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"You see, Princess. I don’t wish, I know." He whispered into her neck, teasing her hole.

She couldn’t help but grind on the tiny part of his pinky finger that he was teasing her with, while his thumb kept the pressure on her clit.

"Grind harder, Princess. I know you want more." Theo coerced, sucking on her neck, eliciting a moan from her.

She ground on his pinky finger, moaning as all of it sank into her warm dripping hole.

"Yes." She moaned, her eyes rolled back, the pressure in her abdon, increasing by the second.

"You love getting fucked by my pinky, don’t you?" He whispered in her ear, pulling it out a bit, before sinking it into her without rcy.

"Yes.." She drawled, her body beginning to shake as she got closer to the cliff.

"If this is how good my pinky feels, imagine how good it’s going to be when I bury my cock in your pussy, hitting on all the good spots without ssy while my brothers fill your mouth and butthole." He said, whispering all manner of dirty thoughts in her reddened ears.

"Theo." She called, a bit louder. "I’m cumming." She whispered, barely taking in any breaths.

"Cum on my pinky, sweetest." He cooed, biting down on her sweet spot, leaving a huge hickey in his wake.

Like a tight rope snapped free, she ca crashing down on his hand, his arms around her holding her in place as she rode off her orgasm, her slimy juices, rolling down her legs while tears rolled from her eyes.

She took deep breaths as she ca down from her high, heaving against Theodore’s chest, while he left soft kisses around her neck and the uppermost part of her back.

She leaned back with her head on his shoulder, finally getting herself, now becoming aware of the solid beast that poked her bottom.

She couldn’t help but chuckle a bit to herself. She’d grinded hard on him, completely forgetting it had consequences. Her throat hadn’t recovered from its morning exercise, but she was sure it didn’t mind going again.

"What is it? What are you thinking about?" Theo asked, sensing a change in her mood.

"You." She clipped, turning to face him, her hands going around his waist dangerously close to his ass, pulling him so close to her his cock was pressed against her lower abdon.

"Mmm." He sighed, taking the hint, a smirk on his lips as he shalessly ground on her. " or him?" He asked teasingly, his smirk unmoving.

"Both." She answered, her gaze living his, going down briefly to the tip of his waistband where her fingers hung. She looked up at him, holding his eyes with hers, her bottom lip in between her teeth as she pulled down his shorts slowly, going down with them.

"Fuck, Princess." He cursed, breaking their stare, and looking away. He took deep breaths in an attempt to calm himself because with the scent of her juices still clouding his mind and how fuckable she was looking, he wasn’t sure he was going to be able to stop himself from forcing his beast down her throat, while his fingers pull her hair from its roots.

She wrapped her fingers around his massive cock even though they could only go halfway, smiling at the way it pulsed in her hands.

She held his hooded gaze that was filled with bridled lust as she sucked on her lips, wetting them generously before wrapping her lips around the head, moaning at how hot it felt in her mouth.

She sucked on it like a very delicious lollipop, moaning every ti she took in all of it. Slowly, she made her way down his cock causing her throat muscles to complain, but Maria was working hard to heal her while she adjusts to his size.

Finally getting halfway, she pulled back, filling her mouth with more than enough saliva before taking it in again, better and faster this ti, covering another inch.

She got to the top then moved lower again, repeating the process until she’d finally taken him whole, tears spilling from the corners of her eyes.

A very deep growl escaped his throat as he subconsciously jerked his hip forward, itching to reach the deepest of the deep of her alintary canal.

"Bethany." He growled, his eyes going back and she stayed in that position, giving her throat so ti to adjust perfectly to his size.

Her eyes shifted to his as she pulled out before going in again, a little faster this ti, eliciting another groan from him.

Her pace increased with every thrust, while Theo tried as hard as possible to stand still, keeping his fingers interlocked at his back even though they itched to be threaded in between locks, moving her skull the way he really wanted to.

As if on cue, Bethany reached behind him, taking his hand in hers, placing it on her head, her eyes flipping to his briefly before focusing on her movents.

Understanding the assignnt, he went ahead to do what his been wanting to do. Wasting no ti, he slipped his fingers into her silky hair, wrapping it around his fist.

He wanted to ask her if she was sure about what she asked of him, but decided against him, not wanting to risk dousing the mood.

"Are you ready, Princess?" He asked instead, looking down at her.

She released his dick from her mouth with a ’pop’ sound, her inner cheeks screaming in pain. "Yes." She said eting his gaze as she put it back into her mouth, sucking on the tip.

Without further ado, he began guiding her head unto cock, in and out slowly until she finally hit the end and he didn’t hold back.

He used her head like she was his fist, pumping his cock into the back of her throat, his eyes on her the entire ti, watching how he bottod out into her throat.

He tried to keep his pace regular, but he was almost at the cliff so his movents subconsciously beca irregular.

He pumped his cock into her throat, his hips moving as well as his breaths beca very irregular as well.

Maria worked hard to heal Bethany’s throat the best she could, trying to keep up with his pace and huge cock, and luckily, her throat was beginning to adjust.

"I’m cumming, Princess." He muttered and in seconds thick ropes of cum were pumped into the back of her throat as he shook against her, his legs practically vibrating.

She stayed put until he was done and pulled out of her mouth, finally allowing her to swallow the bits of him that hadn’t gone down.

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