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CH 4
He was obviously enjoying this but she wondered how much longer he would drag this out. There comes a point where an erotic act of submission loses its edge and its no longer erotic, but annoying. He sensed she was quickly approaching that point. Sometimes an act looks great on paper but doesn’t always translate into real life.
Grabbing her roughly by the hair, he pulled her head back.
“Are we having fun yet?” he said sternly.
She tried to nod her head, but could barely move in his tight grip.
“I think we need to warm you up a bit.” He said as he sat on the bed, pulling her across his lap.
She squirmed as his hand rained down blows to her ass, her hair still held firmly in his grip. After a few minutes her ass was red and his hand was stinging. They were both breathing hard and as their libidos grew.
After resting a moment, he scooped her up and threw her across the bed. She landed on her back with her legs spread wide. In seconds he was on her, his hard cock rubbing over her slit. Quickly removing the ballgag, her kissed her hard, holding her head in his hands.
Without leaving her lips he began moving his cock, sliding up and down her pussy. She shuddered each time he rubbed over her clit, wishing he would just ram it in.
He continued to tease her, gradually moving lower with each stroke. Finally it reached its target. He let just the tip in, as she thrust her hips upward trying for more.
Se screamed ‘Fuck Me!’ through his kiss moments before he rammed it in hard. Her pussy was dripping and he easily buried his shaft all the way. As his pubic bone crushed her clit, she bucked hard against him in a desperate frenzy to cum.
He sensed she was close and in an evil demonstration of his control, he stopped and pulled out. She screamed in frustration as he grabbed her legs and flipped her onto her stomach. Putting his hand under her cunt, he lifted her ass into the air. Her face was still buried in the pillows as he grabbed her ass with both hands and guided his cock back to her pussy.
He began moving slowly, almost teasing her as she begged him to pound her ass. She then started shouting profanities, trying to get him to take her hard. Grabbing her hair, he pulled her head back as he leaned forward to her ear.
“Who’s in charge here? One more outburst like that and you’ll lose that virgin ass.” He threatened.
She murmured “You are, Sir” as he began pounding her cunt hard.
He could sense they were both getting close as he grabbed her arms and pulled her back against him with each thrust.
Minutes later, she felt him stiffen as he pulled her hard against him. His cock seemed to go in an extra inch, causing a little spike of pain that pushed her over the edge to her own orgasm. He continued to pound her as her cunt throbbed against his cock.
With a grunt of exhaustion, he collapsed on top of her, still fully impaled.
Gently kissing her neck, they both gradually caught their breath and settled into a loving embrace.
As she fell asleep she thought back to her worries about meeting a stranger, at least he not a complete psycho she thought as she laughed to herself.
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As usual, feedback is welcome. If you liked it, let me know and I’ll write more.
-M
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