of her. She feels so good, but I have other plans. I lean back against the mirror, stroking my cock as I watch her. "Stay just like that, legs spread for me."

Her hair is wild and tangled, lips swollen from my cock. Her tits are flushed, and I love the sight of my fingerprints on her skin, knowing they're my mark on her. Her eyes, heavy with desire, follow my every move.

I stroke my hard cock, my eyes locked on her as I fist my shaft. Her chest is heaving, tits rising and falling with each breath. She wants to see me come and I'm happy to give her what she wants.

"Watch me, Cherry. Watch me come all over your pretty pussy." I stroke myself faster, pumping my cock as I watch her face, knowing my words and actions are seared into her mind.

"You've been so good for me, taking my cock so perfectly. But there's one more thing I need from you. I need to see you touch yourself.

Her hands move obediently to her body, one sliding down to her clit, the other to her breast, palming the full curves,and giving it a gentle squeeze.

I watch her fingers work her clit, her body already primed and ready to go again. She moans and her hips buck up off the floor.

"Good girl, touch yourself. Get yourself off while I come all over you."

Her hand moves faster on her clit, circling, applying more pressure. Her eyes squeeze shut, and she lets out a cry, her fingernails digging into the sensitive flesh of her tits. I watch, transfixed, as her body trembles through her orgasm, her pussy clenching, begging for my cock back inside of her.

That's when I let myself go. I grit my teeth, every muscle in my body tight as I pump my cock harder, faster. My release crashes over me, and I jerk, thick ropes of come landing on her pussy and stomach, coating her. It's the hottest damn thing I've ever seen. I take in the sight of her, covered in my come.

Without breaking eye contact, I lower my fingers to her pussy, swiping through the mixture of our fluids.

"My mark, Cherry. No one will ever mistake who you belong to now." I spread our cream all over her, rubbing it in, making sure every inch of her is touched by me.

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