LOGINDamon.“Your cock is mine too,” she said breathless. “I want to fuck it, choke on it, wreck my pussy so don’t you dare deny me.”Night fell and we stumbled outside to the backyard—the exact spot I’d watched her sunbathe naked, wishing I was the sun on her skin, the lotion on her breasts. Under the stars, I laid her on the grass, spread her legs wide, and ate her cum-filled pussy for twenty minutes, sucking my own load out of her while she ground against my face, moaning filthy words I’d never heard before.The neighbors could possibly hear us but we didn’t care anymore. I tongue-fucking her pussy, two fingers in her ass, sucking her clit until she squirted across my chest and I lifted her legs and fucked her so deep she cried as she came.Then I flipped her onto all fours in the grass and mounted her. All the sounds from my throat were raw and animalistic, the risk of neighbors hearing only making me hotter. I pulled her hair like reins, spanked her ass until it glowed in the mo
Damon. She did—violently. Her pussy sprayed around the dildo, soaking the sheets, asshole clenching so hard I came almost immediately. Unloading deep in her ass, pulse after pulse, grunting and panting. I pulled out to watch my cum leak from the hole while the dildo still buzzed inside her.She bit into the apple and spat it out. “Untie me. I want to fuck you, Damon.”I took out the dildo and untied her and she jumped on me. A startled sound escaped from my mouth before she covered it with hers and locked her pussy onto my dick.Fucking hell.We tumbled to the floor and Helena proceeded to ride me into oblivion. I couldn’t comprehend all the words coming out of my mouth or what my hands were doing. Nothing else mattered but her pussy and how well she knew how to ride dick.We fucked on the floor, against the wall, in the walk-in closet. Helena pulled me every which way and I went panting and moaning and barely hanging on for the ride. I sucked her nipples mindlessly, licked he
Damon. We didn’t even make it out of the kitchen before we were hot and ready for another round.When I pulled out, I flipped her around, laid her flat on her back on the counter, hooked her knees over my shoulders and folded her in half. The new angle drove my cock into her with expert precision, hitting her hard with every thrust.Her eyes rolled back into her head, her mouth open and panting. Using both hands, I finally ripped away the dress still clinging to her skin and threw off my shirt.I pulled down my jeans and boxers, stepping out of them as she forced her legs down from my shoulders and wrapped them around my waist.I lined up and thrust back in, standing, fucking her while her sharp fingers clawed my back.Reaching over for the bag of groceries still on the counter next to her, I grabbed a carton of milk. I popped open the cap with my teeth and poured it straight over her tits.Cold white liquid splashed across her dark nipples, running down her stomach, pooling in
Damon. Helena’s scream ripped through the kitchen like the sound of a woman finally getting what she’d been aching for and I followed suit because I was getting what I finally needed too. Her pussy clenched around my cock like it was trying to suck the life out of me, hot, wet, and so fucking tight I saw stars.“Shit,” I groaned, my hands moving from her hair to hips holding it hard enough to bruise. I drew back my cock until only the head remained then slammed it back in again.Her fat caramel ass jiggled with the impact, the wet slap of skin on skin echoing through the kitchen like gunfire.She was tighter than I’d ever imagined from my window vigils, her cream immediately coating my shaft, dripping down to soak my balls.“Fuuuuuck Damon, your cock is splitting me open!” She cried, her palms flat on the counter, back arched as she pushed back, greedy for every veined inch of me.“Ah fuck.” if I wasn’t careful I’d be coming in two seconds.My hands moved again to the front of he
Damon. I sucked her clit into my mouth, hard, rolling it between my lips, flicking the tip with my tongue in fast little lashes. She screamed, actually screamed, back arching off the counter.I pinned her hips down with one forearm, keeping her exactly where I wanted her, and shoved two fingers inside her without warning.She was so wet they slid in to the knuckle, her walls clamping down like a vice.“Fuck! Damon!”I curled them, stroking that ridged spot inside while my tongue lapped her clit. Her moans turned guttural, animalistic. “Right there. Oh fuck, right there… suck it harder! Make me come on your face.”She was shaking now, thighs trembling around my head. “You’re so fucking good at this shit. I think I’m gonna… come.”I hummed in encouragement, mumbling against her pussy. “Do it, Helena, soak my mouth.”I added a third finger, stretching her, pumping fast and rough.Her wet pussy fluttered around my knuckles.I pulled back just enough to watch the beautiful sight of her
Damon.Her hands slid up my chest, nails digging in hard enough to leave marks, sending electric sparks straight to my cock.I backed her against the counter, lifting her with rough hands under her thighs until her ass perched right on the edge.The sundress rode up in one fluid motion, bunching around her waist, exposing those long, caramel legs spread wide for me.God, there was no more teasing.No more fantasies from the shadows.This was real, her heat radiating against my palm, her scent already thick in the air, musky and sweet and fucking addictive.I broke the kiss, dragging my mouth down her throat, my teeth scraping, sucking hard enough to bruise.She gasped, head tipping back, exposing more skin for me to mark.“Damon,” she breathed, the sound of my name on her lips like pure fucking sin, shaky and needy.“Helena,” I growled against her pulse, biting down just enough to make her whimper.My hands were everywhere, cupping one full breast through the thin fabric, thumb and
Marina I woke up sore. My thighs were still faintly sticky, my pussy tender and sensitive with a deliciously deep ache that sent a dull throb through me. It was a reminder that I’d been filled for the first time last night by my uncle. God, those were words I never thought would ever be true bu
Marina.When I tried to grind back, chasing more, he slapped my ass. A sharp, stinging crack that echoed in the shack.“Hold still, doll. Take what Daddy gives you.”Two thick fingers slammed into my cunt without warning—knuckle-deep in one thrust.I screamed, head banging against the wall, pussy
Damon.I stood on the front porch, nursing a lukewarm beer, my eyes locked on Helena's driveway like a hawk stalking prey.The sun beat down on the quiet street, but all I could focus on was her bending over her car, loading something into the trunk. Her sundress fluttered in the breeze, teasing
Marina.The afternoon dragged in agonizing anticipation. Gina flitted around downstairs, finalizing picnic details, while I prepared myself like an offering. I chose a tiny denim skirt that rode so high it barely skimmed the lower curve of my ass, and a thin top that put my hard nipples on full di







