Page 12 of Devious Nightmare

Ripley takes my cock in her small, bloody hand, and it’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen. Yup, definitely fucked in the head. In a flash, her perfect lips are wrapping around my cock, sucking me into her mouth until she gags. My cock jerks at the sound.

My girl doesn’t let something as silly as gagging or choking stop her from taking me back into her mouth, swallowing more and more of my length with each of my thrusts in between her perfect lips.

I’m obsessed with this girl. I don’t want to go back there. No, I want to stay here and continue to fuck any hole she’ll let me. Maybe taking her ass will be my goodbye present.

I groan at the thought as I grab a fist full of her hair, so I can hold her in place. Her mouth feels good, but I need to be in control when it comes to her. I can’t move at her pace right now. I need to fuck her throat, and then her tight little cunt.

Tears stream down her cheeks and saliva spills from her mouth as I rock my hips over and over again, but she doesn’t stop me. She hums around my tip each time it hits the back of her throat.

Her piercing blue eyes stare up at me, never straying from my face. I can’t wait anymore. I need to fuck her one last time.

As I take a step away from her, my dick slides from her mouth with an audiblepop, and my Little Sire giggles. She fucking giggles, and I think it’s my new favorite thing. Fuck, I’m becoming a sap.

“How do you want me?” She asks, reading my mind.

The sap in me wants to hold her and watch her face as I fill her. The heathen in me wants to bend her over Donavan’s dying body and use his blood as lube. I decide on neither of those options.

“Go sit on the hood of Donavan’s cruiser.” I nod at the police car a few feet behind her.

Her eyes widen to the size of saucers. “You w-want to fuck me o-on his car. Blaze…”

“Yes.” I stare at her, waiting as patiently as I can for her to get off the ground. When she doesn’t move, my annoyance grows. “Get over there. Now.”

Ripley’s on her feet and scrambling over to the car. She hops on the hood, her heavy tits bouncing with her movements. I knew the second I got her naked, I’d love what she was hiding under that dress. She’s perfect, and I’m going to have my fill of her.

“Spread your legs for me, Little Sire. I want to see all of you.” I slowly walk toward her as she does as she’s told. She rests her feet on the bumper of the car, wide enough that her glistening pussy is exposed, waiting for me to fuck it.

When I’m close enough to her, I grab her throat and pull her mouth to mine. I want to taste her. All of her. I break the kiss too quickly, but there’s so much more of her for me to explore. I drag my tongue down the column of her throat. I place soft kisses down her chest until I take one hard nipple into my mouth. Ripley moans loudly as I suck on the bud.

Her skin is sweet and salty. Fucking delicious. I’d spend forever licking and biting every inch of her if I wasn’t so desperate to get inside her. I trail a hand between her thighs, and slide my fingers through her arousal. She’s so wet for me. The sounds my fingers make as I rub her clit are obscene. She’s more than ready for my cock.

I release her nipple from my mouth and look down to watch as I continue to glide through her wetness. She rocks her hips, desperate for more.

When I remove my hand and replace it with my cock, Ripley whimpers. “Please. Please. Please.”

“Such a needy cunt,” I tease as I tap my crown against her swollen clit. I’m watching her face every time I tap her swollen bundle of nerves, and I’m pretty sure I could make her come from this alone. But that’s not what I want. I need to feel her strangling my dick with her pussy as she comes.

Grabbing her face, I force her eyes to mine. I lean in and nip at her full bottom lip and whisper against her mouth, “Watch me as I fill you.”

She nods, though her head barely moves with my firm grip holding her in place. I release her and line up my cock at her entrance. In one hard thrust, I’m filling her. She makes a strangled sound, I exhale on a loud groan. “Fuck…”

“I need…more,” she breathes, rocking her hips so I’ll move.

I grip her ass and pull her to the edge of the hood and rut into her over and over again, loving her incoherent cries. She’s so tight and responsive. I don’t think I could ever get enough of her.

“Blaze,” She cries out as she throws her arms around my neck, pressing our chests together and claiming my lips. She’s so hot and wet — and for now, she’s mine.

“You love getting fucked by a dead man, don’t you, Little Sire?” She moans as a new flood of wetness soaks my cock. I could stay in this pussy forever. This is my new home —right here buried deep in Ripley’s cunt. “Did you bring me back just so I could fill you with my seed? You want to see if I can fuck my ghost babies into this tight cunt?”

What the hell? My dick jumps inside her at my own dirty words. I want to breed her? I guess that is a new kink unlocked.

She must fucking love it too, because her legs tighten around my waist, and she lets out a guttoral groan as her pussy clamps down on my cock. She pants against my face, riding out wave after wave of an orgasm that nearly takes me with her into pure euphoria. But I’m not ready to fill her. She feels too damn good for this to end.

I want another one from her. I think I will always want one more from her. I’m greedy for her orgasms.

Quickly I lift her from the hood and spin us around, so I’m now leaning against it. I bounce her up and down on my cock over and over, setting a violent rhythm as I feel her inner walls begin to spasm around my length. “Give it to me, Little Sire. Let me feel you.”

“I-I-I can’t…” she stutters her refusal, shaking her head.

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