< Forbidden Affair
Forbidden Affair 69
~Damon~
She was shaking like a f*****g drug had just hit her bloodstream.
No. Not a drug.
Me.
My c**k.
My hands.
My voice.
The filth I fed into her ear while she cried on top of me and begged to ride it again.
And now..
Now she was limp.
Trembling.
Breathless.
Her p***y was soaked, dripping down my length and onto the sheets, mixing with the c*m I’d already shot
inside her.
The whole room smelled like sweat, s*x, skin.
Her body was still twitching, thighs glossy with slick, the inside of her legs sticky with everything I gave her.
Her chest was heaving.
Her n*****s were wet from my tongue.
Her throat was flushed red from where I’d choked her while she came.
And her cunt?
God, her cunt was swollen.-
Slick.
Perfect.
Still gripping my c**k like it hadn’t had enough.
I was still hard.
Still buried inside her.
Still watching her fall apart like the little c**k–drunk kitten she was.
I grabbed her hips again, yanked her off my chest.
She whimpered,
Her body jolted.
O
Forbidden Affair
I flipped her like a ragdoll.
Face in the sheets.
Ass in the air.
Her thighs trembled as she tried to stay upright.
And that pussy..
That sweet little pink hole was ruined.
Dripping.
Glistening.
Raw from the stretch.
c*m bubbling at the edge and sliding out slow, trailing down to her clit.
I reached between her thighs and spread her wide.
Smiled as her whole body tensed.
Then I spit on it.
Watched the string of saliva hit her slit and disappear into the mess already there.
Her moan hit the pillow.
Soft. Helpless. Addicted.
“Daddy…”
I grunted.
You didn’t think we were done, did you?
I grabbed my c**k
Stroked it once
Smeared her slick across the head
Lined up behind her again
And pushed in.
Slow. Deep. f*****g brutal.
She screamed.
Her nails clawed the sheets.
Her back arched.
Her cunt spasmed around me, sucking me in like it didn’t want to be empty.
“Daddy–Daddy, it’s too deep–I can’t–oh f**k”
“You can,” I growled against her neck. “And you will. You’ll take all of me like the desperate little w***e you
are.”
I slammed into her.
O
Forbidden Affair
Hard.
Her moan shattered into a cry,
Her eyes rolled.
Her ass slapped against my hips with every brutal thrust.
I grabbed her wrists.
Pinned them behind her back with one hand.
The other hand fisted in her hair.
I f****d her like she was a fucktoy.
A warm little hole made for my c**k.
Tight. Slippery. So f*****g wet it sounded ondo f*****g good.
The sounds.
God. The sounds.
Skin on skin.
The slurp of my c**k sliding in and out of her soaked little p***y.
The high–pitched moans that cracked when she couldn’t handle the stretch.
The whimpers she made when I pulled almost all the way out and slammed back in full force. “Please–Daddy–please slow down–I’m–oh my God–I’m gonna come again..”
I slapped her ass.
The sound echoed.
Her scream turned to a sob.
“You don’t get to come until I say,” I growled.
“You’ll take every stroke. Every inch. Every drop of my c*m until this p***y is nothing but mine.”
Her p***y twitched around me.
She was so close.
I could feel it.
Could feel the way her body locked up and pulsed.
Could hear the breath get stuck in her throat.
I yanked her head back.
Shoved two fingers into her mouth.
Made her suck them.
Made her choke.
“You want to come?”
Forbidden Affair
She nodded, drooling, moaning around my fingers.
“Beg.”
“Please–I need it—I’ll do anything–f**k me, use me, please let me come–I need it–I need you
That broke me.
I pulled out.
She collapsed.
Sobbing into the sheets.
But I wasn’t done.
I grabbed her waist.
Dragged her to the edge of the bed.
Threw her legs over my shoulders.
Lined up again.
She looked at me like she was about to cry.
Tears already in her eyes.
Her mouth open.
Her p***y glistening with c*m and spit and sweat and heaven.
“Damon..”
“Shut up and take it.”
I slammed into her.
One thrust.
So deep she gasped like I’d knocked the air from her lungs.
Her whole body convulsed.
And she came.
Hard.
She screamed.
Loud.
Wrecked.
Tears streamed down her face.
Her legs shook.
Her p***y clamped down so hard around me it nearly made me come on the spot.
But I held it.
Barely.
Forbidden Affan
I held her down.
Kept thrusting through it.
Made her ride the orgasm like a f*****g wave.
“Good girl,” I whispered.
“You’re such a good little cockslut. Daddy’s perfect fucktoy. This is what you were made for, baby. This is why
you came into my house. To be used. To be filled.”
Her eyes rolled.
“More–please–I want more–I can take it..”
I lost it.
I slammed in one last time.
Buried myself to the base.
And came.
f*****g exploded inside her.
Thick.
Hot.
Rope after rope.
I didn’t stop.
Som filled
Kept grinding into her as my c*m filled her.
She sobbed.
Not from pain.
From how full she felt.
How deep it was.
How good it was.
My seed dripped out as I pulled back.
Leaked from her ruined little p***y in slow, creamy streams.
Thick.
Milky trails of c*m spilling from her ruined little p***y like honey sliding down warm skin.
Her cunt was gaping.
Used.
Red.
So f*****g wet it glistened under the bedroom light like it was still begging for more.
And I stared.
Jaw clenched.
11
Forbidden Affai
c**k twitching.
Because nothing..nothing..looked more perfect than that.
My c*m sliding down her slit.
Pooling in the crease between her thighs.
Soaking the sheets.
Marking her.
Claiming her.
