I climbed onto the bed, my knees sinking into the mattress as I positioned myself between Olivia's trembling thighs. I grabbed her hips, my fingers digging into her soft flesh as I pulled her towards . Her pussy was pink and swollen, her clit hard and begging for attention. I leaned down, my tongue tracing a slow, torturous path up her inner thigh, making her squirm and whimper.
"Mmm...Please, Jack," Olivia begged, her voice a breathy moan. "Please fuck
like your little whore. Use my body. Make
your super slut. I need your thick cock inside , stretching , filling ."
I grinned wickedly, my cock throbbing at her dirty, desperate pleas. "Oh, I intend to, my little slut," I promised. "But first, I want to hear you beg for it. Tell
how much you want my cock."
Olivia's hips bucked, her body writhing as she cried out in frustration. "Please, Jack! I need your cock! I need you to fuck
hard and deep! Make
your dirty, little fucktoy! Use my holes for your pleasure! Mmm...ah...ah...please, Jack, please fuck
like your slut!"
Unable to wait any longer, I grabbed my cock, lining it up with her dripping entrance. I slamd into her, filling her completely in one brutal thrust. Olivia scread, her back arching, her body convulsing around . "Aaaaah! Fuck yes, Jack! Fill
up! Stretch my little pussy with your thick cock! Mmm...oh god, you're so deep inside !"
"Fuck, you're tight," I growled, my hips already moving, my cock pounding into her relentlessly. Olivia's body responded, her hips eting mine thrust for thrust, her breathy moans and dirty talk filling the air.
"Aaaaah aaaah aaah! Fuck
harder, Jack! Use
like your little bitch! Make
your slut! Oh god, I love it when you fuck
like this! I can feel every inch of your cock ramming into ! Mmm...ah...ah...oh my god, yes! Pound my pussy! Use it for your pleasure!" she scread.
I grabbed her thighs, pushing them up and out, opening her up even more. My cock slamd into her, my balls slapping against her ass with each brutal thrust. I could feel her body tensing, her orgasm building. I leaned down, my teeth finding her nipple, biting down hard.
Olivia scread, her body convulsing as her orgasm tore through her. "Aaaaaaaah aaaaah fuck
harder with your thick cock and make my pussy never forget who it belongs aaaah aaaah...mmm...oh god, I'm cumming so hard! I'm your little fucktoy, Jack! Use my body! Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck yes!" Her pussy clamped down on my cock, her wetness gushing out, coating my cock and balls. But I didn't stop—I couldn't. I was too far gone, my own orgasm building, my body desperate for release.
I pulled out of Olivia, my cock throbbing, my body aching. Olivia whimpered, her body collapsing on the bed, a shivering, sweaty ss. "Mmm...no...don't stop, Jack...please...I need more...I need you to use my ass...make
your anal slut..."
I flashed a devilish smirk. "You want
to fuck that tight little ass of yours, Olivia? You want
to stretch you wide and fill you with my cum?"
"Oh god, yes, Jack!" Olivia begged. "Fuck my ass! Make
your anal whore! I want to feel your thick cock in my ass! Mmm...please, Jack, please fuck my ass hard and deep!"
I flipped her over, her body limp and pliant. I grabbed her hips, pulling her ass into the air. Her pussy was red and swollen, her asshole winking at , begging to be fucked. I lined my cock up with her tight, puckered hole, pushing in slowly, letting her feel every inch of .
Olivia moaned, her body tensing, her breath coming in quick, shallow gasps. "Fuck, aaaaaaah my ass...mmm...it feels so good...so full...Fuck my ass, Jack. Use
like your anal whore. Make
your dirty, little anal slut aaaaaaaah...mmm...oh god, yes! Stretch my ass with your thick cock!"
I growled, my hips slamming forward, my cock filling her ass completely. Olivia scread, her body convulsing, her fingers digging into the sheets. "Aaaaaah! Fuck yes, Jack! Fill my ass! Use
like your little butt slut! Oh god, I love it! I love feeling your cock in my ass! Mmm...ah...ah...fuck
harder, Jack! Make
feel it!"
I fucked her ass relentlessly, my body slamming into hers, our sweat-slicked skin slapping together. Olivia's screams filled the air, her body trembling, her asshole stretched and filled.
"Cum in , Jack," Olivia begged, her voice a breathy moan. "Fill my ass with your cum. Make
your dirty, little cum slut. Oh god, I want to feel your hot cum in my ass. I want you to mark , claim , make
yours! Mmm...ah...ah...please, Jack! Fill my ass with your cum!"
I roared like a primal beast, my cock throbbing and pulsing as my orgasm tore through
like a storm. I could feel my cum exploding from my cock, pumping deep into Olivia's ass, filling her, claiming her, and marking her as mine. Her body convulsed around , her own orgasm ripping through her with a violent intensity.
"Fuck, aaaaaah just like that...aaah give it to ....aaah! I can feel your cum in my ass! It's so fucking hot! I'm cumming again! I'm your dirty, little cum slut! Oh god, yes! Mmm...ah...ah...oh my god, Jack! Fill
with your cum! Use my ass for your pleasure!" Olivia scread, her voice raw and hoarse. Her body thrashed beneath , her hips bucking wildly as her orgasm consud her.
As our orgasms finally subsided, Olivia's body went limp, her breath coming in ragged, desperate gasps. She collapsed onto the bed, her body glistening with sweat, her hair matted and wild. My cock, finally spent and sensitive, slowly softened and slipped from her well-used ass.
Olivia whimpered, her body trembling with tiny aftershocks as she curled up against . Her head rested on my chest, her breath hot and moist against my skin. I could feel her heart pounding, her body still quivering with the remnants of her intense orgasm.
"Thank you, Jack," Olivia murmured, her voice soft, breathy, and utterly sated. "Thank you for filling my ass with your cum, for making
your dirty, little anal slut. Thank you for using , for giving
what I need. Mmm...ah...ah...I love being your little fucktoy. I love feeling your cum in my ass, dripping out of , reminding
that I'm yours."
I growled low in my throat, my arms wrapping around her possessively, pulling her tight against my body. "You're mine, Olivia," I murmured, my voice hoarse with exhaustion and residual lust. "My slut, my fucktoy, my everything. Your body belongs to . Your pussy, your ass, your mouth—they're all mine to use, to fuck, to fill with my cum."
Olivia sighed contentedly, her body lting against mine, her curves fitting perfectly against my hard planes. "Yes, Jack," she whispered, her voice laced with submission and desire. "I'm yours. My body is yours. Use , fuck , fill
whenever you want. I live to serve you, to please you, to be your little fucktoy."
I could feel her heartbeat slowing, her breath evening out as she drifted towards sleep. My own eyelids grew heavy, my body finally succumbing to the exhaustion that followed our intense and primal fucking. With Olivia's warm, sated body pressed against mine, I let sleep claim , knowing that when we woke, our hungry, insatiable desires would ignite once more.
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