Page 73 of Aiden

I relish in the feeling of my throbbing cock ramming inside her. This girl is fucking mine. “You like the way I fuck you, baby?”

She moans my name.

“The way I control your body like this?” I growl, gripping her waist as I slide her up and down my shaft.

She is speechless through her desperate moans.

“Tell me who owns you,” I demand.

“You…You do.” She moans.

I can tell she’s getting close.

“Look at you. So obedient. Fuck, baby. That’s it. Do you like me pounding into your tight pussy?” I grip her waist, lifting her up and down my throbbing cock. I enjoy how she bounces against my body. I feel her coming undone beneath me. Her body goes slack as my strong arms hold her up.

“Cum for me baby,” I whisper into her ear.

Her moans grow louder, and I clamp a large hand over her mouth, so no one will hear her beautiful sounds. “That’s right, baby. Cum on my throbbing fucking cock.”

And she does, nearly sending me over the edge. Wanting to enjoy her body, I keep going. I can tell she’s overstimulated.

“Aiden.” She whimpers through ragged breaths.

“Shh, be a good girl. I’m not finished yet.”

Her nails rake across my back, her whimpers driving me so close to the edge. I slam her against the wall, keeping a steady, hard rhythm as I pound her tight pussy. I can tell she wants to say something, but she keeps stopping herself.

“Speak,” I demand.

“I want you…to…” She moans.

I grip her waist tighter, ramming inside of her as deep as I can go. “What do you want me to do to you, baby?” I whisper in her ear between ragged breaths. She’s so wet.

“Choke me,” She moans.

Hearing her say the words alone almost makes me cum inside her. Luckily, we’re always good about wearing condoms. If my girl wants me to control her and choke her, I’ll gladly do it.

My voice cracks as I imagine my hands around her small throat. “If it’s too much, just pinch my side, okay?”

She nods.

I continue thrusting, bringing my hand to her soft, delicate throat. My black ink against her milky skin looks sinful. I start off gentle, but she’s an impatient girl and leans in hard against my hand.

Fuck. I squeeze harder.

The view I have is perfect. The only thing supporting her body is the wall, my hand on her throat, and my cock as she bounces on it.

“You love when I take you, don’t you?” I rub her clit with my free hand, eliciting more whimpers from her.

Deciding she’s had enough, I loosen my grip around her throat. She whimpers. I make sure to fuck her rougher and faster for several minutes to make up for the loss of contact.

I pull out and set her on her knees. Taking my cock in my hands, I begin to stroke it after ripping the condom off. “Open.”

She obeys. She always obeys. So perfect, so fucking sexy.

I press my dick into her mouth, gripping her hair as she twirls her tongue around the tip. With a groan, I unload myself down her throat. I relish in the feeling of pushing her head down as my warm cum drips inside of her.

She swallows as though it’s her favorite drink, all the while looking up at me through batted lashes.

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