Yury
This woman is perfect for me. Her channel is wet and warm and tight as she spasms around me. Her ass is full of the butt plug I ordered and it makes her cunt tighter than ever.
I’m fucking ecstatic when she comes as soon as I enter her, because I know I won’t hold out long like this. Her pussy lips border my shaft, the red lace making her look sinful. Her tits bounce so hard that they have escaped the cups that held them.
She looks wrecked. Ravaged. Utterly fucking undone, splayed out on my desk for me to savagely fuck.
I bend forward and take a nipple into my mouth, sucking hard. She bucks beneath me, crying out as pleasure and pain collide.
Her cunt squeezes me and my balls threaten to unload right then.
She opens her eyes and looks at me and I realize must look feral. Pounding into her like she is the only thing keeping me alive. Then her gaze drops between us once more and her pupils blow.
“You love it when you see my cock in you?” I ask. She whimpers in response. “Fuck you’re so much tighter when your ass if full, I can’t hold off.”
“Then come in me, Yury. Breed me until my womb is coated in your cum…” she squeals the word cum when I press my thumb against her clit.
Her body crashing backwards as her arms give way and she comes apart again.
The change in angle finishes me off. My balls tighten and lift and I moan as I fill her full of my spunk.
I don’t want to pull out. I want to stay nestled in her tight heat forever. I gently remove the butt plug first, her pussy walls shivering around me as I do.
She mewls at the loss and I soother her with kisses and gentle words of worship. Telling her how good she is, how perfect she is, how she makes me desperate for her and how I can’t live without her.
I slide open my desk drawer while she is still shuddering beneath me. Pulling out the velvet box I was planning to give her on Christmas day. Then, I reluctantly pull out of her quivering cunt.
“Sophia,” I ask, pulling her up to sitting, regretting that my cum drips from her, over the edge of my desk and onto the floor. It’s okay though, I’ll fuck her again before the night is through. “Will you marry me?”
She nods, “Of course I’ll marry you. Everyone already thinks we’re married anyway.”