Chapter 21 – Renzo

Chapter Twenty-One

Renzo

Her asshole grabs my finger so hard it feels like she could break my fucking thumb off.

Geralynn’s butt is insanely tight for being hidden between two of the biggest, fluffiest ass cheeks I’ve ever seen.

I would have assumed she had a loose, big asshole that would be far less exciting than her pregnant cunt…

but her butthole squeezing on my finger proves me wrong instantly. Fuck. Yes.

I pour more olive oil on my thumb as I slowly withdraw it and listen to Geralynn scream louder as I slide my thumb all the way back up her asshole. It’s so tempting to slide my dick up her ass instead. So fucking tempting.

“Does it feel like you love me yet, mop girl?” I whisper. “Or do you need to feel the cold rim of a wine bottle spreading your ass open before you confess?”

I slide my finger out of her ass slowly and then shove it all the way back in so Geralynn cries out louder, even if it’s easier to slide inside her asshole this time, so she must be getting used to my finger opening her up.

My dick is ready to burst. If I weren’t so strict about where I release my load, it would be a welcome treat to unleash several pumps of my cum in her tight asshole.

“I don’t love you, Renzo…” Geralynn whimpers stubbornly as I press her face and spread open legs against the wall.

Her pussy drips continuously as she denies her feelings for me, which only gives me more satisfaction as I gear up to further Geralynn’s torture.

If she won’t give me her love, she’ll give me something.

I pull my thumb out of her ass and reach for a wine bottle from a shelf over Geralynn’s head.

I use my hips to keep her pinned to the wall while she gasps for breath with relief that my finger finally vacated her asshole.

With one hand holding her hips in place, I use the rim of the wine bottle to probe Geralynn’s ass cheeks apart.

She winces at the first cold touch of glass against her asshole. The desire for cruelty courses through me as I hold it steady.

“You hate me, right?” I whisper, nibbling on her earlobe as I position the wine bottle in an ideal location to thrust it inside her ass.

I ease my pants and boxers off, allowing my dick to smack against Geralynn’s ass cheeks.

I want her to know that this is no trick.

My dick will be completely bare and free while I shove a wine bottle up her lubricated asshole.

“You hate me so much that you would rather let me lube your ass up with expensive olive oil and fuck you with a wine bottle than tell a simple little lie. You betray yourself, Geralynn…”

“Fuck… You…”

“If you didn’t love me, you wouldn’t let me have you like this,” I whisper, biting down on her neck again as if it could possibly offset the pain of what comes next.

Her ass resists entry from the wine bottle at first but I find a good angle and Geralynn cries out as I thrust it inside her.

She freezes in place as the olive oil helps to stretch her out and the smooth glass slides into her back door.

“You’re right…” she whimpers. “I love you…”

“It’s too late, mop girl,” I whisper in between licking and biting her neck. “I’m going to fuck your sweet little asshole until you cum.”

I bend her forward more, ignoring Geralynn’s cries as I adjust the angle of her body to allow me better access to her back door.

Her thick bubbly butt cheeks look so fucking sexy while she’s bent over with an expensive bottle of wine sticking out.

My cock smacks against her bare ass cheek as I slowly work the wine bottle in and out of her back door with a steady rhythm.

The olive oil and the bottle make a gentle squeaking noise as I work up that rhythm in Geralynn’s spread asshole.

She cries out with pleasure after a few strokes from the wine bottle.

Holy fuck, this woman is going to draw the cum out of my balls before I feel her softness wrapped around my dick.

Her ass cheeks bounce around the dark green bottle as the olive oil lubricates both of those honey brown cheeks.

Her hole sucks up the bottle with each thrust and she can’t hide the fact that she loves it anymore.

Geralynn bounces her ass back to meet the wine bottle as I fuck her.

Without warning, I line my cock up with her entrance and as Geralynn moves her hips back gently, I thrust my big cock into her love tunnel with a shocking deep thrust that enters Geralynn all the way to the hilt.

The double penetration causes her to scream loudly and she braces herself against the stone walls of the wine cellar as she screams, but never makes an effort to run away.

Her pussy clamps down on my dick sucking me into her deeper.

I cry out as I buckle forward and push the wine bottle into Geralynn’s ass even deeper than before.

She yelps loudly and I can feel the wine bottle from the top pressing against her inner walls as my dick spreads out Geralynn’s perfectly shaped tight cunt.

She cries out and pushes her hips back to meet me.

I can feel her asshole throbbing around the wine bottle as I use the lubrication to slide it in deeper.

Geralynn’s pussy throbs. I slowly remove my dick from her tight entrance, groaning as her pussy milks me for my cum every inch of the way out.

I can’t leave her pussy completely. She cries out in pleasure as I leave just the head stretching her elastic entrance while I have my lubricated wine bottle buried in her asshole.