I leaned down, still rock hard, and dragged my tongue through the mess.
She gasped.
Her whole body jolted like she wasn’t ready for it.
Her thighs trembled, knees trying to close but I gripped them and spread her open wider.
“Stay the f**k open,” I growled.
“I’m not done tasting my c*m in this pussy.”
She moaned.
Loud.
High and broken like she was about to cry.
“D–Daddy–please–it’s too much..”
“Shut up.”
I buried my face in her cunt.
My tongue licked up every drop.
I lapped at her slit like a starved animal.
Licked from her swollen clit down to her f****d–out hole, then back up again.
My spit mixed with the c*m leaking out of her.
It was hot.
Slippery.
Sweet and filthy and perfect.
Her hips bucked.
She tried to squirm away.
But I grabbed her thighs.
Held her still.
Pressed my mouth harder.
Sucked on her clit until she screamed.
…
8/11
48 FORMA
Forbidden Affair
“Daddy–Daddy–f**k I’m gonna..”
She didn’t even finish.
Her legs clamped around my head.
Her cunt pulsed against my tongue.
And she came.
Again.
So violently her back arched off the mattress.
So wet her juices splashed across my chin.
So hard her voice cracked as she sobbed my name.
“Damon–f**k–please–I can’t–I can’t..”
“You can.”
I kissed her clit.
Bit it.
Made her flinch.
Then I stood up.
My c**k was still hard.
Glassy with her slick.
Veins bulging.
The tip flushed and angry, twitching like it was ready to f**k again.
She looked up at me.
Eyes red.
Lips swollen.
Hair a mess of sweat and s*x.
“Please…” she whispered. “No more… I can’t feel my legs…”
“You’ll crawl then.”
I grabbed her by the waist.
Pulled her limp body up.
Her knees hit the floor.
“Open your mouth.”
She looked up at me from between my legs, dazed, teary, ruined.
But her lips parted.
My c**k hit the back of her throat and she stayed there.
A
< Forbidden Affair
Stayed choking.
Stayed drooling.
Stayed staring up at me like she loved the burn.
Like the gag reflex was just another form of worship.
Her hands gripped my thighs, nails sinking into the muscle as I held her head and slowly f****d her mouth.
Not too fast.
Not yet.
Just enough to make her feel the weight of it. The stretch. The punishment.
I groaned low.
Watching her lips stretch around the base, her mascara smudged from earlier tears, her jaw starting to
tremble.
“Good girl,” I whispered, voice ragged. “Suck Daddy’s c**k like the perfect little cumslut you are.”
She moaned around it.
f*****g moaned.
And the vibrations made my balls ache.
Made my hips jerk forward.
Made me shove deeper.
All the way in.
Balls pressed against her chin.
Nose buried in my skin.
She choked.
Coughed.
Saliva flooded her lips, but she didn’t pull back. Didn’t try to stop. She took it. Her throat spasming around my shaft like it wanted to memorize the shape.
I held her there.
Watched her struggle.
Watched the tears fall and the drool bubble at the corners of her mouth as she fought to breathe around the thick length f*****g her face.
Then I pulled back.
Let her gasp.
Just for a second.
Then I shoved back in.
“Take it,” I growled. “Every inch. Every f*****g inch. Don’t run from it.”
111
O
8/11
<
Forbidden Affam
She whimpered, already wrecked, already shaking.
But she did it.
She took it again.
Her lips glistened with spit. Her tongue flicked under the head. Her throat flexed when I sank deeper, f*****g slow and brutal into the tight heat of her mouth like it was a p***y.
And that mouth?
God, that mouth was a f*****g dream.
Soft.
Hot.
Willing.
Addicted.
She worshipped my c**k with her tongue, her lips, her throat. Every gag was a prayer. Every moan was a thank you. Every spit–slicked stroke of her mouth made my control crack.
I tangled my fingers in her hair.
Fisted it.
f****d her harder.
Faster.
Ragged breaths tore from my chest as her eyes fluttered, her moans turned to gurgles, and her face twisted in overstimulated pain–laced bliss.
“You’re Daddy’s fucktoy now,” I hissed, slamming in again.
She sobbed around it.
But she didn’t stop.
She sucked like it gave her purpose.
Like she wanted nothing more than to be used like this.
“f*****g hell,” I groaned, hips snapping. “You’re gonna swallow every last drop, you hear me?”
She nodded.
Mouth full.
Eyes glassy.
Tears streaming.
But her tongue never stopped.
Her lips never loosened.
Her head moved with me, matching the rhythm as I grunted, cursed, and lost the last shred of control I had left.
9/11
Forbidden Alfai
Then I felt it.
The burn.
The pulse.
1
The climax dragging up my spine like lightning.
I yanked her head down. Buried my c**k to the hilt.
And came.
Hard.
Oh f**k!! I came hard!.
Hot ropes of c*m flooded her throat.
She choked once.
Then swallowed.
Swallowed again.
Mouth still wrapped tight. Lips trembling. Her hands clenched on my thighs.
I groaned deep. Pressed my hips forward. Kept her there while every last drop emptied into her mouth.
“f**k,” I breathed. “Just like that. Swallow it all.”
She did.
She f*****g did.
I pulled out slow.
Her lips popped off my c**k with a wet slurp.
Her chin was soaked.
Her eyes wild.
Her tongue came out, licking the corner of her mouth like she didn’t want to waste a single drop.
And then.
She looked up at me.
Destroyed.
Dripping.
Mouth open.
And whispered:
“More?”
Royalty Writes
#Vote# Hey y’all. Hope you didn’t squirm
