Chapter 63. Fuck Me, Mami

Scott

One hard thrust and I’m already at the brink of shooting my cum. I slammed so hard into her, I kind of expected a scream or her asking me to stop.

“You feel so fucking good, fuck!” The pleasure was so intense, it felt like I was going to explode. I felt every heart beat in my ears, my blood rushed through my veins in a different frequency.

This is what it feels like to be alive, truly alive.

“So fucking deep.” Her voice was strained. Her cheeks were pressed hard against the floor, my hand at the back of her neck and the hand on her hip, gripping hard while I brutally slammed into her tight pussy.

“Ahhh… destroy that fucking pussy.” Her voice shook, like she was at the point of tears.

That’s it, baby, take it all like a good girl. I couldn’t hold back my moans and grunts either. Control had no place at this moment.

“Don’t ever deny me, ever.”

Of course she could. I don’t expect her to be ready to fuck just because I wanted