47. I CAN NO LONGER DO THIS

LEILA

"I want it so badly, please do not stop" I pleaded as tears rolled down my eyes, the tears were not influenced by pain. I felt so much pleasure, pleasure enough to make me cry for joy.

He dropped me on the bed and flipped me over like I was lightweight, leaving my back to face him. I could feel the lips between my legs sore, the burning sensation drove me to clench my thighs.

I could see his eyes feasting on them, he was not ready to let go, I felt so sore.

In the blink of an eye, he reached out to my waist and pulled it against himself.

I spread open like legs and pushed my ass out, revealing more of my pussy, like a hungered beast, he pounced into me without warning.

"Oh yes!" I screamed in delight, I could not get enough of him. I was tired and sore but I didn’t care.

I didn’t want to sleep or leave his room without loosing the ability to walk properly. I wanted the ache, I craved for it. I wanted him to keep digging deeper into me, all the time.

His weight on top of me. I