Page 40 of Her Vicious Angel

The feel of her pussy on me, her pussy grinding on my face, makes my dick so hard it aches.

I reach up under her shirt to palm her breasts, pinching her nipples tight and harsh between my fingers.

When her legs begin to shake and she cums all over my face I want to fuck her brains out, but I also want one more.

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CERISE

Itry to get away, to roll off him, but he doesn’t let me go.

His hands are clamped around my thighs, holding me in place while his lips devour my clit.

My legs are shaking uncontrollably, and I try to push him away.

“Andrei, let go!” I cry, but his dominance over me inflames me, and my hands are already wrapping greedily around his arms as his power tears me open, his control gifting me the freedom to be as feral as he is.

His only reply is to tighten his grip as he drives me ruthlessly towards another orgasm.

My clit is so sensitive that I ride the edge between pain and pleasure, trembling on the edge of another orgasm, but writhing agonizingly on the cusp of it.

I screamed out in frustration.

“Don’t fucking keep me waiting,” he warned, giving my ass a sharp smack, and then I was coming so hard I saw stars, my orgasm hitting me like a brick wall.

As I peaked, he flipped me up, knocking me into the headboard of the bed as he drove into me.

His fingers pulled my face down to kiss me, his lips and chin wet from my cum.

He opened my mouth, forcing his tongue in, swirling my cum around my mouth, his tongue urgent and pressing.

“Taste yourself, Cerise. See what’s driving me goddamn insane.”

And I do, feeling the sweetness on my tongue as he rides me mercilessly.

* * *

It wasthe middle of the night, and I felt a strong and ruthless hand part my thighs.

Andrei had flipped me over on my belly and was stroking my pussy with one hand while he positioned himself above me with the other.

“What kind of damn time in the morning is this?” I asked.

“I can’t get you out of my mind,” he said. “You’re like a fucking fire in my veins, Cerise. Every time you walk into a different room I can’t concentrate on anything else except dragging you back and putting my cock in you again.”

He groaned above me as he slid into me.

Him on all fours above me, surrounding me and then filling me, was so heady.

He pulled my hair away from my neck and kissed me, running his tongue greedily over me.

It felt delicious to be fucked by him when I was already sore. There was a sting of soreness and then only pounding pleasure.

“Come for me,” he said as he ran a hand over my back to my belly.

“Meh,” I said. “not before 9 am.”

I heard his sharp intake of breath, and his hands suddenly tightened on me and he bit me on the shoulder, hard.

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