Page 132 of Unravelling The Beast

"It'll always be you."

I growl before pressing my lips against hers and we're back to kissing again like two ravenous savages. I move with her until I'm throwing her onto the bed, frustration coursing through me as I push my hands up her nightdress, violently grasp her panties, and rip them down her golden brown legs.

I lift her nightdress up her body until her big tits are exposed to me, toss it across the room and then stand upright before stripping naked. Her hungry eyes follow each movement I make, and when I'm finished, I lay my body on hers, the skin-to-skin contact being everything I hoped for.

My hard cock grinds against her moist pussy, and our bodies move to the rhythm, desperate for intimacy. She keeps her eyes locked on mine as our lips softly brush and she whispers.

"I fucking missed you, too."

I know she did; she didn't have to tell me, but her words cause me to slow down my pace.

She runs her small hands up and down my inked back and smiles against my lips as I stare silently at her.

"Tell me how rough I'm going to get it, Arlo. Say something."

I hiss at her lips before speaking against them with flames in my eyes.

“I hope that both those tight holes of yours can take a fucking pounding tonight, or else I’ll be ripping you two more.”

Sinfulness glistens in her huge brown eyes as she bites her bottom lip.

"Fuck, I love it when you talk dirty to me."

"I know you fucking do, and that's why you're my little slut."

I watch her while she throws her head back and laughs.

"Well, then, what are you waiting for?"

She speaks against my lips, her teeth tightened, as I usually do to her.

"Show me just how much you fucking missed me."

I have a tiny smirk on my lips and wickedness in my eyes.

"I hope you're fucking flexible or this will be very uncomfortable for you."

As I quickly sit back on my knees between her separated legs, her eyes broaden.

I grab one of her ankles and elevate her leg as high as it will go beside her head, pinning it. I stare down as I slide my pierced cock slightly into her pussy before grasping the other ankle and pinning it high as well.

I stare down at her, leaning over her, and restrain them both.

"So far, so good. Now let's see whether you can take my monster cock in this fucking position."

"Arlo, I—"

I forcefully ram my dick all the way into her, stopping her pleas, and she screams from the unwelcome depth.

I start drilling so hard into her that I can feel her tensing around my cock, her starving pussy swallowing me fully, and it feels so good to be inside her again.

She presses her palms against my chest, her nails scratching at my skin, almost as if she wants to tell me to stop, but I won't fucking stop, not until she asks me too.

I lower my head, bringing my face near hers.

"You can take it, my little slut. You're my good fucking girl, and you always take my big cock so well."

I've never heard her scream with such intensity before, but I love the melody she sings. I want everyone to know what I'm doing to her. I love hearing and seeing her in such pain and ecstasy at the same time. I get a sick satisfaction out of it, and I relish in what I do to her.

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