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Then he lets loose. He ruts into me like an animal unleashed. I’m helpless beneath him, my nails digging into his pecs as I can only scream and take it.
He’s merciless as he slams into me repeatedly, holding me in place with one hand around my neck. Pain and pleasure battle inside me. And fuck, how I love all of it.
“So damn tight. Best cunt I ever had,” he growls.
The sound of his cock being repeatedly sucked in by my hole is accompanied by the desperate noises I’m making.
“Louder, Red. Let me know how much you like to be used like a fuck toy.” Hunter is pounding me into the mattress. At this rate, we’ll make a hole in it, but I don’t care.
He leans down, his hot body covering mine, crushing me. My arms go around his neck, pulling him more into me, while both his hands are now on my ass, opening it painfully wide as he keeps hammering those hips. His round belly strokes my dick perfectly with every hard thrust. His big balls slapping against me make me shiver with the thought of all the cum they will let out.
Our lips fuse together in a long, bruising kiss. His tongue ruthlessly slashes inside my mouth over and over. His intoxicating taste quickly goes to my head.
“Hard enough?” he asks a minute later. His lips brushing mine, eyes half-lidded with pleasure, stubble scratching my chin.
I attempt a smirk and roll my hips as much as I can in this position. “I want more Black cock. Hurt me. Break me.”
The sound escaping Hunter’s chest is savage. He pulls himself back onto his knees, yanks me onto my side, and then roughly stuffs me full again. His hand pushes my face into the pillow as he drives hisdick right against my prostate, making all my nerves sing. His other hand spanks my ass one, two, three, four times.
“I’ll fucking wreck you!” Five, six, seven, eight, nine.
He fills me so good. “I want your cock to live inside of me,” I gasp out with a lot of effort.
He snarls again and presses his palm harder against my cheek. “It can be arranged, Red.”Fuck, yes!
“Tell me how good my pussy feels,” I mindlessly beg. I need to hear that raw desire in his voice. I crave it. Don't care how submissive and pathetic I sound.
He fists my hair and drops his weight on his arm, falling over me as his hips keep pumping. His mouth is close to my ear when he whispers hotly, “This tight.” He gives me a hard thrust. “Hot as fuck.” Harder thrust, making me cry out. “Slutty and greedy.” Thrust. Thrust. “Sucking-me-so-good, wet cunt is my current heaven and hell,” he pants.
My eyes roll back inside my head as he impales me relentlessly. My hand is in a tight grip on his arm while I’m jerking off with the other with rough, fast strokes.
I come suddenly with a shout. The climax strikes just before something akin to pain slides through my gut, and rapture explodes. I see actual stars.
Hunter groans, “Fucking milking me dry,” and pumps his release into the condom. He keeps rocking into me slower and slower, drawing out my orgasm.
He is so handsome, with his face lost in pleasure and a light sheen on his forehead and arms. He circles his hips. Grinds and thrusts. I moan like the slut I am and clench hard around him. His uncontrollable grunts make me happy. Love to steal them from his lips.
My heart is still racing, and my whole body feels hot.
“I don’t want a condom between us next time,” I tell him. His glassy eyes jump to mine. He doesn’t say anything. He’s just studying me with his deep stare. “I’m clean. Are you?” I ask. I’ve never fucked without protection and test regularly.
He nods.
“Take off that condom and stuff me with your cock again. I want to feel you getting soft inside me.” Maybe this is after-O rambling. Or maybe these new mushy feelings inside me mean something. Right now, the idea of seeing where they take me doesn’t sound so bad.
His gaze quickly darkens, and he pulls out of me a little too fast. I whimper. My sore hole clenches around nothing, feeling so damn empty. I hear the sound of latex snapping, and then Hunter slides on his side in front of me. He positions my hands on his pecs and my leg high on his hip before slowly entering me again.
“Fucking hell!” he growls, pushing deeper inside me. Andfucking hellis right.
The difference of having his cock bare inside me is so damn marvelous that a little cum spurts out of my dick and onto his stomach. I spread it on his skin, loving the thought of scenting him.
I sigh contently again as he keeps thrusting leisurely in and out of me, his lips on my forehead, fingers brushing my lower back and ass. As we slowly calm down, it feels like our bodies have melted together.
It’s official, I’m a muscular bottom, who adores having his man pussy used by his grizzly.
And the mushy feelings grow deeper.
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