After some time of him forcefully skull-fucking me once again, he suddenly presses his dick in deep, holding it there and lodging it in my windpipe.
His thighs twitch beneath my palms and his cock pulses on my tongue, the act causing me to choke on the sensation of his hot come rushing down my throat and I am forced to drink every single drop.
As soon as he is finished, he releases me, allowing his cock to slip from my tingling, salvia-coated lips, and I inhale a huge breath, flooding my lungs with the oxygen they desperately need.
After gathering myself from the shock of my life, since I’ve never experienced having my face fucked that viciously before, my watery eyes flick to his tattooed hands down beside him, where I see strands of my dark hair wrapped around his fingers.
I wipe the tears from my cheeks with my palms and the wetness off my chin before rising up on my shaky legs.
I stare straight into his hungry eyes, seemingly about to pounce at any moment, but I decide to push him over the edge anyway because for some reason, I now love it when he is rough with me.
I lay my palms on his strong, tattooed chest before tiptoeing and speaking seductively against his lips.
"Did you like my lips wrapped around your big cock, daddy?"
He suddenly grasps my throat tightly and I raise my chin with a smile.
"Let's see how daddy's big fucking cock feels deep inside that tight little cunt of yours."
His frenzied stare falls upon my lips, and he elevates his chin, baring his teeth, while he speaks.
"Fucking kiss me."
As soon as he removes his hand from my throat, I wrap my arms around the back of his neck and pull him down into me until our lips collide. He leans down, wraps his hands around the backs of my thighs, lifting me effortlessly, and I encircle his waist.
While our tongues battle for dominance, he squeezes my ass with his hands before slitting my cheeks wide with a growl in his throat that trembles through me. He slid one palm up the curve on my back before unhooking my bra while taking slow steps toward his bed.
When he lowers me onto his bed, he comes down with me between my thighs, still eating my mouth and he rips my bra from my body, hurling it across the room in a wrath of sexual frustration.
I pant against his swollen, wet lips as he uses his thighs to push my body up his silky, black sheets until my head lands on his soft pillows, then resumes the fierce kiss while grinding his hard cock against my throbbing pussy.
I drag my long nails up his tattooed back as arousal storms its way through my body like a wildfire and my thighs are forced to lock around him because of the intensity I’m feeling.
He lowers his hand between us, pinches the wet lace of panties, and pulls them aside, peeling them away from my heated core. When he slides the tip of his cock firmly down between my pussy lips and positions himself on my soaking entrance, a shudder runs up my spine.
As he speaks harshly against my lips, he keeps it there.
"Spread yourself wide. I want you to take every fucking inch of me."
I allow my legs to fall wide open beside him, and as he hovers his lips over mine, he unexpectedly drives his cock deep into my pussy without warning.
I can't help but let out a scream and throw my head back, feeling the burn from his forceful stretching. He instantly places his hand over my mouth, and I pant heavily through my nose while staring at him with wide eyes. He gives a devilishly handsome smirk that I've never seen from him before, and it sets my veins aflame.
He tilts my head to the side so he can speak through clenched teeth near my ear.
"Fucking hurt, did it? Good. Now shut the fuck up and take my cock like the good girl you are."
He keeps his palm over my mouth while raising his head to peer deeply into my pupils before dragging his cock back to the tip before driving into me once more.
At first, my body tenses, almost like it’s rejecting him, but the wetter I get and adjust to his size, as well as the piercing on his cock, the much better it starts to feel.
"Fuck, your greedy fucking pussy feels so snug around me."
The further he drills into me, the harder he gets, and eventually, he's burying himself so deep into me that he's striking my cervix, causing me to moan uncontrollably against his palm.
Our bodies slip against one another with each thrust, with my legs tensing as the pleasure intensifies and my body starts to sweat profusely.
He suddenly forces his fingers into my mouth and watches the movement as he slides them to the back of my throat, drenching them with my saliva. When he removes them, he brings his hand between us and slides it into my panties before rubbing my aroused clit firmly.