You’d been teasing me for hours—moving that luscious body like pure temptation, your enormous tits barely contained, swollen nipples dragging across my chest every time you brushed past. Your wicked little smiles, the way you edged my throbbing cock with those soft hands, stopping just before I could spill, whispering how badly you wanted to break me again with your wand. You kept telling me how good I was doing while you denied me, laughing softly at my desperate whimpers.
I tried to hold back. I swear I did.
But when you bent over in front of me, those heavy tits swaying, and told me your holes weren’t mine yet… something deep inside me finally broke wide open.
I grabbed your hips and pulled you down to the floor with me. You gasped as I spread your legs wide, my painfully hard cock pressing against your soaked entrance. In one slow, relentless push I sank all the way into your tight, pulsing heat, burying myself to the root. A broken whimper tore from my throat against your neck.
“Fuck… I can’t stop,” I breathed, voice shaking. I started fucking you with long, deep strokes that made your heavy breasts roll and bounce between us. The wet, filthy sounds of my thick cock sliding in and out of your creamy pussy filled the room. I was already crying from the intensity, my cock so overstimulated it ached, but the deeper I drove, the more I felt us melting together.
I held your hips tight and used you like a warm, dripping fleshlight, pounding harder, claiming every inch of your body. My hands roamed greedily over your curves—squeezing and kneading those enormous tits, rolling and tugging your sensitive nipples until you moaned and clenched around me. I kissed and bit along your neck, tasting your skin, breathing you in as our bodies slapped together.
You tried to struggle at first, but the longer I fucked you, the more your resistance melted into helpless whimpers. I came hard inside you with a raw, sobbing moan, flooding your womb with thick ropes of cum, but I never pulled out. I kept thrusting through the overwhelming sensitivity, pushing my seed deeper with every stroke, our combined juices making everything slick and obscene.
Time stretched and dissolved. We were locked together on the cold floor, your body growing weaker beneath me while mine kept moving on pure primal need. I lay fully on top of you, skin to skin, heart to heart, my trembling hands still exploring every curve of your body—caressing your tits, tracing your waist, gripping your ass as I ground deeper. Our tears mixed on the floor while I kissed your temple, your cheeks, your lips, whispering filthy, desperate truths against your ear.
“I need more of you… I need to stay buried inside this perfect pussy… it hurts so fucking good but I can’t stop filling you…”
Every thrust became slower, more sensual, more devastating. We were no longer just fucking—we were dissolving into each other. Your clenching walls, my pulsing cock, our shared heat and slickness blurring every boundary until it felt like one endless, transcendent wave of pleasure and pain. Both of us stupid and broken, overstimulated beyond reason, yet connected on a level so deep it felt sacred and filthy at the same time.
You’re my warm, dripping, whimpering toy. My perfect hole. My everything. And I’m never going to stop this endless, aching union—pumping, grinding, and losing myself completely inside you until we both disappear into the ecstasy.
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