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He lifted my other leg for even more access, rubbing the gun against my clit before fucking me senseless with the gun he had just used to kill Jason Hash. I was vaguely aware that the gun’s safety was off. If Leone got a little bit more trigger happy, I was going to be dead before I could form any word, but just like his brother, Leone’s touch had rendered me incapable of rational thought. All my hate for the brothers I had married , the aspirations that had brought me here in the first place, and the fact that the door was open, and anybody could walk in to the sight of me being fucked by a piece of metal, was relegated to the back of my mind. If anything, the risk was driving me to the edg

she says getting up "So now tell me what happened upstairs" I wrap my arms around her waist pulling her towards me "Well... Matt ordered the guards to rape me but we both know I have a CNC kink. So I let them fuck me and then I got bored so I killed them " she says innocently wrapping her hands around my neck. (CNC - consensual non-consent -also known as rape play) "They put their hands on my wife" I pout kissing the crook of her neck

…mmhmmmm…… When he couldn’t take the pain any longer he pulled her off his gun and his lips crashed into hers in a desperate, needy, rough kiss. After a moment he turned her over on the bed in doggy style and tugged down the lingerie already soaked with her shimmering wetness. Her pussy was still dripping as he pushed his gun inside and began to pound like an AK47 with his hands gripping her waist for support.

“You’re going to take it like a good little whore.” He pushed the thick barrel inside me. I screamed. “Ahhhhh! Fuck! It’s so cold.... oh my fucking god!” The sensation was insane — the hard, unforgiving metal stretching my pussy while Derek slowly fucked me with the gun. He twisted it, pushed it deeper, then pulled it out and rubbed the barrel over my swollen clit. Ryan knelt beside my head and shoved his cock down my throat to muffle my screams. “Take it, you dirty slut,” Derek growled, fucking my pussy harder with the gun.

"Tyler. I want you to answer with a truth. What's your nastiest kink?" He smirked, downing the rest of his drink. "Nothing gets me going like pounding a tight asshole. Fucking that rosebud till it gapes." Heat pooled between my legs, panties slapping on my clit making me shift uneasily. These young men would be the death of me. Zane asked Brock. "What's your kink, Brock?" "Piss play. A pretty girl squatting over my face and just letting go." Shit! At this point I was soaked, my panties were stuck like tissue paper on my folds.

From the dangerous thrill of what he’s about to do. He runs the barrel of the gun up my inner thigh slowly. The metal is cool against my heated skin. “You like when I’m angry,” he says, watching my face. “Maybe.” He presses the barrel against my clit and I gasp at the sensation. Cold metal, hard and unyielding. “You’re already wet,” he observes. “You like this. The danger of it.” “Yes.” “Say it properly.” “I like it. I like the gun.” “Good girl.” He slides the barrel lower and presses it against my entrance. “You’re going to come on this. And you’re going to think about how stupid it was to sneak out tonight while you do.”

A moan leaves my lips as the brazen mouth of his gun kneads my boob and my eyes shut voluntarily. “You like that?” My eyelids flutter open and meets his condescending gaze. Killian is still thrusting into me but slowly this time. “You filthy little fuck hole.” I gasp at his degradation, it’s become my new favourite thing. His gun pats down my stomach till it lands on my clit. I feel it flick over my clit deliciously. This causes my pussy to clench around his cock.

After what seemed like an eternity, she pushed him away and said "Come on top and fuck me as you mean it…" Without hesitation, he moved into position, slid his arms under her knees and lifted them. She reached between and guided his machine gun into her. He began fucking her with everything he had. Her knees almost touching her ears, and she let out a grunt every time he drove the gun home.

Gerald stared at her naked body backing him with her ass shooting up in the air facing him directly as her pink pussy made his dick harden, he took few steps towards her and pushed his gun into her without warning. “ Haa” Roseanne’s scream echoed in the room as Gerald kept fucking her with the gun without stopping , her blood stained the gun. Her blood stained the duvet but the sight of the blood pouring directly on his gun excites him as he enjoyed the sight of her blood on his gun. Roseanne’s scream and pleas fell ln deaf ear as he groaned from how hard his dick is as he finds pleasure in her scream and how her pussy takes in his gun. “ This motherfucking gun is filling you right now and i

At this rate, I wasn't going to see a gun as just a weapon on destruction any longer. "Aiden." I called breathlessly as he began to trail the gun to my bare stomach. That devious smile that played on his lips made his eyes twinkle. "Yes?" I swallowed feeling the gun trail lower until it was rubbing sensually against my wet clit. "This is insane!" I gasped out. I didn't know Aiden had this kind of kink. "It's not loaded darling," He whispered leaning close as he rubbed my clit continuously with the gun. "N..no it's just so new to me." I pressed my lips at the conclusion of my words. It took all of my will power to avoid cursing to myself.