He shouts the question as he slams into me again.“Yes.” A choked scream rips out of me. “Yes, I’m a whore.”He fucks me like a man crazed, crashing his mouth back down on mine as he gives me short, quick strokes. My pussy hurts, my clit is too sensitive for the punishment he’s giving it, my thighs ache from him being too large between them, and yet I don’t want relief. All I want is more. He yanks on my thighs, bringingmy body into his again and again, and there it is. My orgasm, so close my body is pulsing with the need for it.“Oh God, please,” I plead, breaking our kiss.I need to. I need to breathe, because it feels entirely like I can’t get enough air. Can’t get enough of anything, because the only thing I truly need is for him to fuck me faster, harder, for him to grind against me and take me over this God damn edge I’m on. For him to send me flying over. I don’t even give a fuck how far I fall. As long as I fall.“No, you need to beg me,” he grunts. “Beg your fucking monster,
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