Chapter 30

His hips rolled into the cunt that greedily took in his cock. Hand tangled into the sweat riddled hair, he shoved her face down into the pillow, eyes focused on the way his whore pussy ate up his thick length.

She's grown used to his size. The tightness and blood is now replaced with loose flesh and her sopping arousal. The only thing that kept his cock hard was her pained screeches that slipped past her lips. A twange annoyance swelled within him as he listened to her irritating voice, but he pushed it aside, focusing on her words as she begged and pleaded for him to slow down.

He imagined her pussy gripping him as if she was a virgin. Blood spilling out to cover every inch of his thrusting cock. He imagined her doe eyes welled up with tears. Her voice changed to a softer tone as she pleaded for the rescue of her mates. Pleading with him to take mercy on her fragile body.

He thrusted harder, faster. His release quickly catching up to him as he imagined spilling his seed into her unwil