His Love - Cassandra Dee Page 0,22

the female was beautiful. Arms raised over her head, the girl stood on tippy-toes, everything out in the open from her huge, pendulous breasts to that dripping crevice between her legs. Fuck, the cunt smell was so strong that I literally jizzed again, semen hitting the floor with a wet splat.

But now I had Kitty where I wanted, the way I wanted. I was going to fuck her so good, I was going to make that little body take my dick until she was so wrecked that walking would be a challenge. So I spun that luscious bod around, like a piece of meat on a hook.

“Dance for me baby,” I growled. “Dance.”

Sure enough as she spun, those assets flew. Her toes moved in a light pattern, trailing in circles as those assets jiggled and wiggled, cream running down her thigh. But Kitty’s a dirty bitch, and she wasn’t going to be satisfied unless there was hard dick in her body.

Slowly, she came to a stop, assets still bobbling. And then bending forwards a little so that her rump was up in the air, the female bumped that ass up and down, spreading her thighs so I could see the goodness.

“Daddy, now?” she panted. “Into me now?”

I rumbled.

“Fuck yeah sugar, I know you want it.”

The brunette mewled, wiggling her ass again, baiting me with that juicy cunt.

“Put it in,” she whispered. “Put it into me, please Daddy.”

And stepping up behind her, I obliged. Reaching around her torso, I grabbed two huge fistfuls of breastflesh, anchoring myself. And lining my dick up with her slit, I pushed forwards.

“Ahhhhh!” we cried out in unison, the slide so fucking good. Because I’ve been in that cunt a hundred times now, and yet it’s still so tight. It’s still so new, but my girl is flexible and stretchy, and as always, that vag cushioned my big pole just right.

“Ahhh!” she cried out again as I slid in deeper. “Oh god, oh god!”

“That’s right,” I ground out. “Your pussy is so fucked. Baby’s pussy is so fucked.”

“Mmm,” the girl murmured breathlessly, head drooping, like a flower too heavy for its stalk. “Oh god, you make me feel so good Luke.”

Grinning where she couldn’t see, I pulled out, letting the brunette enjoy that delicious slide before pushing back in. Oh yeah, the girl twisted and twirled, but she couldn’t get away, tied to the pull-up bar. And I took advantage of the resistance. Gripping her boobs tighter, I fucked in and out a couple times roughly, almost bouncing off those sweet curves with each thrust.

“Shit,” I grunted. “Shit, shit, shit.”

But this wasn’t just going to be some pussy fuck. I wasn’t going to let Kitty get away with only vaginal after the way she teased me, stripping naked in the gym and baiting me with that ass. Kitty was going to get it in her brownie, right here, right now, whether or not she was ready.

So growling, I pulled myself out, watching ravenously as cock exited those sweet folds. Shit, this was so fucking disgusting. Her pink clung to me, puffy and wet, like it couldn’t bear to let go. I grunted. The best girls have “dog,” they suck you in and squeeze you tight, dick is what they live for.

And pressing against that smooth back, I whispered into her sweet shell of an ear.

“Daddy’s going to take your ass now. You ready honey? You ready for a hot cock stuffed into your anus?”

Kitty jerked then, crying out, twisting uselessly against the ropes.

“No Daddy,” she panted, almost crying. “Daddy, I can’t fit you. You’re too big!”

I smiled nastily, biting into that throat.

“Don’t you fucking tell me what I can’t and can do. Daddy owns this body, and that includes your bottom hole.”

And with that, I teased my dicktip against her pleats, feeling between those creamy ass cheeks. Oh yeah, she wanted it. Her pucker clenched reflexively but then loosened as the girl heaved and moaned, eyes closed, profile lifting.

“Oh god Daddy, oh god,” she panted, almost sobbing. “Please be gentle.”

But even sweetly crying, those curves told me a different story. Because Kitty’s legs parted, her thighs opening like a gateway and that brown pucker flicked into view. Shit, it was so savory and aromatic, the female musk dense and spicy in my nostrils. And with a grunt and another bite at that slim throat, I went for it.

“Shhh, baby,” I rumbled into her ear. “Shhh, just relax. It’ll go in easier if you relax.”

Increasing the pressure,