1. Bad Habits Never End Well


    Date: 8/6/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Author: sillyjenny, Rating: 27, Source: LushStories

    just as my knees hit the carpet floor with a thud. I stare at it, stuck in a momentary trance as all my senses becomes hyper alert. Everything slows down until the only noises that are projected is mine and Chris's rapid breathing. My heart pounds against my ribs in titillation. Each gasp of air through my lips fills my lungs with his beautiful male aroma, it is intoxicating and so very tempting. Chris wraps his hand into my hair and pull me towards him. I open my mouth willingly, allowing his precum stained prick to touch my tongue. The taste of him makes me moan as the primal need to have more takes over. I wrap my lips around it greedily as Chris pushes deeper, aiming to hit the back of my throat. "Fuck!" he growls, as he tightens his hold on my hair and settles into a hard, rough fucking. My hand moves on its own accord to cup his heavy balls in my palm. I roll them in my hand, loving the weight of them. My saliva drips down to my hand as he continues to thrust himself into me, abusing my throat. I rub them around his balls, applying just enough pressure to make him feel a little pain to go along with his pleasure. He hisses and tightens his hold on my hair, grunting as he thrusts his dick deeper. His grunts and growls turn me on big time. I can already feel how soaking wet my panties are. "Fucking hell," he growls, pulling me up by my hair. His big hand grabs my face and squeezes my jaw as he stares at me with his determined, lust filled eyes. He brings my face to his ...
    and kisses me hard, biting my lip as he pulls away. I gasp as the pain from his bite goes straight to my pulsing cunt. "Your mouth is so fucking pretty and nice, which makes for a damn good fuck , but now my cock wants to be buried somewhere else. Follow me, you slut." He grabs my hand and pull me behind him as he makes his way to my bedroom. As soon as we pass the threshold, he turns on me and wraps his hand into my hair before his lips smashes against mine again. He breathes roughly as he leans his forehead against mine. His eyes burns with need as he leans in to bite my bottom lip. "Go lay on the bed, my pretty little slut. I want to taste you before I fuck you," he says, his voice husky. He slaps my bottom as encouragement to lay on the bed, and my eyes narrow at him playfully. I want to tease him. I purposely walk slower, swaying my ass, knowing full well where his eyes are. Before I know it, I'm in the air for a split second before I hit the bed with a large thump and am dragged to the edge. The rush of adrenaline pumps in my ears and I gasp. Chris growls hungrily as he yanks my underwear off me and throws it behind him. I smirk as I see his crazed look. He dives his head down and devours my dripping pussy, making me scream as he clamps down and sucks on my engorged clit. "Fuck!" I hear myself scream. Two fingers enter me and start to finger fuck me as his mouth continues to attack my clit. I grasp at the bedsheets, pulling on them as if they're my anchor to earth. My ...
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