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Soak me baby

The moment her lips touched Liam’s again in the darkness, his kisses became anything but sweet. His need was still fierce after the first round. In fact, he rolled her onto her back and pushed his hard thigh between her own, the thick length of his cock pressing against her hip.“Still dripping,” he mumbled as he pressed two fingers between her legs. The evidence of their recent bout had gotten onto his knuckles, his cum and her lubrication, messy, hot, and warm. Without any warning, he pressed his fingers deeper, his thumb curling over the front wall of her cunt. Quin arched her back with a cry.“Liam, fuck…”“Yes, I know that.” Liam pulled his fingers out, wet, and pushed them into her mouth. “Here, taste what you have in there.”Without any hesitation, Quin opened her mouth and sucked on them, tasting the mixture of salty and sweet. Liam watched her closely, and when she pulled her lips from his fingers, he pushed her legs apart and got between them. He no longer bothered with prel

What are we?

The combination of the stimulation was too much. Quin’s second orgasm built and hit her like a storm, coiling low and tight until it broke with sharp intensity. She came with a loud scream, her asshole squeezing his cock while the empty cunt was squeezing and gushing lubricant to the sheets. Her thighs started to shake violently and she could have fallen if he did not hold her by her hips and pounded her through the orgasm.When the shaking stopped somewhat, he pulled out of her asshole with a wet pop, leaving her gaping and empty. Quin whimpered at the lack of cock, but Liam put her on her back, lifted her knees to her shoulders, and slammed her cunt with his dick in a brutal thrust. The change in feeling from tight and stretched to moist and pulsing made her cry out again. He spread her wide and fucked her hard, banging the headboard into the wall.The spit dribbled from his mouth on to her breasts. Liam put it on her nipples and started to pinch and twist them while pounding her.

I always have a way out

The sky was slate grey with bruises outside when Quin sneaked away from under the damp and tangle of bedsheets.The digital clock on Liam’s messy desk shone 4:48 AM in garish, fake-looking red numbers amidst the darkness of the walls. Next to her, Liam was asleep, sprawling over the mattress on his stomach with his face stuffed in pillows, his one muscular arm hanging lifelessly on the edge of it. He breathed evenly and deeply, as calm and undisturbed as ever, a man who thought the hardest part of the conversation was over and was sure the morning would bring an easy solution.He didn't know her at all.Quin sat on the edge of the mattress for some seconds, feeling the cold air of the room touching her naked skin. Her thighs, hips, and lower back throbbed with painful awareness of how rough and violent he had taken her up against the wooden headboard just a few hours ago. She could feel the marks of what they had done all over her body.Moving in a hushed manner she had learned in her

Color

She hit the lock button on her phone, set it face down on the kitchen counter, and continued drying herself off in robotic fashion. The bruises Liam had caused to appear on her hips and the small scratch on her shoulder blade now seemed to be physical evidence that required to be hidden. Douglas observed everything.Thursday had arrived with the same dull, grey skies as before when she had left Liam's flat.Quin completed the clinical rotations on Thursday while ignoring Liam and moved through them mechanically while counting till eight, which seemed impossible. She was dressed in a plain black dress that ended mid-thigh with absolutely nothing underneath apart from a thin pair of lace panties she liked; she looked hotter in them. Douglas always liked them accessible.It was 7:52 when she stepped out of the elevator on the top floor of the Grand Mercer Hotel. The door to the penthouse was wide open, of course.“You’re on time,” he said. Not praise. Observation.Quin closed the door q

Yes Daddy

As a reward, he inserted two of his thick fingers into her messy pussy, making them curl in front of her and circling her clit with the thumb in tight strokes. Being blindfolded made all the sensations extremely sharp. She pulled against the cuffs out of habit and the only sound was the chain rattling while her breath was getting heavier and faster.He took his time and worked her with his fingers till her hips were rolling and desperate sounds were coming from her throat. Every time she got close, he slowed her down, denied her and built the need higher. When she was trembling and soaking the sheets with her pussy juices, he finally took his hand out.She felt the head of his cock fully hard rubbing against her folds, smearing her with cum and slickness. Then he buried himself inside in one deep thrust, filling her up completely.The stretch of her vagina brought a broken moan from her throat. Douglas stayed inside her, feeling every inch of his penis with her and roaming his hands

