7. kinky Enough 2

trigger warning: CNC, rough sex

ZADE

She gasps sharply through the pressure on her windpipe as I reach up with my other hand, grab her ponytail in a fist, and yank her head back.

"For the fucking record," I growl, leaning close, "this is what is called asking for it."

She whimpers again when I shove her away, sending her back onto the bed.

I slide off and stalk across the floor to where I discarded my clothes, yanking my belt from the loops of my trousers with a tug that makes the leather snap.

Malia's breath catches in a staccato tremble as I slowly turn to her. My eyes are dark as I prowl back to the bed. She's staring at me with eyes that suggest she's just realized exactly how much she's just tried to bite off when it comes to me.

Too late if she wants to backpedal now.

Way too late.

Malia moans as I grab her wrists and wrap my belt tightly around them. She shudders as I tug her back roughly over the sheets until I've got her bound wrists pinned to the headboard.

Leather wrapped around iron, looped twice and then knotted tight.

My blood roars in my veins as my cock twitches and pulses, dripping precum as I wrap my hand around it and stroke it slowly.

Malia swallows nervously, her chest rising and falling quickly. Her nipples are tight and pebbled, her eyes wide as her pink tongue darts out to wet her lips. "Wait, Zade-"

"Your mouth just wrote a fat check, princess," I rasp as I move onto the bed.

She chokes on another gasp as I swing a leg over her body and kneel astride her chest, my hot cock lying thick and heavy between her tits.

"Let's see what happens when I cash it."

Her lips tremble, her big blue eyes going wide as they look up into mine.

"Zade-"

"No talking. I only have one use for your mouth right now."

Electricity hums through my body as I wrap that goddamn ponytail around my fist. I move up her body until my dick is bobbing right over her face.

"Now open wide," I hiss, "and suck like a good girl."

I slip my balls into her mouth first. She mumbles something, but the words are lost as her lips open wide. My cock drapes over her face, and I groan when her tongue dances over and teases my balls.

"I said suck them, not give them a fucking kiss," I growl.

She obeys. Pleasure sparks through my body as she takes my heavy balls into her hot little mouth one at a time. Loud slurping sounds fill her bedroom as she tongues them wetly, making my dick twitch and leak more precum.

"Harder, princess," I grunt through clenched teeth. Fucking hell.

I groan, my eyes locked on hers as her cheeks hollow, getting both of my balls into her mouth and swirling her tongue around them. 

The veins on my dick stand out, the head so fucking swollen and fat that my head is swimming.

I pull away slowly, relishing the soft, wet plopping sound of my balls slipping from her mouth. My hand tightens on her ponytail, bringing her head up a little as I push my cock against her lips.

"Every time I see this fucking ponytail, I want to grab it in my fist and fuck your throat." My eyes glint down at her. "Open wide, princess."

Malia whimpers, opening her mouth and taking my head inside. With a grunt, I rock my hips forward, fucking my cock all the way into the back of her throat.

She chokes and whimpers, slobbering all over my dick as her eyes bulge. She looks up at me, baby-blues glazed over in desire as they water at the corners.

"You want to play in my fucking world, princess?" I snarl.

She moans, a deep, vibrating "mmmm-hmmm" sound that makes my balls tingle as she sucks on my cock. My teeth grind as I pull out, keeping just the head inside her mouth before I ram back into her throat.

Another choke. Another moan that gets me even harder. Another cough as thick drool covers my cock and drips out the corners of her mouth. I flex my legs, getting up on my knees and beginning to thrust into her mouth, using my grip on her ponytail to pull her onto my dick as she swallows me whole.

Thrust.

Gag.

Thrust.

Dribble.

Thrust.

She moans deeply, her eyes rolling back as I fuck her mouth harder and deeper. Eager, wet noises come from her throat and mouth, like she's getting off on how roughly I'm using her.

No, not like she is.

She literally is.

I can feel her body writhing and twisting under me, and see her shamelessly rubbing her thighs together, desperate for the friction between her legs.

I chuckle as my eyes drag back to hers, fisting her hair tighter as I use her mouth.

"Such a good girl," I growl. "Getting that slutty pussy all warmed up for me."

