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I feel him stroking his long cock against my ass, like a wild bear marking its territory. His belly brushes against my back, the hair tickling my skin.
My mouth opens on a heavy pant, and I move my hand back and grab his hard, bare cock. I slide the heel of my palm over it as I lick along his bearded jawline. He runs his hand into my hair and yanks sharply, pushing my lips to his neck. His hips are thrusting and grinding against my hand.
Sinking my teeth into the tender skin, I suck harder and harder until afuck yesslips from Hunter’s lips. His hips rock more urgently, and his cock slips from my hand.
He’s caged me again, pressing all those heated, smooth, hard muscles against me. His erection slides along my satin-covered ass cheeks, leaving a trail of wet, hot pre-cum on them as he snarls in my ear, “You feel this?” He thrusts his cock harder against the sensitive, puckered entrance. “You’ll ride this fat cock fast and loud after I eat your pussy.”
My brain goes out of order, and I moan a very enthusiasticyes.
“Hands above your head, brace them on the wall. Arch for me, open those sexy legs and show me that greedy cunt.” I do as he orders, and he pushes my panties aside and spreads my ass cheeks, smacking my hole hard. I jump, mostly out of surprise. The pain soon turns into hot, melting pleasure, and I feel my legs trembling under me. My head hits the wall with a groan as Hunter’s wet, long tongue slides between my cheeks and slowly licks from base to top. He pushes his face between them and growls, sending delicious vibrations inside me. Then he spits on it, pushing a dirty moan past lips.
“I will snack on this pussy and then breed it like a mindless junkyard dog in heat.” He rumbles each hot word against my hole.
And the torture starts. His tongue, lips, and teeth are relentless, licking, sucking, nipping. Turning me into a horny, gooey mess. When I feel the wet tip breaching my hole, I scream and start moving my hips, fucking myself on it. He keeps my ass cheeks wide open, painfully holding them, and lets me mindlessly ride his tongue.
I can’t think, can’t talk, can’t breathe. Just feel. Trying like crazy to reach the ecstasy I crave.
But suddenly, Hunter pulls back and spanks my ass hard before standing up. I let out a desperate cry, letting my body slump against the wall.
“Don’t. Move.” The order is firm and final, and turns my lust-filled brain on again.
My back turns cold the moment he leaves the room, I hope to get lube. The temptation to turn and see where he went is strong. Also to defy his demand and fuck with him. But I’ve had enough torture for today. All I want now is to come on his cock.
My hips start humping empty air; my slick hole clenches and unclenches, needing to be filled.
“Miss me?” His amused drawl envelops me before he spanks both my ass cheeks. Then he grabs the fabric of my panties and tears them right off me. If he keeps destroying them, I’ll need to buy them in bulk.
His hands grab my globes, pulling them apart, stretching my hole. Cool air caresses me.
I hear the uncapping of a bottle, and then a trickle of cold lube falls on the crack of my ass. I’m burning with the need to have him insideme again. The slick head of his cock brushes against my hole next and thrusts in without enough prep.
Shit.I’m pulled onto my toes as I hiss at the burning sensation. The stretch is fucking intense, and I slap a hand against the wall.
“You can fucking take it,” he remorselessly states. His unforgiving hands dig into my cheeks and yank my ass back toward his cock, impaling me on it with one hard drive of his hips.
I cry out, pain and delicious fullness spread inside me. Hunter’s hand wraps around my neck, and he turns my head to stick his domineering tongue inside my mouth. His hips grind against my ass, pushing his dick deeper, opening my sore hole wider. So big. I’m filled to maximum capacity.
I’m losing myself in all the feelings again. “You have that fuck-me look in your eyes, Red. It always wakes my filthy, depraved side.” He growls, gripping my shoulder to get better leverage as he starts rutting into me.
I sob as he doesn’t slow down, just fucks into me as deep as he can. So damn deep, burying his cock further than I could ever imagine. I’m leaking profusely with every hard thrust.
I’m pinned to the wall by his dick and stronger body, and I fucking love it. My hips buck as I start rubbing my erection against the wall and pushing my ass against his groin.
“Feel when I yank my cock out.” His breath tickles against the shell of my ear as he does it. “And then shove it right back in.” He rams inside, hitting my prostate and making me scream with ecstasy. “All the way inside my bitch. Again, and again, and again. I could fuck this pussy for hours, feed it until there’s no more space for my cum.”
My eyes roll to the back of my head, and I moan and shoot my cum all over the wall. I’m still coming when he spins me around, hauls meup and locks his arms around my back. I find my knees bent over the flexing muscles of his arms, and my back and hands pushed against the wall.
Then he starts thrusting up into me. My head is spinning as Hunter fucks up into me, his rhythm hard and fast. Beads of sweat cover his forehead and body. His lips curled over his teeth as he ruthlessly loosens my stretched hole.
He’s so fucking strong holding me like this, bouncing me on his dick while I’m bent in half against a wall. All his muscles are working, flexing, and bulging; it’s so erotic, my bouncing, soft cock turns half-hard again.
Even in this vulnerable position, I don’t feel uneasiness, only indescribable lust and something else, something I’m not ready to investigate right now.
“My hole,” he grunts, staring down at our connection, his body vibrating.
I’m fucking buzzing; my body moves up the wall with every pump of his hips, my back scratching on the wood. But I don’t care; more pre-cum pulses from my slit. I grab my dick and start jerking.
“Look at me,” he orders, his dark, deep gaze holding mine as I speed up my strokes, matching the thrust of his hips. My hole suddenly spasms, making him moan, the tendons in his neck tight.
