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- A Morning Well Spent
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Click hereImagine yourself waking up right next to me. Spooning you, my arm around your waist, my dick pushing against your ass... Just laying there in my embrace, feeling the warmth. I tilt your head over and kiss you. Long. Deep. My mouth wanders down to your neck. My hand across your waist, over your ass and finally starts rubbing your legs. I do this for a while and you savor the moment... My dick is growing harder against your ass. You feel my hand in your hair and abruptly your head is jerked back to expose your neck. You're whimpering and moaning under the kisses alone. Such a needy slut already. Your panties are flooded and you're mentally begging me to at least rub over them. I continue to kiss your neck and rub your legs. Impatiently, you reach down and the instant you do, I grab your hands, roll you onto your stomach and pin you down. Your ass goes up slightly, oh how you love this position. So reminiscent of being taken from behind. Oh god, you need it now. You can feel my hands on your wrists, binding you and my legs slowly pushing yours apart, revealing the dark spot in your panties. I loosen the grip on your wrists and seize your hair instead. I jerk it back and tell you to take off your panties. Oh yes, he's going to fuck me. But you know me better than that. I look appraisingly at your wet hot pussy and decide to spread your legs once again. You jolt as my tongue touches your clit on the first lick. I push your ass down with my hands and force you to lay in position while I lick and tease your already soaked pussy. You're whimpering. Moaning. Begging. Don't think you wouldn't. I stop. You're outraged. But even good girls have to earn their rewards. I forcefully grab your hair once more, drawing it tight around your head before I seize your ankles and pull you off the bed onto the floor. You are my little sex slave and you will kneel before me, naked, needy and eager to please me. You look up at my cock and you know that you'd like nothing more than to wrap your lips around it. Oh, how you should like to taste me again, to please me, to show me all the ways in which you have improved. How you would like to make me explode in your mouth for the pure satisfaction of having done so. How you should gladly trade your right to speak, to protest, to articulate enjoyment if only it will please me. Yes, you are mine. Fully and devoted. I stop you just before I hit my climax, putting a hand in your hair and drawing you back. "Bend the fuck over the bed, spread your ass and raise it for me like the desperate slut you are and take it like my good girl." You comply but you don't raise it high enough for my approval. Oh well... We'll just have to mold you into perfection. After about two dozen swats to your ass, your pussy has all but forgotten the earlier lickings and you crave my dick inside you. I slowly oblige you from behind. Forgotten how good it feels? I push further and further into you and fill you out to completion. The next couple of minutes are spent thrusting inside your pussy as hard and fast as I can, my balls slapping against your clit occasionally and my hand pinning your head down. As I fuck you hard and steady, you can feel your orgasm start to rise. You want to rub yourself. You want to surrender yourself to the pleasure. You feel the need to climax, to render yourself weak and insensible and to know that I have done this to you. To acknowledge that I have complete dominance over you. You finally give in and I keep fucking you just as hard. As your orgasm starts to fade, I push your head down harder and my cum fills out your pussy. At this point, the cum isn't a sign of affection, spilled in the beautiful act of making love. It is the sign that marks you undeniably as mine, my beautiful dirty bitch. You have been used to my satisfaction. You have submit completely.
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