A TASTE OF SIN

CHAPTER FOUR

"f**k me! Please. I want it so badly," barely realizing that I was begging.

Whispering into my ear, he said: "Let me tear you open and fill your cunt with my dick." his magnetic voice sent tingles all over my body, and my toes curled instinctively.....

"Yes..yes...yesss!" I moaned in response to his words against my ear, then licked my earlobe, then went down to my tummy as his hands grazed my thighs. Then he brushed my p***y with his fingers, my arousal dripping down from my p***y into his fingers.

He tried to push his long, veiny c**k inside me, but it didn't fit. Then he spread my bottom lip wide, and I felt hot spit on my c**t. Then he went down on me the second time and began sucking on my c**t like he couldn't get enough. Then he rubbed my c**t while pumping his tongue into my hole, making me roll my eyes and hold my breath...he stopped suddenly, and my p***y craved the pressure it just lost!

He spread my juices around my p***y, making my p***y area sparkle with my own arousal, then he used the cap you tease me and rub on my c**t before pushing inside inch after inch as he held my hips in place with his free hand and pushed inside me completely with his thick, long c**k filling me up in ways I never knew were possible. "Fuckkkk," he growled. "you feel so good, so tight" he said as he gave me a moment to accumulate his size then he started pulling out, leaving room for just the cap, and god, it felt so damn good...then, without a second thought, he slammed into me, making my arch my back and shutting my eyes in response. My legs were trembling, my n*****s were erect and hard as diamonds, and tears were falling down my cheeks. "Fuck...fuck me...uhh... don't stop".

He growled and then slapped my p***y hard, and a sharp sting of pain hit me. "Uh uh. Eyes on me, pumpkin! Let me see those eyes as you take my c**k like a good girl". "f**k you feel so good good". He started circling my c**t with his fingers, and I could feel my c**t closing in while gripping his thick c**k.

“You’re close, aren’t you, pumpkin?” His voice was a rough growl against my ear, his breath hot. He knew. He always knew. My answering whimper was pure admission.

Sensing that I was on the edge, he shifted. His hands tightened on my hips, his pace becoming something brutal and perfect. Controlled thrusts, each one aimed with precision, hitting that spot inside me that made my vision blur.

I came with a shattered cry, my body clamping down on his c**k, pleasure, and c*m drenched me. I felt myself tightening around him, milking him, and the thought sent another jolt through my tired body. He didn’t stop, he f****d me harder through the convulsions, his hips were relentless, extending the orgasm until I could barely feel my body. He was greedy, taking every last drop of arousal I had to give. Only when my legs began to shake with exhaustion did he finally pull out of my p***y.

My body felt like jelly, sweat and c*m coated my skin,

The cool air of my bedroom hit my now sensitive skin, making me gasp.

“Keep your legs open for me, pumpkin.” He commanded. My body obeyed, and I once again obeyed without a thought. Then his eyes scanned me as he fisted his c**k in his hand and started stroking fast. Till he started releasing thick ropes of c*m on my stomach, making me a complete mess for him. Then he went to clean himself up in my bathroom and got the bath ready for me.

He came back and took me to the bathroom to get me cleaned up. In the bathroom, his magic hand worked its way all over my body, massaging and fondling with my pink n*****s till they got hard as stones again, then he smirked at me.

"Naughty little girl," and my cheeks reddened with embarrassment. He finished cleaning me up, then got me something to wear. He slipped into my bed as I dried my hair, then he nodded for me to come lie down and get some sleep.