Page 31 of Giving It to the Enemy

“I know who I belong to. There’s no one else I want.”

She screamed as he pressed a single finger inside her, catching her unaware.

“My pussy. I should get your pussy stamped with my name so everyone knows who you belong to. So fucking perfect. It’s what I should call you, my perfect little pussy.”

Elena chuckled and gasped as he sucked her clit into his mouth, sawing it between his teeth. He added a second finger inside her, and started to pump in and out.

“No matter what I do, you keep hold of your lips.”

It was hard for her to focus on holding herself open for him. The pleasure had taken another dimension as he sucked her clit as he fucked inside her at the same time. Her body was no longer her own. She belonged to Pipe, and he knew exactly what to do with her.

“Come for me, Elena. Show me what you want from me,” he said.

Closing her eyes, she arched up against him, relaxing her mind as he worked her body. The pleasure built to a fever pitch of sensation. It was unlike anything she’d ever experienced, and he was the master of her body.

He flicked his tongue over her clit, and she bit her lip as she tried to make the feeling last. His thumb stroked over her clit at the same time as his tongue, and he kept fucking inside her, making her gasp.

It was too hard for her to fight the arousal.

Her orgasm started to build, and Pipe didn’t let up on his touch. Unable to hold back her orgasm, she screamed his name while keeping the lips of her sex open. She shuddered as her release continued. Pipe prolonged her orgasm until she was begging for him to stop.

Pipe crawled up the bed, slapping her hands out of the way as he gripped his cock. She stared up into his eyes as he placed his dick at her entrance, and slammed inside her.

“I’ve got to be inside you first.”

She cried out as he pulled out only to fuck back inside her. He thrust within her three times, before pulling out, and urging her to her knees.

Elena would do anything he asked so long as he kept her feeling so damn good. She loved the way he made her feel, not just with sex, but with everything.

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Running his hands across her full ass, Pipe leaned down, and pressed a kiss to one rounded cheek. He was so fucking aroused. Wrapping his fingers around his cock, he worked her cream over his length before pressing against her entrance.

“Watch us, Elena.” He stared into her eyes as he guided his cock against her. Once he had the tip inside her pussy, he gripped her hips, and worked his dick inside her slowly, ever so slowly, making it last.

“You feel so fucking good,” he said.

“Fuck me, Pipe, please, fuck me.”

He didn’t want to hurt her, but when he stared into her eyes in their reflections in the mirror, he saw he was hurting her by not taking her hard.

Tightening his grip on her ass, he slammed all the way inside her.

They both groaned, and he rode her pussy hard as he kept her gaze locked on him. Only when he couldn’t hold back anymore did he glance down to see his cum-slicked cock.

“I’m not going to last. You’re so fucking hot.”

“Please, Pipe, it feels so good.”

Slamming into her pussy, he slapped her ass, and rode her harder than ever before, giving her everything that he could. The mirrors only served to highlight his need for her. He had to fuck her harder.

He fucked her hard, causing the bed to strain with his thrusts.

“I want this I want you, please,” she said, moaning.

Two more thrusts inside her, and he was gone. Pipe thrust to the hilt inside her and filled her with his cum. He tightened his grip on her hips to the point that bruises were going to form, marking her. Every man would know who she belonged to. It was only going to be a matter of time before he told Saint.

Elena was the kind of woman you kept by your side, and he was going to keep her for himself.

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