1. Bad Habits Never End Well


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

    head is thrown back and I am gasping for air as I feel the oncoming storm of my orgasm. "Chris!" my voice screeches. So close. So. Damn. Close. I start to pant as I thrust my pussy up toward his mouth, grinding. My fingers dig into his scalp, holding him there. "Fuck! Oh my... fuck !" I scream, just as Chris uses his teeth to scrape against my clit. My body spasms beneath him, but he doesn't stop. He turns me onto my stomach and enters me in one quick motion. I scream again as the sudden penetration brings on another round of body shaking spasms. My pussy muscles clench down on his dick as I bite down on the sheets, grunting. I hear the loud clap of skin on skin before I feel the stinging burn on my bottom. I suck in air through my clenched teeth, and groan loudly as Chris's palm comes back down on my bottom. "You like that?” Chris growls, slamming his hips against me. “You hot bitch. Ughhh... Fuck . Your pussy is so fucking tight." He spanks me again and groans along with me. "Damn it. Sexy bitch! Fuck, your pussy is squeezing me so fucking tight!" Another spank, and he growls wildly. He digs his nails into my hips and starts to drive into me harder and faster. “Fuck me like you mean it!” I snarl, whipping my head back and meeting each and every thrust. I scream and moan, yelling at him to give me more. I want more. I need it just like I need to breathe. He pulls my hair back, making me look up at the ceiling as he continues to fuck me from behind. He presses his face right ...
    next to mine and breathes hard with each thrust. "You're my fucking whore, aren't you? You’re my cum slut, aching for my cock. Fuck, I love fucking your tight little pussy." He buries his head in the crook of my neck, moaning as my pussy clenches around him again. The glorious heat enveloping us both. We are moaning, moving, and fucking like animals. No other thoughts, except the need for pleasure. "Chris," I moan. He sinks his teeth into me and I gasp as the pain shoots through my shoulder. "Fuck! Oh god, yes!" I scream. "Yeah baby, I'm your fucking God. Keep squeezing me, bitch. Damn!" He turns me over again, onto my back, and doesn't waste another minute before he slams himself back into me. I throw my head back and grasp his arm tightly, digging my nails into him. I can’t think. It’s too much. God, I fucking love this! Chris holds my legs up, spread wide open, and drives into me with purpose. He's staring at me, my breasts, his dick going into my drenched cunt. His eyes are wild with lust. I’m sure my face shows the same type of feral attitude. I sink my nails deeper into his arm, not caring whether or not I break his skin. All I want is release. He lets go of one leg and slaps my breasts. I arch my back, thrusting my chest up. He slaps it again, then grips my nipple between his fingers and squeezes. It's so hard and painful, but it is exactly what I want and crave. What I need. I groan and start panting with pleasure. I'm so close, again. "Please, please!" I scream. Just ...