She whimpers around my cock as I wetly fuck her throat.

"Such a needy thing," I murmur, fisting her hair with one hand and stroking the back of a finger of the other one down her jaw, stretching it open. "Did that greedy little cunt miss me tearing it open and stuffing it full of my big cock?"

She moans, tears slipping from the corners of her eyes as they roll back.

"Don't worry, princess, I'll feed your hungry cum hole soon."

I grunt as I ram my cock over her tongue a few more times, then pull out. She chokes, sputters and gasps, her face a mess of precum and spit, her lips swollen and raw, her eyes wild with lust as they stab into mine.

In one move, I slide down her body and crush my mouth to hers. She moans into me, her body writhing against me as if she's so desperate to come that the sheer friction of her skin against mine might just do it.

But she doesn't get off that easily. So to speak.

I reach behind me, grabbing the panties I peeled off her earlier. Malia's eyes go wide as I bring them up to her face.

"Fuck," she moans. "Zade-"

She whimpers as I gag her with them, groaning at the sight of her: panties stuffed between her puffy, swollen lips, eyes glazed over, cheeks covered in my precum, wrists still bound to the headboard above her.

I grab the backs of her knees and shove her legs right up to her chest, gliding my raging hard cock up and down her dripping pussy.

"What a desperate, drippy mess you are, princess," I groan. "Such an eager fuck-toy." 

She moans into her panties as I wind up and smack her ass with an open palm, feeling her pussy leak all over my dick when I do.

"My little fuck-toy."

Malia screams into the gag, her body arching off the bed and her bound hands clawing frantically at the air as I thrust into her with one brutal stroke.

FUCK, she's wet.

Lewd squelching sounds fill her bedroom as I pound into her, her tight, greedy hole clinging to me more desperately with every thrust. My hips crash against her ass as I ram into her, filling her cunt with my dick over and over.

Malia. Goes. Wild.

She thrashes underneath me, hips jerking up to meet me as her hungry pussy swallows my cock. My balls and thighs are soaked with her wetness as I fuck into her, leaning over her body.

"No hands to fight me off," I growl against her throat. "No legs to run away. Just an eager, slutty little hole for me to use."

She wanted my everything.

She's going to get it-uncensored, unabridged, undiluted.

"Scream for me, baby. Let the whole fucking house know who owns this cunt. Let the fucking neighbors know how fucking horny you get for my fat fucking dick."

Malia whimpers and moans into the panties stuffed in her mouth, her eyes rolling back unfocused and wild, her face red as she screams into the lace. Drool drips down her cheek from the corners of her mouth as her throat hums raggedly.

I grunt as I pound into her, my balls slapping her ass with every thrust. I reach between us and pinch a nipple between my thumb and forefinger, twisting it mercilessly. I groan as I slide my cock out of her, fisting it as she whines, desperately trying to lift her hips.

I sit back, grabbing her legs behind her knees and spreading them wide apart. Then I wrap my hand around my cock again and slap the thick head against her swollen clit, making her scream and choke into her panty-gag.

I rub and slap the head of my dick against her clit again and again. Her eyes roll back, her body starting to clench and tremble. Her legs shake, and the muscles of her shoulders and arms strain tight when she squeezes her eyes shut and screams into the lace as she comes.

Her pussy floods my cock with slick wetness, dripping down my balls and soaking the sheets. Then she shudders and goes slack, collapsing into the bed.

My lips curl viciously.

"Oh, no no no, princess," I murmur darkly, stroking my cock as I reach up and brutally pinch one of her nipples again. "You're not done yet."

Her eyes snap to mine as I push the head of my cock between her slick, pink lips.

"You think coming once earns you mercy?" I shake my head. "How cute."

She chokes, her body spasming off the bed as I slam all the way into her with one stroke. Her pussy strangles my cock, squeezing me so fucking tight that I have to fight to slide out and then back in again.

"Fuck yeah," I snarl, gritting my teeth as I thrust into her again. "That's it, baby. Milk my fat fucking dick. Show me what a greedy little cock slut you are."

