My Little Slut (M/F) – part 3 (final)

* This is the last part of a story that I started long time ago. I finally had the chance and words to finish it.
It is recommended to check parts 1 and 2 first before reading this, however it won’t affect the sexual scenes much.
This is my first erotic story that I write, so I’m welcome to any constructive comments.
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She feels the pulse in her pussy lips wanting more. How could it be.

She looks at him with desparate pleading eyes, “please please”

“What do you want?” he asks her like he has no idea what is on her mind

“You know what I want” she being the smart ass she is knows that this answer won’t be enough, but she likes to challenge him.

A smack rings loud in the room as he slaps her thigh.
“Say it” he spits his words out. He is, as well, eager to dig into her again. His dick is rock hard as if he didn’t have a release in a long time. His body is out of control when he is around her and the hunger for her inside of him is not being fulfilled.
“Tell me what you want, my little slut, let me hear it, say it in details”

“I … I want your …” she isn’t that shy. And it isn’t like she never said the words.
It’s him, she is intimidated by him.
Her feelings overwhelm her.
His presence, his eyes studying every feature and every twinkle in her own eyes. She feels like being on a stage with all eyes and spotlights on her.

She takes a deep shaky breath, and forces her words out. She doesn’t want to give him a reason to deny her the feeling of him filling her insides.
“Please, I want your dick inside my pussy. I want you to fuck me”

“And you shall get it, my good girl” he says as he hold his cock and rubs it starting from her pleasure bud down to her opening, up and down spreading her wetnes all over and without any warning he pushes it in. Taking his time with his movement, he opens her love lips until his dick is half way in and then pulls it out until the head is the only part stretching her. He pushes back in at a torturous pace. Although he isn’t that slow, but she wants him to reck her insides.
She can’t comprehend what is going on with her, but she wants him to fuck the hell out of her.

As she gets lost in her feelings, he picks up his speed beacause he as well can’t hold it anymore.
He pumps into her faster and faster. He reaches for her boobs and squeezes them hard. He takes her nipples with his fingers and twists and plays with them, alternating the force between them both.

Her moans and whimpering are driving him wild. He can’t get enough of her.
He grinds his hips into her pelvis, rocking her body with his movement, her boobs shaking and dancing over her chest. She is grabbing on his tie with both hand, in failed attempts to steady her body and controlling the pressure on her wrists.

He pushes her thighs into her chest, bending her body in half. Her feet are closer to her face, her ass displayed in the air. Her gasps and moans filling the air with an erotic harmony. She never had anything like that before. Sure she was fucked in several different positions including this same one, but what she feels at that moment is new. Is he that good with her body or is it just because of her feelings for him? She can’t decide. She can’t focus well to collect enough thoughts to make any coherent thoughts. Her brains feel like they are on fire.

He proceeds to attack her pussy drilling her with his hips roughly falling down on her in that postion. Her walls tighten around his meat shaft and every muscle in her body spasms uncontrollably with the little movement he allowed her.
Her spasms elevated his pleasure beyond the point of endurance. He always dreamt of that moment but couldn’t imagine that feeling in his wildest fantasies. He grabbed both her ankles in one hand, and used his right hand to shove two fingers in her asshole. He thrust faster, hitting deep while she screams and pleads. Her cries only added to his enjoyment as he releases his load into her warm folds. With a couple more deep thrusts he releases his seeds into her womb before he pulls out.
As he let go of her feet he puts his dick on her lips . Without saying a word she knows and she opens her lips and lets his cock slide in while she licks and cleans her juices mixed with his cum from his now semi erect cock.
She stares into his eyes, digging into his soul, searching for his heart’s song. She always feared to ask him about his feelings. She wanted to know every thought and every heart beat. But she doesn’t want him to block her out as he used to do. She felt joy and hope that he did as well. She wants to know if he was satisfied or whether he was still frustrated, however she didn’t want to ask him.
His eyes, staring back into hers, show a spark. He gently smiles back at her, a peaceful, charming smile that melts her into a puddle of pleasure.
He pulls out of her mouth, bends over and kisses her forehead
“I will miss you” he whispers.
She closes her eyes, stopping a tear from rolling down, sorrow filling her heart mixing with all the joy she felt.
She reaches up and kisses his lips passionately, and replies with a broken heart “I will always miss u”.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/usv8uc/my_little_slut_mf_part_3_final