Page 267 of S is for SEX

“Open your mouth.” He gripped her ponytail in one hand and her jaw in the other.

She stared back at him.

“Wide, Meghan. Open it wide,” he demanded.

His pants fell to his ankles. He released her jaw and pressed his palm against the waistband of his boxers, pressing them along his thighs. Meghan looked up into Ryan’s eyes, confused.

“Open your fucking mouth, Meghan,” he demanded.

He gripped her jaw firmly in his hand. As she shifted her eyes to meet his, her lips pursed lightly. She wondered if what she felt she wanted and what she truly wanted were the same.

“Your mouth Meghan, open it. Don’t make me tell you again,” he growled.

As Meghan opened her mouth, Ryan forced his cock past her lips, causing her to gag as the tip pressed against her throat. As her eyes began to water, she instinctively raised her hands to her cheeks.

He released her jaw and slapped her hands away. “Keep your hands at your sides. Don’t raise them again.”

Meghan blinked her eyes and attempted to open her mouth further, allowing Ryan to force himself deeper into her throat. Ultimately, she wanted to please him.

Ryan’s fingers reached for her upper neck. As he began to force himself in and out of her mouth, he gripped her neck tight in his hand. After a short time of forcing himself into her throat, he felt a pop, and his entire length slid into her throat.

He felt himself through the skin of her neck.

Meghan watched as his hips thrust close to her face. He grinned as he buried himself deep in her throat. As she fought to breathe, she began to question if this was in fact his first sexual encounter. He seemed, she thought, far too as ease with everything. Hoping to satisfy him, she closed her eyes and pressed her tongue against the shaft of his thick cock, making the passage into her throat easier to access.

More than anything, Meghan wanted to please Ryan’s sexual desires.

He continued to moan, savagely fucking her throat. Saliva poured from her mouth and along her jaw, dripping down her neck. Her mascara ran from her eyes and along her cheeks, making the entire even seem slightly more morbid.

Ryan pressed his fingers into the back of Meghan’s neck and his thumbs against her lower jaw. As he continued to force his entire length in and out of her mouth, she coughed and gagged.

His thumbs pushed harder against her jaw, forcing her head to tilt back. Aggressively, he forced himself into her throat. As she choked and coughed, he pressed further, until his scrotum was against her lower lip.

“You like that cock down your throat, you trashy little slut?” he asked.

Her mouth full of cock and her neck strained from Ryan’s grasp, Meghan attempted to nod her head. As she realized she wasn’t capable of overcoming the strength of Ryan’s forearms, she blinked her eyes and mumbled against his thick shaft.

“Mmmm….mmmm,” Megan sputtered as her saliva ran along her neck.

“You little whore.”

His words aroused her further.

“You like being face fucked, don’t you?”

She moaned.

“I should cover you in come. You’re a filthy little slut. Filthy little sluts need covered in come.”

Her pussy tingled. Her nipples ached. Again, she moaned.

The sound of his cock against the back of Meghan’s throat, the moaning and whimpers as he forcefully fucked her mouth caused Ryan to become more excited. As the excitement began to heighten, he wanted more. The elevated euphoria he was feeling compared to what he felt from killing Meghan’s uncle. As he forced her head back and pressed his cock hard against her throat, his target of satisfaction began to move.

Ryan was becoming bored.

He pulled himself from her mouth. As the tip of his dick cleared her lips, he slapped her face with tremendous force, catching her off-guard. The slap almost drove her to her knees.

“Stand up, you little slut.”

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