I closed my eyes, ready to jump and end it all, looking down to the murky depths below. It was night and the stars were pouring into the waters, making them almost shimmer and look enticing. I shook as I stood on the ledge, the cold air making my nipples crudely erect against my dress and making it rise up slightly. My brown curls flittered slightly in the wind as well.
Taking a step forward, I took a deep breath, but a hand caught my icy fingers and pulled me down. I turned around, eyes wide and afraid at who may be lurking. My cold, ivory gaze was met with big blue eyes staring back at me.
“I’ve lost everything. I don’t care.” I said, trying to scramble back on to the ledge. But the tall, handsome man didn’t care. He simply held my arm so tightly I couldn’t move.
“It would be a shame to move on without a moment of ecstasy…” His voice dripped like honey and his hand trialed down my exposed arm, leaving a trail of heat. He hands were rough but warm.
I shuddered and turned to look back at the ledge longingly, but the urge to jump was gone. I was enticed by this strange. I came a bit closer to him, so my head was almost at his shoulder blade and looked up at him, nodding.
He smiled darkly and pushed me hard against the cool, metal walls, sending a new wave of shivers down my spine. He unbuckled his trousers quickly and grunted, so I slid my underwear off in response.
My husband had thrown me out… I hadn’t had sex in weeks and was left with nothing. The house had been sold… And now I was left without a thing in the world… What the hell…
My lace panties fell to the floor after skimming my leg and then he hoisted me up. He was girthy, and hard. Gently he rubbed the head of his huge package against me. I squeaked nervously but before I could say another word, or anything else he shoved himself inside me, hard.
I gasped, the air pouring out of my lungs. He had to be at least 10 inches big. Never mind how girthy he was. My legs tightened with every thrust around his hips as he steadily thrummed into me. Every single push letting a new range of sparks ripple through me. I was gasping and shuddering with every thrust, I could feel hot juices seep out of my warm pussy like never before. I had never experienced anything like this and he was right… It felt amazing.
Suddenly, he unzipped my dress, letting my chest pour out and he took a long breath in. His hands suddenly and lips were suddenly everywhere. Against my neck, legs, chest. My nipples were rock hard under his touch and hot breath and seemed to become more erect in response to him.
I couldn’t take it anymore and gasped, as I felt myself squirting hot juices all over his pulsing manhood inside of me. I could feel him grin against me, then suddenly his hand was at my throat.
“My turn” he whispered.
I was thrown onto the cold, metal floor and shoved against the ground. My head feeling the cool prickle of the metal. His hand flew up to hold my hair as I felt him readjusting himself and steadily find his way to my ass.
Oh god. I’ve never done it there before.
But I didn’t want to stop. A part of me needed this so badly.
I arched my firm, rippling ass up towards him in response and he plunged into me. I gasped. It hurt.
I winced and cried out in pain, but he just pressed himself on top of me. Pounding gently at first with the pace quickening.
“Good girl… Take it all…” he murmured. I then realised I was getting aroused and thrusting with him. Into him. Making him sink deeper inside of me.
Then… Before I could say another word, he drummed into me. A series of long, sharp thrusts that seemed to rip my insides. But I enjoyed it. The pain was almost pleasurable.
And then he came into me. His dick seemed to knock against the inside of my ass and I squirmed for a moment, but he held me down tighter, pulsating inside of me and spurting long, thick ropes of his cum.
He lay on top of me for a moment, panting. Then readjusted himself and stood up. I turned over, feeling the metal scrape against my back as I felt his cum pour out of my destroyed asshole and realised he was turning to go.
“Wait! Can I come with you?”
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