Something different

He smiled sincerely and got the cuffs again.This time he fastened both her wrists and both her ankles, connecting the ankle cuffs to the lower corners of the bed, which made her legs spread wide and locked. Then the blindfold was put over her eyes again, and the darkness filled Quin's field of vision. She heard the sound of the lubricant, the sound of Douglas's hand pumping his cock, and the shift of the mattress as he got between her open legs.Warm breath blew against her cunt."I'm going to take my time," Douglas murmured. "You're not allowed to come until I say it's allowed. If you start feeling yourself near an orgasm, tell me. Understand?""Yes, Daddy."His mouth went down on her.He started with the first long lick from the bottom of her cunt to her clitoris. Quin shuddered in her restraints and made an involuntary sound. He responded with a happy hum and did it again, this time longer and more thoroughly, opening her up with his thumbs to be able to get his tongue inside her

Survival

Weeks transformed into months, and with it, the sharp memories of university life crept under the continuous pressure of senior year.The calendar on the refrigerator door became a collection of scratched-off days. The month of October was buried under a series of advanced neurology seminars; November went into oblivion after a grueling week of clinical competency exams; and now, as the sharp chill of early spring gave way to the golden heat of late April, Quin knew that four years of pre-med were only a breath away from coming to an end.The atmosphere of the final semester in the health sciences quadrant was one of euphoric mania. The horror of the MCAT was already past; the admission offers of various medical schools and the offers of clinical residencies had already been pinned to bulletin boards; and as graduation approached with the shadowy inevitability of a specter, the whole year turned them all into wild hedonists hell-bent on destroying whatever was left of their youth."If

Good in her skin

The bass thumped in Quin’s ears, resonating through the walls of the boathouse as if the music had a heartbeat of its own, wet and heavy, vibrating through the wooden floor boards of the deck and straight into her bones. She slipped out of her leather jacket, tossing it away without looking, exposing herself only in the liquid-silver dress. Fabric adhered to her curves immediately under the pressure of the cold air, thin enough to leave hard points of her nipples obvious under the fairy lights, and short enough to reveal that she wore nothing else under the material.She felt good in her skin.She stepped into the thick crowd.The music was all hot and bass thumps. Quin allowed herself to be taken over. Dancing with the music the same way as she always used to when she forgot to think about anything, hips slowly rotating in precise circles, arms reaching up, spine bending with the same grace as if the silver dress was poured over the flame. People opened up before her automatically.

The real fucking was yet to begin

The heavy wooden door was slammed shut behind them, sealing off the noise of the party music in a moment. The small, damp room below the dock was cramped and shadowy, smelling of water, rotting rope, and mildew. There was only one hanging light bulb here, casting swinging shadows among the piled up lifejackets and kayak paddles.Liam did not give her even a second to get adjusted.He whirled her around by the waist, pushed her back into the rough wooden wall and kissed her as if he was trying to fuck her face with his tongue. It was a sloppy, wet and dirty kiss, full of spit, teeth clattering and tongues exploring every inch of their mouths. The Soccer player, Quin did not remember what his name was, followed without a second thought. Two sets of hands grabbed her at the same moment.Liam’s fingers tore the thin straps of her halter dress down in one movement, leaving her tits exposed. The slippery fabric slid down, bunching up in a small ball at her waist. Marcus' hands were alread

Fuck… her ass is even tighter

Marcus pulled out, and in one hard, brutal push, Marcus rammed his huge cock into Quin’s soaked hole. Everything that happened before, when Liam used her mouth and fingers, had made her cunt swollen and ready. This sudden stretch made her feel pain, and she let out a broken scream. Marcus held her hips so tightly, making red finger marks there, and began to fuck her like she was his enemy, harsh, fast thrusts that made her ass move and breasts swing under her body. Each one of them was accompanied by a loud slapping of skin and the disgusting sound of flesh, which was swallowing Marcus’ huge cock up to the root.Liam moved forward and grabbed a handful of her hair, pushing his spit-covered cock into her mouth, not letting her breathe. He was also fucking her mouth, but now it was done at the same pace as Marcus was fucking her hole, turning her into a spit roast between them. Saliva ropes were flowing from the corners of her stretched lips and dropping onto the life jackets undernea

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