《Devils Daughter》D R O W N
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Raphael Romano
I can't get over her.
I'm never going to be.
She's the one, she has to be.
After what I've done to Marcello I thought about it deeply, would I have done it again?
Yes I would.
I do not like sharing, especially with someone I deeply care for. The moment I walked into the kitchen and saw her being strangled by him...Something dark within me just took over. All I saw was red.
She makes me feel raw and hungry and insatiable; I've missed that so damn much. That special spark is hard to find. It's an overwhelming feeling that means you'd do crazy things, just to have them whisper your name.
That moment I realized that I wanted to be hers.
Jesus, I haven't been this hard in half a decade. This is just how fucking special she is to me, and why? Why the fuck do I keep pushing her away.?
Yet here we are.
Everything led to here, now... her.
When she grabs my cock and balls over my slacks and I hear her gulp, drives me to the edge.
I want to be harrowed, tortured and have her fucking break me.
Do it, red. Break me.
I want her to fully surrender herself to me, I cannot be the one who does it.
I want her body.
I want her heart.
I want her soul.
I want her fucking everything.
She leans over towards me and I slide down my zipper. She sees just the hint of flesh and reaches out without thinking, tugging me out of my trousers and into her greedy fingers. Now as she stares into my eyes, I see.
She's glad this is happening.
She wants me to surrender, too but something is pulling her back.
her hand around my swollen cock feels good. She can see I would come if she but asked it of me, and I'd come hard, and then again, too. But it's not about me now. It's about her. And somehow, I control my breathing, suck it back and manage not to spew all over her.
Peck her forehead before she kneels before me, her small hands wrapped around my throbbing length.
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She opens her mouth and slowly leans in, her tongue pushing out to tease my tip. I shudder under her spell she has cast over me with her sweet tongue.
She slowly takes me inch by inch.
I throw my head back with delight, the feeling of her warm mouth fucking my cock sets my skin on fire.
My hands tugs her soft hair, whistles her head bobs back and forth.
"Fuck baby, just like that." I breathe, she catches me off guard by taking all of me, my tip slamming against the back of her throat and she gags, tears stinging the corner of her eyes.
I look down on her to find her eyes on me, watching me innocently as she takes me like a dirty girl.
I suck the bottom of my lips between my teeth, feeling my arousal building up.
My eyes roll back as I allow the pleasurable feeling to flow through me like calm waters.
Before I could come in her mouth she pulled back and rises.
"I want you to watch me before I give you what you want." she uttered seductively.
Pulling her hoodie over her head and tossed it aside, My eyes are blessed with her creamy tits begging to be sucked. She pulls down her sweatpants standing before me with her lacy red panties.
I wanted to touch her but she stopped me and smirked.
"No touching, just watch." she demands then walks over to the bed.
She crawls over to the middle of the bed, her ass popping out, begging to be spanked marked with my hand print.
Fuck, this woman is driving me crazy and I fucking love it.
She tugs the hem of her panties and teasingly slips them off her creamy legs. unsheathe her wet pussy.
Jesus, she's perfect.
She grunts and spreads her legs wide open, flashing me her lips.
Lorraine sucks on her fingers then brings it to her throbbing nub, her back arches when she begins to play with herself.
Teasingly rubbing her sweet pussy as her blue eyes innocently stare back at me.
I pull down my pants and start to touch myself as I watch her play with herself.
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"Fuck." I breath, pumping my cock as I watch Lorraine finger fuck herself. She cups one of her breasts and lets out a low shudder. "Come on baby, come play with me." she whispers. Without waiting time I rush towards her, pull her towards me by her leg, flip her over and she arches her back.
My hand collides with her ass cheek and she lets out a cry.
"Don't fucking tease me red." I warn with another slap.
Her back arches higher, as her head buries into the pillows with her fingers digging into the sheets.
Another slap.
"Understood." I breathe, slipping my cock into her pussy, her walls loose as I enter and adjust to my length.
"Yes papi." she moans.
The way the name papi slipped out of her mouth was a blessing to my ears. It's the first time she has called me that and I'm already obsessed.
"Say it again." I demand, slapping her other cheek as I start to thrust deeper into her.
My nails dig into her hips, her ass jiggling each time I slam into her.
A satisfied smirk stretched across my face when I saw the burn mark of my handprint forming on her ass. I fasten my pace, my eyes rolling back, whimpers escaping my lips as my arousal builds up.
My grip on Lorraine's waist tightens as her muffled moans increase.
"Harder." she demands. "Harder what." I tease.
"Harder papi."
Biting my lower lip, I slam harder into her walls as they tighten around my cock.
The sound of our bodies slamming against each other lingers in the air.
"Fuck." Lorraine whimpers, her thighs trembling and back stiffening as she reaches her arousal. It starts in my lower back turns red hot as I fuck through her multiple orgasms, slaked like I've never been before, riding through rivers of her hot desire like a man possessed. My thighs go into spasm, nearly cramping tight like lead weights, but I keep going even as she's gulping on non-existent air and we're ripping each other apart.
Before I know it, I'm tipping so deep inside her she's practically swallowing me into her womb. I'm possessed by her and nearly dying, trembling from head to toe as I let go over and over again, her cries and moans like song, like hymns for the ages, as she wrenches the essence from me, demanding I release deep into her body which I do.
I slip out of her and throw myself onto the bed, the mattress sinks besides me as her naked body lays close to me. We're both shaking and trembling, still jerking occasionally. As I ease us both down, I kiss her pretty mouth and whisper against her ear, "I want to be yours red. All of me."
Her sweet scent, honey and strawberry lingers in my nose, Immediately I grew fond of it.
She says nothing but there's a little smile in her eyes as I take her hand. Then that coyness spreads to her lips, too. She seems open to negotiation, it would seem.
"Are you asking me to be your girlfriend?" she blushed.
Cute.
Girlfriend, wife, fiancé fuck the labels. I want all of her. I want her all to myself.
I chuckle. "Yes." I replied, pulling her closer to me. "I want you to be my girlfriend."
It was weird the way I felt, so vulnerable by asking her this question.
Like a teenage boy again, falling for a girl and hard.
"I'd love to be your girlfriend." she uttered, taking my lips into hers. My hand finds her ass and squeezes it she whines and pulls back. "That hurts."
A satisfied smile crosses my face. "But you enjoyed being spanked." I stated the facts, she buried her face into my neck. "Shut up."
I let out a sigh, questioning my feelings that I've been denying for months now.
I've accepted that I have lost at my own game, and fuck I wouldn't mind loosing all over again.
I am falling...hard.
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