Page 158 of Dance of Madness

Her throat works. Her face turns even redder.

And she opens wide.

I groan and hiss in pleasure as I push inside, sinking into her hot little mouth. Chills ripple up my spine as her tongue flicks over my head and the underside. My cock leaks precum across her tongue as a needy moan rumbles in her throat.

My hand tightens in her ponytail, and my jaw clenches.

“You were asking what mythingis, princess?” I growl. “Right now, mythingis fucking this pretty mouth like a cunt. I’m going to fuck it until I fill it with every drop of my cum. Blink if you fucking understand me.”

Her eyes blink rapidly. Her chest rises and falls quicker, her tongue dancing over my swollen head.

“Keep it open wide like a good girl, Milena.”

My hips roll back, and we’re off to the fucking races.

When I told her I was going to fuck her mouth, I didn’t mean “receive head” or “feel her lips around my cock”.

I meantfuck. Her. Mouth.

So that's exactly what I do.

I use her hot little mouth like it’s my personal fuck hole. She chokes and moans, whimpering and drooling all over my cock as I slide out and then ram back into the back of her throat. She chokes and gags, her throat muscles rippling over my dick as I grunt in pleasure.

Her eyes meet mine, watering in the corners but blazing with fire. I groan as I grip her ponytail harder, my other hand cupping her jaw as I thrust down her throat.

“Swallow every inch like a good girl, princess,” I hiss through grit teeth as the pleasure builds within me. “Make a fucking mess of my cock, baby. Fuck, you look so pretty with your drool and my cum all over your face.”

She moans deeply, her thighs clenching together as I fuck her mouth like it really is her pussy. Spit and precum leak from the corners of her lips, dripping down her chin and onto her dress. Her nipples strain against the fabric, hard and pink. It only fuels me on as I thrust over her tongue and down her throat.

Her hands twist in her lap, her fingers curling against her core.

I grin savagely.

“Mmmm,fuck,” I rasp. “Is that needy little pussy getting jealous of this mouth? Is that what you’re secretly trying to do? Touch that greedy cunt?”

Milena groans deeply, her eyes rolling back as I thrust harder into her throat.

“Take it all down that throat, baby. That’s what good girls do. Such a pretty little mess you are.”

She whimpers, humming and moaning around my dick as I fuck her mouth. My balls get tighter, my abs clenching as her tonguedances and swirls, her throat squeezing my swollen head until it feels like I’m going to explode.

“You keep sucking that cock like a greedy whore and I’m going to cum,” I grunt.

Her moans get louder, wilder. She squirms on her knees and takes my cock even deeper.

“You have my permission to play with that slutty pussy now, princess.”

Her hands are a blur as they yank up her dress and shove under it. A humming, whining sound comes from her throat as her arms jerk, fingers rubbing hard under the fabric.

Seeing her on her knees, precum and spit all over her face, throating my cock while she frantically rubs her clit, desperate to come, pushes me over the edge.

With a groan, I ram deep into her throat and then pull out. Milena gasps for air, thick strands of spit dangling between her lips and my cock as I wrap my hand around it andstroke.

It only takes two pumps before I feel my balls draw up tight.

“Open that pretty princess mouth, baby,” I groan.

She moans as she opens wide, a look of pleasure on her face as she rubs her pussy.

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