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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Kissing and licking and then his hands pushing her dress up. He lifted his head, "Upstairs. Now."
She turned, half crawling up the stairs, not making it to the top before she heard, "Oh fuck!" and his hands on her hips pulling her back as he slammed his cock into her. She arched and cried out in pleasure, fingers gripping the carpet as he stayed there, holding himself and she shook, needing him to fuck her, needing this but knowing not to move, not to. She could feel how on the edge her own arousal was.
"Run" was all she heard as he pulled out and she scrabbled up the stairs as quick as she could before he half picked her up and carried her onto the bed. Both, trying to get the others' clothes off, his mouth on her nipples, biting her breasts, "Please, please..."
He grabbed her hair, his hips pushing her thighs further apart until he slid inside her and her eyes rolled. That first push, always felt amazing..."Look at me" he ordered.
She tried but as she fucked her slowly and deep, his body slapping against hers, each wave of pleasure, caused her to shake and close her eyes.
His hands, moved to her throat and she locked her gaze on his. He paused, "Mine. My fucking slavegirl."
"Yours," she responded, "Yours Master."
His grip tightened and he growled,"Mine!" as he slammed deep into her over and over again as his grip tightened and she began near the edge.
He knew, he always knew and as she tried to look at him one last time, seeing the ferocity...."Fuck!" she screamed as she came hard, legs shaking. Barely seconds later he cried out, cumming deep inside her, claiming her as his. His cumslut, his slavegirl, his to own.
Tears rose as the intensity of it all overwhelmed her and he pulled her close into his arms, stroking her head as the hairs on his chest tickled her nose.
"I'm missed you my slavegirl."
"I've missed you too Master."
She closed her eyes, the world feeling right again. |
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