Club Agony & Ecstasy Box Set

Club Agony & Ecstasy Box Set by Lexi Cross

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Authors: Lexi Cross
Tags: Erótica, Literature & Fiction
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you let me cum for you? Please baby, I need it...”
    He gave her lush backside a few more good slaps, pushing deep into her as her wild movements squeezed his cock.
    Fuck.
    A few more minutes of this and he’d be shooting her full of cum; not part of his scheme.
    A break to give the poor girl some relief seemed fair; and if he didn’t accommodate her she would just go and masturbate afterwards anyway. He would punish her and she would do it again the next time; it had always been that way and he hoped it would be. A well-behaved servant was of no interest to him,
    She’d been pretty good, he supposed. And he still had plans for her yet.
    “Fuuuck... ohhh...yesss, please baby,” she pleaded, “let your little slut cum for you,” she was was reaching a point of no return, and she was desperate for the quick rush an orgasm brought.
    “What if I say no?”
    “Please baby, I need it,” she panted “but if you say no I promise I won’t.”
    “If I touch your sweet little clit you’re gonna cum no matter what, aren’t you?”
    “Nooooo...I promise!”
    Testing her theory, he reached down and rubbed her swollen clit between his fingers, burying himself to the hilt in her juicy ass. She squealed in delight, breathing shakily as he rubbed the distended nub, feeling a torrent of cunt juice was over his hand.
    Oh fuck....mmmm, please don’t stop, it’s so fucking wet...”
    “You dirty little thing, getting fucked in your ass makes you so hot, doesn’t it?”
    She was soaring towards her climax, her legs weak as he held her waist tightly; thrusting into her tender, raw anus like a piston.
    “Fuck yeah, baby; I love your cock in me...feels so good when you shoot your cum up my sore little ass...”
    Shit.
    He had to pull out of her delicious ass or his plan would be for nothing. She was in a frenzy now, as his fingers worked her clit furiously, and it was the only time she’d be distracted.
    She was tugging on her jutting nipples as he massaged her juicy clit; hungry for the relief of an orgasm.
    “Ohh, shit baby....I can’t help it, please!”
    He could feel her pulling away from his touch, desperate to stave off her orgasm until he gave the say-so. He rolled her fat clit around in his fingers, eliciting yelps of tormented pleasure from her.
    She had suffered long enough, he decided. And his own cock was ready to burst; any more of her gyrating and squeezing and he would be over the edge.
    “Cum all over my fingers, you dirty little nympho...let me feel you cum...”
    It was the order she’d been aching to hear; and she was well overdue.
    “Fuuuuuuck! Ohhh shit...!”
    She crushed her pelvis into his firm grip, grinding herself against his hand; he felt her asshole contract tightly around his tool and a flood of her juices poured out, drenching his hand and trickling down her thighs.
    He slid his throbbing dick out of her and stood over her as she lay exhausted on the desk, dazed by the final moments of her long awaited orgasm.
    His cock was ready to explode; he’d been hard since he took her over his knee and it was high time he get some relief too.
    Standing over her, he grabbed his cock and aimed it at her rosy, red ass.
    He wanted her to remember who it belonged to.
    A few quick strokes of his thick cock and he could feel it welling up; he slapped his tool on her sweaty ass crack and felt the familiar tingle in his balls as his cock began to bounce around; there was no holding back now.
    The sensation was bubbling over, and he could feel the first drops of jizz squirting out.
    Spurts of sticky cream covered her crimson ass and tartan skirt as he shook his erupting cock over her backside, covering her scorched cheeks, back and ass crack with a deluge of liquid. The back of her skirt was gooey and he could see it dribbling down her inner thighs, sticking to the tops of her lace stockings.
    Mission accomplished, he thought mischievously.
    She was still; crouched over the desk trying to catch her breath and

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