I rammed deep.
“You were made for my cock.”
Again.
“This ruin.”
Again.
“This f*****g stretch.”
Her nose smashed against my abdomen every time I bottomed out. Her throat bulged with the size of me. Her t**s jiggled as her whole body rocked from the force. And her hands?
Those dirty little hands were between her thighs, rubbing her c**t in circles as she sucked my c**k like a f*****g starved w***e.
“You’re not my equal,” I groaned, eyes burning as I slammed in to the hilt. “You’re my fuckhole. My c*m dumpster. My tight little throat to use and break and fill.”
She moaned.
Around me.
Fucking choked on it and moaned like she was begging for more.
I lost it.
Groaned deep. My hips bucked forward and held. Balls tight. c**k twitching as I shoved her face down on it and came like a f*
