Page 34 of Filthy Savage

Sliding out, I slap her pussy. She jerks, whimpering when I do it again. I need inside her so fucking bad, I’m unable to wait.

Getting to my feet, I flip her over in a flash, heading for my wallet to get the condom I have.

Our eyes stay glued as I tear the wrapper with my teeth and slide the latex down over my dick. I walk over to where she still sits obediently, legs spread, waiting for her next command.

Grabbing the back of her head, I search her eyes, my heart beating like mad. “You’re driving me crazy.”

“I am?” she whispers.

She still doubts it?

A slow smirk spreads across my face. “You are.”

Then I’m lifting her in my arms as she gasps from the shock of it. Her legs wrap around my hips, her eyes practically begging to own me.

Holding her up with one arm, I feather my knuckles down her cheek. “You don’t know how special you are.”

“I—”

But I don’t give her a chance to tell me I’m wrong, crushing her lips with mine until her feminine sounds vibrate across my mouth. My hands are buried in her hair as my tongue enters, sweeping over hers.

Dragging back, I hold her stare, unable to stop. “Gonna make you come harder this time. Make you squirt on my cock over and over until you’re begging me to stop.”

“Please,” she breathes, hungry for it again.

Poor thing has been deprived. Gonna show her how good it can be.

Throwing her on the bed, ass up, chest down, I spread her knees wider, while she looks at me from over her shoulder. I make myself comfortable behind her, my knuckles running down her spine while I clutch her ass, spreading it open.

“Perfect.” When I lower my face, my tongue invades between her cheeks, the tip pressing into her entrance there before I suck her clit into my mouth.

“Oh God!” Her toes curl. “That’s different.”

“Good?” I chuckle.

“Yes.” Her pained, lustful cry says it all.

Rising, I clutch a fistful of her hair, pushing her face onto the mattress, her bound wrists falling against the small of her back.

“There’s no chance I’m gonna take it easy on you, little rabbit.”

“Don’t.”

Her jagged breaths, the way her brows bow and her features twist… I know she wants it just as hard. She wants me to push her all the way, and I’ll take great pleasure in it.

I press a thumb and a finger into each one of her holes, filling her up from both ends, slowly thrusting. Her pussy clamps around me and her moans grow more urgent and needy.

“Look how good you take it.”

“Yes, please…” She can barely get the words out while I increase my rhythm, and just as she’s about to come, I stop.

“No, no…please.”

Getting on my knees behind her, I stroke my cock and circle the crown against her entrance.

“I’d say I was sorry…” I grab her hair in a tight fist. “But I’m not.”

With one jerk of my hips, I’m inside her, and nothing has ever felt this good.

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