“Are you ready to confess?” I ask, gasping for breath between each word as my balls tighten against my body and I feel myself getting closer to a life-changing orgasm. I’ve never done anything so fucking unhinged before, but Geralynn drips with desire for exactly this type of fucked up torture.

“No…” she gasps.

I slide two inches inside her, spreading her cunt lips wide with the girth of my cock. She whimpers and braces herself against the wall but refuses to confess her love to me. Geralynn is so fucking complicated and deliciously wet.

“You can’t hide from me, Geralynn. Your denial is a confession in itself…”

I spread her ass cheeks apart with my hands, struggling to hold on as the warm olive oil rubs all over her backdoor and the juicy melons guarding that hole.

Her tight, puckered asshole holds the wine bottle in place so I can watch my cock disappear in her puffy tight cunt lips.

Her pussy tightens around my dick as she moans, the two parts of her sexy curvy body so deeply and viscerally connected that it aches.

The dark brown skin on her ass cheeks creates a beautiful color contrast against my pale, reddening cock as I disappear inside her.

Fuck, she feels so good. I don’t know how fucking foolish I could be to think that this was wrong.

I owe Geralynn so much more than this. But first…

she owes me verbal commitment. I need to hear her say those words.

She cries out in pleasure, her thighs trembling as she tries to stop herself from climaxing with a wine bottle shoved up her asshole while my dick slides inside her slowly.

Keeping one hand on her ass, I take my other hand and reach to touch Geralynn’s juicy clit as I push the rest of my cock inside her.

When my pubic hair nestles against her ass cheeks, my dick jumps with excitement inside her and Geralynn lets out a scream as she feels the head of my cock scraping her inner walls.

She’s going to cum.

“Are you going to cum with a wine bottle in your ass instead of telling me that you love me? Is it that humiliating?” I whisper into Geralynn’s ear while I tease and squeeze her juiced up clit.

She doesn’t have to torture me like this…

but she wants to. I push the wine bottle in a little deeper as I massage her clit and move my hips to fuck her inner walls.

Geralynn can’t even answer me. She just has to feel the orgasm hit the fuck out of her as I move my cock to hit the most sensitive part of her pussy.

Juices squirt out of Geralynn’s pussy after she screams and the dribbling down her legs follows a series of loud, kinky moans.

I lose control over myself as I leave the wine bottle alone and ravage Geralynn’s pussy with deep, reckless thrusts. I can feel the wine bottle on the other side of her pussy, lodged in her tight asshole as I fuck the hell out of this woman’s forbidden hole.

I need to cum. Geralynn cries out in a mixture of pleasure and pain.

I grab her hair and wrap it around my wrist, tilting her head back as I fuck her hard from the back, listening to the wine jostling around the bottle as my wet slapping between her thighs gets louder and punctuated by Geralynn’s aroused moans.

“It takes a lot of love to let me fuck your ass with a wine bottle, mop girl… I think you have a kink for getting me angry…”

She lets out a loud moan as her eyes roll to the back of her head from pleasure. Or maybe pain. I stopped caring. I just need release from the tension of holding back with Geralynn and then getting no satisfaction whatsoever after pushing myself to confess my most vulnerable feelings towards her.

“Renzo…” she pleads in a voice so fucking sexy that she could never hope to use that voice on me and get me to stop pounding her soaked entrance. Her moans make each wet slapping sound even fucking hotter.

“I’m going to cum inside you,” I growl. “But only because I love you too much to waste my cum in your ass…”

She grunts and moans with each remaining thrust as I use her tight pussy to push myself over the edge.

The first spurt of cum erupting from the tip of my cock is downright euphoric.

Her asshole and pussy throb beautifully around both the wine bottle and my dick.

Her ass throbs so hard that the lubrication from the olive oil causes the wine bottle to pop out of that tight back door.

I catch the bottle before it hits the ground without dislodging my cock from Geralynn’s soaking hot entrance. The heat enveloping my cock feels so fucking good that I don’t want to remove myself and sink back down to earth where I’m very likely to face Geralynn’s wrath next.

“Are you ready to confess?” I whisper, teasing Geralynn’s raw asshole with my thumb as I slowly withdraw my cock from her pussy. Cum drips out of her hole, sending a surge of possessive pleasure straight through me. She can’t reject me completely while she has my cum dripping out of her sleeve.

“Tell me that you love me, or I won’t stop calling you mop girl…”

I reach over Geralynn’s head while she shudders and catches her bearings – remaining silent with infuriating defiance – and I set the wine bottle I used on her asshole on an empty shelf.

We’ll crack that one open on our honeymoon because one way or another, I’ll break her heart wide open.

Geralynn will admit the truth. We love each other. We will always love each other.

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