sore pussy

CHAPTER 9

Elena lay there panting, completely ruined and still spasming around his cock. Damon slowly pulled out, watching his cum leak from her well-fucked pussy.

He leaned down and kissed her softly, then whispered against her lips, “You’re mine, Elena. Every single part of you.”

She smiled weakly, still trembling. “I know… and I don’t want it any other way.”

Damon unlocked the metal handcuffs and tossed them aside. Elena’s wrists were slightly red, but she didn’t care. She was still breathing hard, her body trembling from the intense orgasm that had just ripped through her. Thick cum leaked from her sore pussy and ran down her thighs.

“Get on top of me,” Damon ordered, his voice low and rough. He lay back on the large bed in the playroom, his thick cock still rock hard and glistening with their mixed juices. “Ride me, Elena. I want to watch you fuck yourself on my cock.”

Elena climbed over him on shaky legs. She straddled his hips, her hands resting on his strong chest. Her swollen, dripping pussy hovered just above his swollen head.

“Fuck, you look so hot like this,” Damon groaned, gripping her hips. “Lower yourself slowly. Let me feel every inch sliding into that tight cunt.”

She bit her lip and sank down onto him. A long moan escaped her lips as his thick cock stretched her sore walls again.

“Ohh yesss… it’s so deep,” she gasped, her eyes fluttering. “Your cock fills me completely. I can feel you throbbing inside me.”

Damon’s hands tightened on her hips. “That’s it. Ride me. Move those hips and take what you need.”

Elena started rocking slowly at first, then faster. She rolled her hips in smooth circles, grinding her clit against his pelvis with every downward motion. Wet, squelching sounds filled the room as her soaked pussy slid up and down his shaft.

“Fuck yesss,” Damon moaned, his eyes locked on where they were joined. “Look at you riding my cock like a greedy girl. Your pussy is creaming all over me. So fucking wet.”

Elena leaned forward, her breasts bouncing with every bounce. “It feels so good… Your cock hits so deep when I ride you like this. Ohh yesss… I fucking love it.”

Damon suddenly sat up a little, one strong hand wrapping around her throat. He squeezed just enough to make her feel owned, not enough to hurt. His dark eyes burned into hers as he held her in place.

“Faster,” he commanded, voice thick with lust. “Ride me harder while I choke you. I want to feel this cunt squeeze my cock.”

Elena’s breath hitched as his fingers pressed against her neck. She moved faster, slamming herself down onto his thick cock again and again. The wet slapping sounds grew louder.

“Oh fuck… yes,” she moaned, her voice strained from his grip. “Choke me while I ride you. It makes me so wet. I can feel my pussy pulsing around you.”

Damon’s other hand came down hard on her ass with a loud smack. The sharp sting made her cry out and clench tighter around him.

“Fuck yesss,” he groaned, spanking her again and again, turning her ass bright red. “Ride that cock. Bounce on it like you own it. This tight cunt is mine, Elena. Say it.”

“This tight cunt is yours!” she gasped, her hips moving frantically. “It’s all yours. Spank me harder while I fuck you. Ohh yesss… it hurts so good!”

He spanked her repeatedly, the loud cracks mixing with her loud moans and the wet sounds of her pussy taking his cock. His hand stayed around her throat, squeezing and releasing in rhythm with her movements.

“You’re so fucking perfect,” Damon growled, staring up at her flushed face. “Riding me like a desperate slut while I choke you and spank your ass red. Look at me while you cum. Don’t look away.”

Elena’s eyes stayed locked on his. Her thighs burned from the effort, but she kept bouncing harder, taking him as deep as possible.

“I’m getting close,” she whimpered, her voice breaking. “Your cock is hitting that spot… oh fuck, I’m going to cum again.”

“Not yet,” he said, tightening his grip on her throat just a little more. “Slow down. Grind on me. Feel every inch stretching you.”

She obeyed, slowing her bounces to slow, deep grinds. Her clit rubbed perfectly against him with every roll of her hips.

“Ohh yesss… like this?” she moaned, her hands bracing on his chest. “It feels so deep when I grind. I can feel your cock pulsing inside my sore pussy.”

Damon spanked her ass hard again. “Good girl. Now speed up. Fuck me like you mean it. I want to feel you fall apart on my cock.”

Elena started bouncing faster again, her breasts bouncing wildly. The combination of his hand around her throat, the sharp spanks on her ass, and his thick cock stretching her pushed her right to the edge.

“Fuck yesss… I’m so close!” she cried. “Choke me tighter. Spank me while I cum. Please!”

Damon squeezed her throat firmly and brought his hand down on her ass in rapid, stinging slaps.

“Cum for me,” he ordered, voice rough. “Cum all over my cock while I choke you and spank your red ass. Let me feel it.”

Elena shattered hard. Her pussy spasmed violently around his thick shaft as her orgasm crashed through her.

“Ohh yesss! I’m cumming!” she screamed, her whole body shaking on top of him. “Fuck… I’m cumming so hard! Don’t let go of my throat!”

Her walls clenched and pulsed, milking his cock as fresh juices gushed out around him. Damon kept choking her lightly and spanking her through the orgasm, drawing it out until she was a trembling, moaning mess.

“Fuck yesss… that’s my girl,” he groaned, his own pleasure building fast. “Your cunt is squeezing me so tight. Keep riding through it. Don’t stop.”

Elena kept moving weakly, still spasming around him. “It’s too much… but I don’t want to stop. Your cock feels so good. Fuck me deeper. Fill me with more cum.”

Damon suddenly flipped them over without pulling out. He pinned her beneath him and started thrusting hard and fast, taking control again.

“No more riding,” he growled, slamming into her. “Now I’m going to fuck the shit out of you. Take every single thing I give you.”