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By *my Love OP TV/TS 40 weeks ago
Watford |
Amy, clad in her favorite red lace lingerie and a pair of black heels, paced nervously across the room, her manicured nails digging into her palms. Her heart raced in anticipation as she glanced at the clock for the hundredth time, willing the hands to move faster. It was almost time.
She couldn't help but wonder if he would be disappointed with her. She had been dreaming of his strong hands and big cock. Her clit was locked in steel chastity, and her jewelled butt plug was firmly lodged in her arse, she felt aroused.
The doorbell finally rang, and her heart leapt into her throat. She took a deep breath and made her way to the door, unlocking it with trembling fingers. Standing before her was her lover, his eyes burning with desire. “You're even more beautiful than I imagined," he growled, taking her in from head to toe.
Without further ado, he stepped into the room and she knelt before him. Taking his cock out and sucking on it, she felt a thrill course through her body as she tasted him, her tongue dancing along his length. He groaned deeply, his hands tangling in her long hair, and began to thrust roughly into her mouth. It was everything she had been craving.
When he finally pulled away, he led her to the bed, spanking Amy's arse before pulling out her butt plug. She let out a gasp as the cold air hit her sore, stretched hole. He didn't give her time to catch her breath, though; he turned her over on her back and roughly pushed two fingers into her arse, stretching and filling her. She moaned, her body tensing with pleasure.
Then he was there, at her entrance, his cock nudging against her opening. He roughly pushed in, filling her up, and she cried out in pain and ecstasy. He began to thrust, hard and deep, his body slamming into hers as he took her roughly. She could feel his muscles tense and relax with each powerful stroke, her body bouncing on the mattress beneath her.
As he fucked her, she reached down and grabbed her limp little caged cock, stroking it roughly, wishing she could feel it hard and throbbing against her hand. She moaned and arched her back, her nails digging into his shoulders as she met his thrusts, their hips slapping together in rhythm.
He growled deep in his throat, his eyes burning with lust as he watched her writhe beneath him. With one powerful thrust, he felt his release building, and he couldn't hold back any longer. He buried himself as deep as he could inside her ass, his hips snapping forward as he let go, feeling her hot, tight channel milk his climax. |
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