Page 69 of Kortlek

His words are enough to cause my body to tremble in anticipation.

“Let’s give him a show, then,’’ he laughs, then pauses for a couple of moments, pulling out of me and leaving me feeling empty. “Let him see just how big of a slut you are for my cock, bunny.’’

He sits on the couch and pulls me on his lap, his cock slipping into me again. I moan, feeling him deeper than before. Cove spreads my legs, hooking his hands below my knees and pulling them up. The man in front of us has the perfect view of Cove’s cock sliding in and out of me.

Once he has a firm grip on me, he stands up again and inches closer to the poor man, standing a couple of feet in front of him. The man is a mix of horrified and absolutely excited. If his mouth wasn’t covered, I think he’d be watering by now.

Cove doesn’t give me a warning and starts moving me up and down on his cock. My eyes roll back in ecstasy, fucking me ruthlessly without giving me time to recover from the previous orgasm that blasted through me.

“Your cunt hugs my cock like a fucking glove, bunny,’’ he groans out. “So fucking wet for me.’’

I can’t focus.

The effect he has on me is surreal. The sounds coming from my mouth start getting louder and louder with each thrust, my eyes glued to the man. He’s shifting in his spot, trying to break free of his restraints. The bulge in his pants is obvious, especially when he tries to squirm and relieve the ache.

“And you know what’s the best part?” Cove’s deep, husky voice reaches my ears, and I try to focus on him. “He can watch, and that’s all he’ll ever be able to do. You’re mine. My fucking personal fucktoy, my little slut. No other man will ever touch you again. Mine to use, mine to fuck, and mine to fill with my cum.’’

My stomach tightens at his words, and I can only nod wordlessly. Cove continues to pound into me, his brutal movements causing my body to shake. I lean back into his chest, his face right next to mine. He presses a kiss to the side of my neck, then sinks his teeth into my skin.

Tears pool from the corner of my eyes, the fervor causing my body’s temperature to skyrocket. I feel hot, ablaze, and Cove’s the only one who’s able to put the fire out. With each deep stroke, he hits that sweet spot, and slowly, black dots start appearing in my vision.

“I’m going to fill your sweet cunt with my cum, bunny,’’ Cove states, spreading my legs further. The man in front of us seems to be in such a blissful state, as if he’s never seen pussy before. “I’m going to breed you, and you’re going to take it like a good little slut you are.’’

“Yes,’’ I rasp out, my voice hoarse and barely audible.

“Yes?” He chuckles. “That’s it? I want you to look at this man’s pathetic face and tell him how much you love having your pussy filled with my cum.’’

I swallow thickly, my throat dry. The man’s eyes light up as he waits, and it sends a wave of pleasure down my body just looking at his expression. I’ve never been so exposed, so vulnerable in front of anyone, but with Cove right behind me, it feels enticing.

My entire body is covered in goosebumps, blood, and sweat. Cove doesn’t stop his brutal thrusting, moving me up and down on his cock. My inner walls tighten around him, and he hisses out in pleasure, his head falling back for a moment.

“I love it,’’ I breathe out. “Being Cove’s slut and being filled with his cum is one of the best things I’ve ever experienced.’’

As I finish speaking, the man’s jeans darken in color at his crotch area. He fucking came in his pants without any stimulation, his body slightly trembling. Cove notices it, and a growl slips from him, causing him to pick up the pace.

He fucks me deeply, and soon enough, another orgasm takes over. I cry out Cove’s name like it’s the most forbidden plea, and I feel his body trembling slightly. His warm cum fills me as he bottoms out, keeping me tightly on him, his cock as deep as it could possibly be.

“Fuck,’’ he hisses.

For the first time, I glance down.

His cum drips out of me, running down his cock. My pussy is red from the rough treatment, yet it’s never been as wet as it is now. Cove’s cock stops twitching, and he slowly pulls out of me, his cum dribbling down my thigh.

He sets me down on the couch, kissing the top of my head.

I try catching my breath, leaning back and closing my eyes. My chest moves rapidly, my heart hammering. It’s fucking erotic. Cove’s definitely the wilder one out of the two of us, but I can’t say I dislike it. This was one of the most stimulating experiences with him, and I can’t wait to see what else he has in store for me.

Cove walks over to the man and slams his head against the wall roughly. I flinch at the sudden act of violence and watch as the man passes out. Cove turns to me, tucks his cock back into his pants, and carries me to the bathtub, careful not to step over the dead bodies.

“What was that about?”

He chuckles. “The moment’s over. I need to take care of you, and I can’t risk him getting away.’’

A couple of hours later, I’m looking at Cove. He sits across from me, sipping on his tea.

My hands are clenched into fists beneath the sheets, but my expression doesn’t give anything away. Somehow, I knew that everything was too good to be true.

If I hate one thing, I hate liars.

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