Page 155 of The Loathing

Her knee bends over my shoulder, and I bury myself in her soaked folds, my tongue flicking and flattening against her clit as she begins to ride my face.

“Oh,” she moans, and I know she is getting close, her fingers are clawing into my shoulders as she balances herself.

“Not yet baby,” I groan as I stand and move behind her, my feet wide as I straddle the dress that’s on the floor.

“Pick your dress up,” I whisper, and she bends in front. Wrapping my fingers round her waist I pull her peachy ass into me, grinding my hips so she can feel how she makes me feel.

“Titus,” she breathes, and I roll her up so my lips are next to her ear.

“I crave you all the time,” one of my hands glides down between her thighs and I slip a finger straight inside of her, “it seems you crave me too Little Red,” I groan as I pump into her slowly.

“One last time…” her voice is quiet.

“One last time,” I nip at her ear and step back expecting her to follow but she doesn’t. She bends down again, and I see the wet patch soaking through her panties from her arousal making my cock stiffen even more.

She pulls her dress up and slips her arms through the straps before holding it in place.

My brows furrow for a moment but I think I know where she is going with this and thrill flashes through me.

“Can you zip me up?” she looks over her shoulder at me and I can see the fire igniting in her beautiful eyes.

I step forward, clutching the zip with trembling hands and tug it up in one move.

“Thank you,” she smiles, turning forward and walking towards the foot of the bed.

“Now fuck me,” she pouts as she looks at me again, bending slowly and placing her hands into the comforter of the bed.

I know we shouldn’t, but she makes me feral.

I unbuckle my pants as I walk towards her and discard them to the floor before I grab the skirt of her dress and push it up and over her hips. Teasing my finger down her ass cheeks and into the side of her panties, I push two fingers deep inside of her as I stretch her, my other hand wrapped round my aching cock as I glide my hand up and down as I finger her.

Once I know she is ready for me, I hook her panties and drag them over fully to the side and expose her completely as I slip my tip into her soaked pussy and slam forward causing her to cry out.

“Quiet Little Red,” I hush her, “we don’t want him coming in and seeing me fuck his fiancée in her wedding dress, do we?” I growl, one hand curled round her hip as I drive into her hard and fast with relentless pounds. Her cunt clenches around me and her moans fill the room. I’m not going to last long and neither is she.

“Titus, fuck,” she cries out as I spread her cheeks and watch my thick cock stretch her and slip in and out with ease.

“Your pussy looks so good full of my cock, you’re such a good girl. You take me so well, Twilight. You were made for me,” I praise her on a moan and tease my thumb at her puckered little asshole.

I feel her freeze and a low chuckle rips through me.

“I’m just teasing baby, but fuck I would have loved to have taken that away from him too,” and as soon as the words are off my tongue, I feel my rage brewing and I need to calm myself down. Tightening my grip round her hip, my thumb dips into her tight hole and I hear the vibration of a moan slip past her lips, and it turns me on so god damn much.

“You like the thought of that don’t you baby, me filling every hole of yours so he can’t be the first.”

“Yes,” she breathes.

“Say the word baby, I’ll take it. I’ll take it and brand you as mine.”

“Take it Titus, take it all,” she cries out and I slam into her hard.

Slowing my hips, I slip out of her and push two fingers inside of her and coat my fingers in her arousal.

“I’m so close,” she whimpers, and I grin as I pull out of her and rub her tight asshole with it, using it as lube.

I do it again making sure that my cock and her ass are ready, my cock throbbing and my own release is impending. As soon as I’m in her, I’ll explode.

I slip a finger into her ass and she stiffens. “Relax baby, you’re doing so well,” I praise her as I pump in and out of her before slipping a second finger in. “You’re being such a good girl for me,” my voice is low and her hips begin moving back and forth over my fingers.

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