Unheard Pleasures (A Collection of Short Erotics)

Eaten

The hotel door had barely clicked shut before Damian had me pinned against the wall.

His massive hand wrapped around my throat, not squeezing hard, just holding me there while his mouth crashed into mine. The kiss was deep and filthy from the start, tongues sliding, lips sucking mind. I could taste the whiskey on him.

My hands grabbed at his shirt, desperate, while his other hand shoved my skirt up and ripped my panties off in one brutal yank. The sound of the fabric tearing sent a fresh gush of wetness between my legs

“f**k… you’re dripping down your thighs already,” he growled against my mouth.

Two thick fingers pushed straight into me. No teasing or warmup. He started rubbing my c**t fast and rough while his tongue kept f*****g my mouth passionately.

The pressure built so quickly I couldn’t breathe. My legs started shaking.

Couldn't hold it no more

I moaned loud into his mouth as I came hard, squirting all over his hand, warm and messy, more and more pouring out every second, dripping down my legs and onto the carpet.

He continues.. digging his two fingers into my c**t, in out in out in out. Even urinated a bit on his hand

But he didn’t stop.

He kept those two fingers pumping into me, curling hard. His thumb still working my c**t in fast circles now while we kissed like animals.

Changing motion every second

My p***y was spitting c*m and urine at same time, I couldn't tell the difference any more. But all I know was that I was fuckin leaking in every way possible, and I couldn't control it. I was helpless under his brutal touches

He fingered me like a man possessed

Minutes passed like that; deep, sloppy kissing mixed with his fingers unleashing heaven/hell (was too far gone to understand the difference) on me from beneath,finger-f*****g me.

I moaned hard and hot breath into his mouth, same as his

I moaned, gripping his hair so hard I'm sure it would hurt

But still, didn't stop him, didn't even slow slow. He was like a man possess

Every time I tried to pull away to breathe, he only chased my mouth and kissed me harder. My p***y was so so wet, calling it wet would be an understatement, obscene sounds around his fingers.

I came again, smaller this time, but my whole body jerked against him.

Only then did he pull his fingers out. Finally.

He licked them clean right in front of my face, and even rubbed it on my face, sending shivers down, eyes locked on mine from beneath, then before dropping to his knees.

He ate me like he'd been starved p***y for a long long time

First against the wall — one massive arm pinning my hips back while his tongue attacked my c**t, sucking hard, then thrusting inside me. I grabbed his hair, grinding against his face, moaning shamelessly, so fvckn shamelessly

He then moved me to the desk, spread my legs wide and buried his face between them again.

And ate me raw His tongue was relentless, licking, sucking, flicking my c**t before diving back inside, even biting a little. I was leaking all over the desk.

I grabbed his hair, couldn't hold it in

Then he flipped me over the bed next. Bent me over the edge, ass up. Then his tongue dragged from my c**t all the way up, licking my asshole too, spanking my ass red between every long, slow lick.

I was shaking, pushing back against his face, begging without words.

Finally he dropped me onto the floor.

I was on my back, my l egs spread wide, when he grabbed my ass with both huge hands and lifted me completely off the ground again with his brute strength.

My whole body dangled in the air, held up only by his brute strength. He buried his tongue deep inside my p***y and sucked rapidly and fiercely, licking every escaping c*m, greedy.

I was leaking everywhere, squirting and dripping onto the carpet in steady streams while he drank me down like he couldn’t get enough.

His arms started shaking from the effort of holding me up, muscles bulging and straining.

So instead of lowering me, he slammed my back against the wall, still keeping me suspended in the air. That was when he went even deeper — tongue f*****g me so hard and fast I thought I was going to black out. I came again, and again, and again, screaming, gushing all over his face and chest as he kept sucking like a man possessed🥵

I was completely wrecked when he finally lowered me onto the bed.

My legs wouldn’t stop shaking. f**k. Even my voice was hoarse from all of it My body was covered in marks, red handprints on my ass and thighs, bite marks on my t**s, fingerprints around my throat. c*m, spit, and my own mess coated my skin.

Damian stood over me, chest heaving, c**k still rock-hard and glistening. He reached for the pack of cigarettes on the nightstand, lit one, and took a slow drag while he looked down at me like I was his toy

“You’re not leaving until morning,” he said, smoke curling around his words.

I just lay there, thighs trembling, p***y still pulsing, staring up at him.

And for the first time in days, I didn’t want to go anywhere.

-Only fucked