Page 98 of Wicked

“Oh yes,” I whimper. “Just there.”

Dante yanks on my hair and he commands me, “Louder.”

As his cock slides against my folds again, I feel his rough thumb against my clit. “Tell me what you want. Tell me how you like it.”

“In… inside. All of it…”

As Dante lines up, I feel the crown slide in. I moan low, and I feel him pull my hair hard but slow. Slowly, I’m hauled onto his cock, and I slide back to become fully mounted. As my toes dig into the wet sand, I am almost fully on them.

My butt is high, and I catch my breath. Dante has me stretched wide again, and as my body gets used to his massive size, he leans in close and bites my shoulder. “Alright?”

I nod, desperate. “Harder.”

“Please.”

Before I can answer, he has pulled all the way out. He then slides all the way back in, and I moan. It’s almost too much.

As my teacher holds me in place, he begins taking me like I’ve never been taken. The water swirls around our feet and legs, and with the stars above and the wet rocks I hold onto, I feel primal and savage.

Dante does not help, and the brute is now fucking me like an animal. He is not holding back.

I had no idea sex could be so physical, and as his thighs slam against my butt with a wet pounding sound, I gasp and hold myself in place.

The wind is knocked out of me, and it is raw, wild, and brutal.

“Fuck me. Fuck me, you bastard!”

Dante does, and he slams into me with renewed energy.

“Fuck me!” I scream, lost in the action.

As we get closer, the raw and animal act feels like it’s peaking. Dante yanks back on my head, and I turn my mouth. He plunders it, and he takes what he wants.

He fucks my pussy and mouth, and he is fierce. All of a sudden, he slides out and he carries me onto a low smooth flat rock. It’s waist high, and as I get comfortable, I feel him slide in hard.

As I moan, I lay back and let him have his way. The crazy brute pumps my pussy hard, and I let it all go.

The danger…

The kidnapping…

My horrible job…

My crazy life…

Seconds later, I moan like an animal and lean up. I latch onto his face as I come and my tight contracting pussy clamps around him.

As the cool sea swirls around my lower body, it licks all around my skin and every inch of me. The sensation is almost too much, and it plays with my mind as my body explodes.

I have nowhere to go, and I am his.

As my body quakes, his thumb pressure on my clit stops moving, and my heart freezes.

Quake after quake shoots through me, and our crushed lips and cheeks are pressed against each other. Our foreheads are even touching and it’s as close a physical connection as I’ve ever had with another. “Oh my God,” I say. “Oh my God. Oh my God!”

I know Dante has not come yet, and I know what I want. Slowly, I push him off me, and I pull him to the cliff wall. As his back hits the rock wall, I drop down his thighs and onto my knees.

My teacher looks down, eyes black, and he watches me close. In the sand, I lick his crown and graze it with my teeth. I then focus on playing with his crown and I suck it hard.

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