Hunger
She hit me. Hard. Her hand was really moving at speed. My cheek hurts, but I take it. I am after all at fault. She is not to be trifled with.
I am after all just a fuck toy, hers to do with as she pleases. She makes sure that I am at least well taken care of inside our domain, but once the game is over, I will not seek retribution.
Her lust is so needy and fiery. She takes what she wants from my soul, but my body is used for her pleasure. She is the one that controls and craves me. I submit gladly to her lust. The heat and passion in her eyes are burnt into my psyche every time we enter our playground.
Her hand strikes again, my throbbing manhood takes the punishment it deserves from her, gladly. I moan with pleasure and I see the disapproval in her eyes. Those blue eyes are so angry, like splinters of ice. Cold and calculating. Just like her madness, it makes me want her even more.
Finally she Moves her mouth onto it, taking me all in. My hands want to pull her hair, but I am not allowed to move them. Punishment will be harsh if I do. I moan again in ecstacy as she sucks me hard. My cock hardens and her hand reaches out to squeeze me. ‘Fuck’ i think, ‘I better not come too soon.’
Her moans are now evident as she moves her head, bobbing up and down. Her lust so very evident.
Moving to mount me, she throws back her head and thrusts down on my cock, her legs spread wide. Engulfing me, her pussy swallows me whole, her body writhing and arching as my hardness gets abused by the ever hungry monster between her legs. Together we fuck hard, hard enough that there is no escaping the pent up orgasm that finally escapes us both. “Mine,” we both scream as we come together, our souls intertwined and melting together. Well fucked once again.
Copyright Jack Walker 2016
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