Malia whimpers, twisting under me and rolling her hips to meet my thrusts. I throw her legs over my shoulders and pound into her, lifting her ass right off the bed as I fuck her hard and deep, making her tits shake and her eyes roll back.

My heavy balls slap her ass, and I reach up to wrap my fingers around her throat again. Our eyes lock and I start to squeeze as I pound into her.

With a jolt and a low, guttural whine from deep in her chest, her whole body shudders violently. Another wave of slick wetness floods my dick, making a mess of both of us as I pound into her harder and rougher, using her body like my personal fuck-toy as she screams and writhes and claws at the air again as yet another orgasm crashes through her body.

"Mmm, baby, I love the way your cunt squeezes my dick. Give me some more of your cum, princess. Let me feel your greedy little pussy come all over my fucking cock again."

I thrust deep, squeezing her throat.

She shatters again, her legs shaking and quivering, draped over my shoulders, her eyes rolling back in her head.

Malia goes limp as I fuck her spent body like a rag doll. I can feel her pussy clenching and rippling up and down my cock-even if the rest of her has tapped out, her pussy's not ready to throw in the towel yet.

"That little pussy is still begging for it, baby. Still defying me. Fuck, princess. The way your messy cunt comes apart for me and makes such a fucking mess makes me never want to stop."

I reach down and pinch her clit.

It's like pulling a trigger.

She's so overstimulated, so fucking high from coming so much, that all it takes is one little roll of my fingers over her swollen button for her to completely detonate again, flooding my dick with another wave of her cum.

I don't stop.

I can barely focus. My own orgasm is snarling, demanding to explode from me. But I grit my teeth and I force it back down, pounding her messy little pussy again and again.

As utterly limp as she is, Malia's not done either. When her haggard, glazed-over eyes swivel and lock with mine, I can see the sheer determination in them.

Don't stop.

Keep fucking going.

You will not win this battle.

I grunt, my balls so full of cum that it almost hurts as I pound into her. "You gonna pass out on me, princess?" I groan, fucking her harder, making her tits bounce as I reach up to pinch a nipple.

Malia chokes out a moan, her head rolling from side to side as if to say no.

"Go ahead if you need to," I growl. "I'll just keep fucking this pretty little hole. I think we both know how wet you get when I play with you in your sleep."

This is no longer fucking.

It's an endurance race.

A marathon into oblivion, together.

Sweat glistens on her skin and drips down my back. The world around us becomes a mad blur. My cock is so over-used that it hurts.

But the way her choked, whimpered little moans punch out of her in sharp, staccato breaths as I fuck her has me spiraling toward the abyss, and I'm determined to take her with me.

"Eyes on me, princess," I grunt. "Look me in the eye when this hungry little pussy comes one more time. Let me feel it, baby girl. Let me feel that fucking cum flood my balls. Be a good girl and fucking come for me right now."

My hand tightens around her throat hard enough to make her face darken. My thumb rolls her clit as my cock thrusts deep into her molten pussy, fucked raw.

She breaks in real time.

She's a whimpering, drooling, limp little fuck-doll when that final orgasm hits, but then it's like someone just plugged her into a live wire.

Malia's body twists and writhes, almost wrenching in half as her back arches violently. A raw, primal sound roars from her throat and her eyes bulge wide as her legs kick and clench and shake viciously.

Just as she goes completely boneless, I pull out of her with a snarled groan. I move up her body, straddle her chest, and lock eyes with her as I stroke my veined, swollen cock.

With a choked roar, my cum explodes out in thick, heavy ropes, splattering across her face, her neck, her tits, covering the soaked panties stuffed into her mouth. She moans, still writhing, her eyes rolling back like she's in another fucking dimension as I fist my cock and empty my balls over her.

The room is spinning, my vision turning dark at the corners. I barely catch myself as I fall forward, one hand on the headboard. Milena is utterly limp on the bed as I undo the belt and let her arms drop.

My body feels numb as I somehow stagger to her bathroom, grab a cloth, and wet it with warm water.

She's almost out when I crash onto her bed. I pull the panties from her slack mouth and clean her face with the washcloth.

My lips find hers, and I kiss her as I pull her into my arms.

"Fuck..." she barely breathes out, her eyes still closed. "...you."

I smile.