Used. Edged . Slut
It’s late at night, hot and I’m so very wet. I can't sleep, so I’ve been working my pussy, two fingers sliding in and out of my dripping cunt and two fingers scissoring round and over my throbbing clit. I’ve been so very good, edging and not cumming, but it’s making it even harder to sleep. My poor, exhausted brain is swimming with filthy fantasies of ravished pussies and brainwashed sluts and every edge makes me long even more to be that perfect, mindless little fucktoy.
My wriggling and stifled moaning must be getting to you, because you suddenly roll over and grab me, thrusting straight into my sopping cunt from behind and pumping it hard.
“Ahhhh, you fucking slut,” You growl as I bite back a squeal and am forced to suppress the urge to cum like a raging madwoman. Damn, your cock always feels so fucking goooood.
You force me on to my front, rearing up and dragging a fistful of my hair with you. You pound me, forcing my back to arch, and it’s all I can do just to hang on and take it without breaking your rules.
“Oh fuck, you are squeezing my cock so hard, slut,” You gasp, and I know you are about to explode inside me.
“Please let me cum,” I beg. I’m really not sure I can stop myself.
“No, you woke me up, “ You grunt out, driving your cock in as deep as you can. Oh god, I’m really not sure I can take that. I bite my lip, grip the covers white knuckle tight and focus as hard as I can on gripping your cock in my pussy so I can milk it of cum.
“Fuck yeah, take that cock you cunt,” you tell me through clenched teeth as you slam the head of it against my cervix. Sparks fly in my brain and all through my body. Your cock starts pulsing deep in me and I arch my back up further into your thrusts, encouraging you.
“Oh fuck yeah, I'm cumming, “ Your voice is hoarse, triumphant. I think I might just die or melt or tear apart. Oh fuuuuuuuccckkkk. I know you are filling my wet hole right up with your cum, I want to shatter all around you, but I musn’t. You said so. Oh fuck, fuck, fuck, your cock feels so good. You let go of my hair, I fall forward, smothering my face in the covers and desperately smothering the urge to go over the edge. I writhe, I gasp, I gulp and I squeeze every last drop of cum from your cock.
At last you collapse, rolling away and leaving my tormented body alone on my side of the bed.
“Keep edging, but keep it quiet,” is the last thing you say to me before you fall asleep again. My fingers are already working my slick slit. I’m not going to sleep tonight.
My wriggling and stifled moaning must be getting to you, because you suddenly roll over and grab me, thrusting straight into my sopping cunt from behind and pumping it hard.
“Ahhhh, you fucking slut,” You growl as I bite back a squeal and am forced to suppress the urge to cum like a raging madwoman. Damn, your cock always feels so fucking goooood.
You force me on to my front, rearing up and dragging a fistful of my hair with you. You pound me, forcing my back to arch, and it’s all I can do just to hang on and take it without breaking your rules.
“Oh fuck, you are squeezing my cock so hard, slut,” You gasp, and I know you are about to explode inside me.
“Please let me cum,” I beg. I’m really not sure I can stop myself.
“No, you woke me up, “ You grunt out, driving your cock in as deep as you can. Oh god, I’m really not sure I can take that. I bite my lip, grip the covers white knuckle tight and focus as hard as I can on gripping your cock in my pussy so I can milk it of cum.
“Fuck yeah, take that cock you cunt,” you tell me through clenched teeth as you slam the head of it against my cervix. Sparks fly in my brain and all through my body. Your cock starts pulsing deep in me and I arch my back up further into your thrusts, encouraging you.
“Oh fuck yeah, I'm cumming, “ Your voice is hoarse, triumphant. I think I might just die or melt or tear apart. Oh fuuuuuuuccckkkk. I know you are filling my wet hole right up with your cum, I want to shatter all around you, but I musn’t. You said so. Oh fuck, fuck, fuck, your cock feels so good. You let go of my hair, I fall forward, smothering my face in the covers and desperately smothering the urge to go over the edge. I writhe, I gasp, I gulp and I squeeze every last drop of cum from your cock.
At last you collapse, rolling away and leaving my tormented body alone on my side of the bed.
“Keep edging, but keep it quiet,” is the last thing you say to me before you fall asleep again. My fingers are already working my slick slit. I’m not going to sleep tonight.
6年前
