Page 160 of Dance of Madness

It’s the sound of utter submission.

Of her feeling me take the very last part of her.

Knowing how fuckingmineshe is.

That low, whining whimper hums in her throat as I slowly start to push in deeper, cramming another inch up her hot little asshole.

Her hands start rubbing her pussy again, her legs trembling as her back arches.

“Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck…”

She’s chanting it like a mantra as I slide another inch inside her. Then another. Darkness swirls through my consciousness as I reach up and grab that fucking ponytail. She moans when I do so, her back arching as I sink deeper.

“Your greedy pussy takes me like such a whore,” I groan. “But this little ass still wants to fight me, doesn’t it?”

I grunt as I push deeper into her, stretching her hole open.

“Go ahead and try to fight me, princess. Iamgoing to take it. And I’m going tokeeptaking it until you’re my moaning, begging, desperate little anal slut.”

Another inch slides in. Then another. I groan, looking down to where her back hole is stretched tight around me, like it’s trying to strangle my dick. Her hands are still buried between her quivering legs, rubbing her slick, wet pussy as gasping, choked little moans tumble from her mouth against the cot. Her feet twist and turn, her body trembling as with a groan as I sink the very last few inches all the way up her ass.

“Unnngggg!” she grunts. Her head is twisted to the side, resting on one cheek. Her eyes are shut. Fuck me, the look ofneedon her face sends my blood roaring.

My body throbs and hums with dark hunger as I slowly draw back. Milena whines, rubbing her pussy faster as her asshole grips my dick and wrings the blood from it when I slide out of her.

“Hnnng—fuck!” she squeals when I push back inside, burying my fat cock up her ass to the hilt.

“Thereyou go, princess,” I growl, pulling back and then pushing back in as savagery claws at the corners of my reality. “Taking it up the ass like a such a good girl. You’re such a good little anal slut for me, baby.”

Out.

In.

Clench.

Squeeze.

I fucking love the way she normally moans—a high, tight, little whimper. But right now, the sound that claws its way out of her throat is different. Guttural. Feral. Choked and needy. A low, deep, aching moan that drives me fuckingwildas I start to fuck her ass harder. Deeper. Making her take every fucking inch with every goddamn thrust of my hips.

“Where’s my cock, Milena.”

She chokes on a cry, her face crumpling as she rubs her pussy wildly.

“Where.”

Thrust.

“Is.”

Thrust.

“My.”

Thrust.

“Cock.”

“My ass!!!” she squeals as her body wrenches and twists, her feet kicking wildly, her back arching.

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