Scream For me

Chapter 20



SKYLAR

Mike looks down at me, a wicked grin playing at his lips. “You want more?”

I shake my head yes. “So much more.” The feel of his cock sliding into me is downright intoxicating, and I’m completely addicted. I almost feel sorry for the poor guy for all the fucking he’s going to have to do because there’s no way in hell I’ll even be able to go half a day without feeling his thick cock slamming into me.

“Aren’t you a greedy little thing,” he says, thrusting into me so hard that I gasp and tighten my grip on his hair.

“You have no idea,” I tell him, making him laugh.

“God, you’re so fucking perfect” He gives me a kiss before lifting up so he’s looking down at me. Grabbing my thighs, he pulls them up and out, spreading me even wider as he starts to slowly fuck me in long, smooth strokes that have goosebumps running over me and every cell in my body on fire with need. How the fuck can anything feel so damn good?

He looks down and lets out a groan that sounds a lot more like a growl. There’s a primal look to his green eyes that has me quickly bringing my hands to my tits, massaging them as he looks down at me like he wants to devour every fucking inch of me.

“Watching your little pussy take my cock is the best damn thing I’ve ever seen.” His fingers dig into my thighs, and I moan at the mix of pain and pleasure. “This pussy is mine,” he growls.

“Yes,” I say, shaking my head in agreement. “Only yours.”

“Your virginal blood is covering my cock, beautiful, and now I own this little pussy. Isn’t that right, my little fucktoy?”

God, I love it when he calls me that. I shake my head yes and pinch my nipples hard enough to make me gasp. I love being his little slut. I love that I can be as dirty and filthy as I want, and he won’t ever judge me or make me feel like it’s wrong. No, he’ll just give me that sexy, wicked grin and fuck the living hell out of me, giving me as much of his thick cock as I can handle.Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

“Tell me who owns this pussy,” he demands, slamming into me, making my tits bounce in my hands.

“You do,” I moan. “You own this pussy.”

He brings his thumb to my clit and presses down firmly, rubbing me in tight, fast circles that have my toes curling and my breaths coming in fast pants.

“Be a good little slut and cum for me,” he practically growls, fucking me hard and rubbing my clit in a way that makes it impossible for me to do anything but obey him and let the orgasm crash through me.

Before I can scream, he leans down and covers my mouth with his own, muffling my screams so the whole neighborhood doesn’t wake up and call the cops on us. He fucks me in a hard, relentless pace that has me clinging to him and trying to remember how to breathe. My knees are still bent, and the deeper penetration makes it feel like I’m being fucking impaled by his cock in the best way imaginable.

He lets out a groan when I drag my teeth along his bottom lip and slams into me, burying his cock inside me. I feel his cock pulse inside my pussy, shooting his hot seed inside me, claiming my little womb and making it his. My pussy clenches around him, milking him of everything he has to give. With a feral growl, he fucks me harder, filling me with his hot braids of cum, shooting more into me than I thought was possible for any man to produce.

“Fuck,” he groans against my lips, pounding into me one last time before his body stills and he cups my face in his strong hands. “My god, beautiful,” he says, giving me a sexy grin. “Your little pussy feels amazing.”

I hook my legs around his waist and smile up at him. “Want to find out how good my ass feels?”

I smile when I feel his cock give a healthy jump inside me, already hardening up again at my words.

“Do you want to fuck my ass, Mike?” I ask, running my nails down his back. “I said I wanted you to make me sore, and I meant it. My pussy and mouth are sore, but I want my ass to be sore too. I want to walk around tomorrow knowing you’ve fucked every part of me sore.”

“God,” he says, looking down at me in awe. “How can someone who looks so damn sweet and innocent be such a filthy little slut?”

“Just for you, baby,” I tell him with a grin. “No one else gets to see this side of me.”

“Good,” he growls, fucking me roughly for a few seconds before pulling out. “Hands and knees, beautiful. Show me that perfect round ass of yours.”

I let out a happy giggle and quickly do as he says, arching my ass when I’m in position and looking over my shoulder. I give my ass a wiggle and smile at the heated look he gives me. “It’s all yours, Mike. You just need to take it.”


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