it takes a mere thrust and another second or two before your fourth, possibly even fifth orgasm washes over you. you gasp, your thighs shaking as your eyes roll back as unbearable pleasure takes over once again.

Kurgan only grins at the sight, that toothy, evil grin. "that's it- keep those lips open for me-" he grunts, his sloppy pace picking up a little. his heavy balls smack against your chest with each harsh movement, sticky with his cum and your spit.

his thumb slips across your bottom lip, hooking over it as he keeps your lips parted. at the sight of tears slipping down your cheeks his hips stutter, his barely visible brows furrowing in pleasure at the sight.

"oh fuck-" he groans, and with a few more thrusts his hips come to a harsh halt. a long, animalistic sound leaves him as he reaches his release, thick ropes of his sticky spend painting your neck and lower face. you whine as some manages to spurt past your lips, the salty substance landing on your tongue. the camcorder pointed to catch ever last second of it.

he leans forward, pulling his heavy cock from your slippery tits as he guides it between your lips. he watches with a wicked grin as your eyes shoot open at the intrusion, but your brows furrow. "that's my girl, lick it all off.." he croons as he watches you through the little flipped out screen.

you're still squirming beneath him as the vibrator has you riding out your orgasm and is already buzzing you closer to your next. he chuckles as you gasp and swallow in painfully overstimulated pleasure around his thick cock, your throat contracting around him with each struggled sound.

after a minute or two he pulls out from between your lips, revelling in the desperate gasps of air you take. the sounds mix with your whines and cries, your thighs pressing together in pure desperation to move the vibrator away from your pulsing cunt.

Kurgan only laughs at the sounds and the sight of the tears, if anything he feels himself slowly harden once more. he moves off your torso, keeping the camcorder in one hand as he effortlessly flips your trembling figure around with his other.

you cry out at the change in position, the vibrator pressing against your engorged clit painfully hard. the feeling sends you crashing over the edge yet again, and your whole body shakes at the orgasm.

Kurgan laughs louder at the sight, pulling your figure up on all fours. he grins as your shaky arms frantically reach back, trembling hands trying push the slippery vibrator away between your thighs.

Kurgan's quick to shut that down, grabbing both wrists with his free hand and holding them behind your back. you sob against the mattress, but he only grins wider and more wicked. he pans the camcorder down a little, getting a closeup of your pulsing cunt and shaking thighs.

with each squirm your can hear the lewd sound of your impossibly sticky and slippery thighs press together, and the camcorder picks up clear as day how soaking wet you are-- covered in layer after layer of your of slick and cum.

you let out a sound that can only be described as a cry of relief as you feel and hear him pry the slick-covered vibrator from between your thighs and hear it click off. your body sags, legs still shaking, but now able to relax.

until you hear a dark chuckle behind you, "oh, we're not done yet, pretty girl." he rasps, and it's then that he presses the head of his heavy cock between your slick folds and thrusts inside in one harsh thrust.

he still holds the camcorder in one hand, his other hand yanks your exhausted and limp figure along with each thrust by your wrists. you sob against the mattress, the sound only spurring him on more. "we're nowhere near done." he grins, looking down the camcorder's little screen on the side.

you hope he'll keep the beyond lewd video for himself-- but you never expect to see it as he has you trapped against him the next week, his painfully thick cock notched inside you and his big hand grips your face and keeps you looking at the small tv across from the couch.

the lewd sounds of his heavy cock thrusting between your sticky and slippery tits as you cried beneath him sounding from the speakers at an embarrassing volume.

"uh uh, keep those eyes on the screen." he grunts, his thick fingers rub against your throbbing clit at a thigh-jerking pace. "keep listening to those pretty sounds you make, while you make some more for me," you gasp loudly as your second orgasm crashes over you. "atta girl, cry for me." he grins, only quickening both the pace of his hips and the pace of his fingers at the sight of your tears dripping down your flushed cheeks.

「 ✟ authors note,, that was uh.. dayum.. 🫣 he brings out the worst in me, what can i say? 🤭🫠. ✟ taglist,, @plvtozz @bluephoenix0702 @ethqnwinters @skully-skeleton-bone0106 @blackbeautyiloveyouso @yallgotkik @womb-complex @Squ4respace @corviluna @bichvanderlinde @geffjoldblums . 」