All Chapters of The Taste of Submission: Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

" Yes!" I cried out, my body arching. My hips bucked against Caleb's, my legs trembling. I felt my pussy clamp down hard on Caleb's cock, my walls rippling around him. I was cumming so hard, my vision blurred, my toes curling. I was screaming into Mike's mouth, his cock vibrating against my tongue as I swallowed his cum. " That's it, bitch," Mike groaned, his hips bucking forward, filling my throat with his hot seed. "Swallow it all. Don't waste a drop." I gulped him down, choking slightly, but I didn't stop. I swallowed every last drop, feeling it slide down my throat, hot and heavy. Caleb wasn't far behind. He pulled out and grabbed my hips, slamming into me one last time, his cock spurting deep inside my pussy. I felt the hot splash of his release, filling me completely, and I moaned in satisfaction. " Good girl," Mike said, stepping back, his cock softening in my mouth. He pulled out and looked down at me, his face flushed, his eyes dark with satisfaction. "You took everythi

The moment Mom started asking who was free to go pick something up from Julian's house, my heart slammed against my rib cage with such force that it stole my breath. Before my brain could even process the thought, I heard my own voice, loud and desperate, cutting through her sentence. "Don't worry, Mom! I'm free, I'll go." She froze, the rest of her request dying on her lips as she stared at me as if I'd just sprouted a second head. "You mean you'll go to your brother's house?" she asked, her voice laced with suspicion. She tilted her head, her eyes narrowing as she waited for an explanation I wasn't prepared to give. "Yes," I said, forcing a casualness I was miles from feeling. I could feel my pulse hammering in my throat, a wild, frantic rhythm. I bit the inside of my cheek, the sharp pain a welcome distraction, a necessary anchor to keep my voice from trembling. I couldn't let her suspect anything. God, I prayed I hadn't sounded as desperate as I felt. She was still staring

His cock was massive. Huge and thick, just like I had imagined, but a thousand times better. The head was glistening with precum as he worked himself, his strokes long and hard. It was bigger, thicker than any of the cocks I'd taken on camera. My mouth went dry, a thick vein running down the length of his shaft, the head swollen and dark. He was gripping himself so tightly, twisting his fist on every upstroke. The wet sound of skin sliding over skin mixed with the loud moans coming from the screen, creating a symphony of pure filth. My pussy clenched so hard I had to squeeze my thighs together just to stay standing. I could feel fresh wetness coating my skin. On the screen, the version of me was getting destroyed. One guy had me bent over the bed, slamming into me so hard my whole body jerked with the force of it. The other still had his cock buried in my mouth, claiming it like he owned it. I remembered that shoot. I remembered how sore my jaw was the next day, how my pussy ached f

"So," he mumbled against my lips, biting down on my lower lip. "You came here dressed like this on purpose, didn't you? You wanted me to see you?" "Yes," I moaned, grinding my hips against his thigh. "I wanted you to look at me. To see how much I wanted you." He stepped back, walking me backwards until my back hit the wall. The impact sent a jolt of electricity through my body. His hand shoved my shirt up, yanking it over my head and tossing it somewhere in the room. My breasts bounced free, the air hitting my nipples, making them hard and sensitive. He stared at them, his eyes dark with lust. "You're beautiful, Mia," he whispered, his hand moving to cup one, his thumb brushing over the hardened peak. I shivered; my knees went weak. I reached down, pulling his boxer briefs down his legs, kicking them off. His cock sprang free, massive and glistening with precum. I wrapped my hand around it, stroking him once, twice, before pulling him closer. "Mia," he groaned, his head fall

I was already on the edge. The feeling of him inside me, the friction on my clit, the sound of him pounding into me, everything was pushing me over the edge. I cried out, my body shaking, my legs trembling, my eyes rolling back. I came hard, my pussy clamping down on his cock, milking him for everything he had. "Fuck, Mia," he roared, his body tensing, his cock pulsing. "I'm cumming!" He slammed into me one last time, his cock spurting hot load after hot load, flooding my pussy. I felt it, the warm, wet splash deep inside me. He filled me up completely and thoroughly. We came together, our bodies locked together, our hearts beating in sync. After a few minutes, I felt him stiffen again, his cock hardening inside my soaked walls. He didn't need a moment to recover. He pulled out slightly, his cock sliding out of me with a wet pop, coated in our mixed juices. The cool air hit my heated flesh, making me shiver. "I want you to suck me," he said, his voice low and commanding. "I wa