Fuck him again like the animal you are

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*[[Run away with Brandon and start a new life]]
*[[Run away with Brandon and start a new life]]
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*[[You actually wouldn’t mind prison. The sex there would be amazing]]
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*[[Use your demonic powers]]
*[[Use your demonic powers]]
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Current revision as of 06:01, 14 August 2021

You pull you lips up to his ear and lustfully whisper, “Is that all you got?”

You get your answer as Brandon thrust hard into your cum-soaked pussy, which makes you moan with absolute delight, and locks his arms around your upper body. He’s not fucking around now: he’s ready and puts a jackhammer to shame as he mercilessly slams you right in you G-spot, causing you to lose all form of coherent thought beyond that of sex. Your moaning is muffled by him locking lips with you as he wrestles with your tongue. It’s not long before he reaches his peak and slams his cock and cums inside you, which causes both of you to emit sounds of pure sexual pleasure.

All you can do is sit and breath heavily for a few seconds before Brandon flips you on your back and goes right back to pounding you! You don’t know what you did to him, but you’re enjoying every second of it! You wrap your arms around his neck and your legs around his waist, which only incentivizes him to fuck you harder. You’re losing your mind in this cavalcade of lust, and don’t even try to stop yourself from cumming. Not long after you pull your head back and howl at your orgasm, Brandon slams into you with all the force he can muster and explodes inside your pussy, causing your nails to dig into his back.

Once again, you’re only given a few seconds to breathe before he flips you onto your belly and again takes your cunt from behind. You get lost in a constant void of pleasure as your body wiggles and writhes with ecstasy while he pounds you for what feels like hours. You orgasm at least twice and you howl each time you do. It’s not long before his spunk overflows your womb yet again and you unleash another echoing cry of lust.

Every single neuron in your body is on overload, every muscle is sore, and all manner of speech is pointless. Just as you might start to regain normal function, Brandon locks his arms around your belly and lifts you up above his dick. He thrust into you forcefully and rapidly, with no sign of slowing down. You’ve lost all motor control as you shake, twitch, spasm, howl, and moan in a single, nonstop orgasm. You lose all track of time, location, everything: all there is is Brandon and your lust. You take every inch of his cock, every shot of his cum, and this goes on all night. You’ve both completely lost yourselves in the ecstasy of sex and it’s all you care about right now. He’s about to cum in you for the 14th time when your vision goes dark and you black out.

You wake up on the floor of your room, which is pretty trashed. You guys must’ve just kept going after you blacked out, which also explains the soreness and pain in your crotch, undoubtedly from the absolute pounding Brandon gave you. It was obviously good for him, because he’s laying on top of you, out cold.

The next thing you register is the fullness of your vagina: you’re still leaking and it feels not even halfway empty. You also notice the massive puddle of cum in between your legs. You guys obviously really went at it. This is further proven by the numerous scratches you left in his back and what looks to be a bite mark on your breast. This is just turning you on again.

You turn to Brandon and peck him on the check. Nothing happens, so you lock lips. Obviously he still recovering, so you wiggle out and get yourself cleaned up with an actual shower. By the time you’ve dried off, Brandon’s finally woken up and must be sore as fuck based on the noises he’s making.

“Morning,” you tell him from the bathroom.

“Whoa,” he says, looking around the room. “I think we went a little crazy last night.”

“Probably, but it was so awesome!” you respond, moistening at the thought of it happening again. “Let’s make that regular. I don’t want that to end!”

His faced turns concerned at that point. “Yeah, I don’t either, but what if your dad finds out? We’re fucked, and not in a good way.”

This is something you hadn’t thought of.

Do you:

You are possessing:
11th Grade Emo Girl
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