Used by my Therapist #5
He slammed her front against the cold glass, forcing her to lean forward, her palms flat against the window pane.
"Look at yourself, Alice," Jonathan growled in her ear, his hot breath driving her wild.
He reached down and yanked her plump, bare ass high into the air, exposing her dripping, swollen pink lips perfectly to the room.
From behind, he aligned his rock hard, throbbing eight inch cock with her soaking wet core.
"Look at what a dirty little slut you've become for me."
With one brutal, heavy thrust, Jonathan buried his entire length back inside her from behind. Alice let out a high pitched, shattering shriek, her breath fogging up the glass window as he began to ruthlessly pound her ass cheeks against his pelvis, determined to break her completely open.
The heavy, rhythmic impact of Jonathan’s pelvis slamming against Alice’s bare ass cheeks reverberated through the dark office, a primal, wet soundtrack to her total corruption.
Pinned against the massive, cold glass window, she was completely at his mercy.
Her hands pressed flat against the glass, leaving sweaty streaks as her hips bucked helplessly against every devastating, deep thrust.
"Look at you," Jonathan growled, his deep baritone vibrating against her bare shoulder blade.
His large, calloused hands gripped her hips, his fingers digging into her soft skin with a bruising, territorial force.
"Nothing but a tight, dripping little whore for your therapist. Tell me how it feels to have my big cock stretching you out while the whole city watches."
"It's so big... oh god, it's breaking me!" Alice shrieked, her breath creating heavy plumes of condensation on the glass window. Her hazel eyes were wide and unfocused, completely glazed over with pure, unadulterated lust.
Jonathan was completely unhinged, driven mad by the tight, scalding heat of her internal walls.
He didn't pace himself. He pulled his thick, vein covered eight-inch shaft nearly all the way out of her wet warmth before driving it back in to the hilt, hitting the very back of her cervix with a brutal, unyielding weight.
A loud, wet, squelching sound filled the room as his massive cock churned through her heavy overflow of natural juices, splattering her inner thighs with a thick sheen of wetness.
"Ah! Jonathan! Yes! Right there!" she cried out, her head tossing back as her long chestnut hair tangled wildly across his sweating chest. Her clit was engorged, pulsing fiercely against the heavy, rhythmic friction of his pubic bone.
For nearly an hour, Jonathan used her body ruthlessly, moving her from the window to the sprawling leather Chesterfield sofa.
He was untamed, completely stripping away his professional dignity to claim the young girl who had sat across from him for weeks.
He flipped her onto her back on the leather, pushing her knees all the way back to her shoulders, exposing her raw, swollen, and dripping core completely to the warm amber light of the desk lamp.
"Please, Jonathan... I'm gonna cum... I'm cumming!" Alice sobbed, her entire body shaking as she felt the tight, overwhelming coil of her orgasm wrapping around her brain.
"Take it, you little slut," Jonathan roared, his jaw clenched so tight the muscles ticked beneath his thick stubble. His neck veins bulged as he delivered five final, lightning-fast, punishing thrusts that buried his entire length as deep as it could physically go.
Alice let out a loud, shattering scream that tore from the back of her throat, her toes curling tightly into the leather cushions as a massive, violent orgasm gripped her internal walls.
Her pussy rippled and clamped down around him like a vice, contracting with a terrifying intensity that instantly pushed Jonathan over his own edge.
With a deep, guttural animal grunt, Jonathan went completely rigid.
He buried his face in her neck, his body shaking violently as his massive shaft pulsed inside her, exploding with a heavy, blinding torrent of burning hot white cum.
He jetted wave after wave of thick, sticky seed deep inside her womb, completely filling her to the brim until she was absolutely overflowing.
A thick, creamy mixture of her juices and his heavy cum leaked out of her stretched, pulsing opening, pooling onto the dark chocolate leather beneath her ass.
Jonathan slowly pulled out with a loud, wet pop, his dripping cock still throbbing as he collapsed onto the couch beside her, drawing her petite, trembling frame tightly against his heavy chest.
Alice lay completely still, her chest heaving, her skin flushed a deep, full body crimson.
Her emerald green silk blouse was ruined and soaked in sweat, and her long hair was matted against her face.
She was completely covered, thoroughly wrecked, and painted in the thick evidence of her absolute surrender.
But as she looked up at the dark navy ceiling of the office, a slow, completely broken, and blissful smile spread across her wet lips.
The shy, anxious girl from Ohio was gone forever, and everyone lived happily ever after.
You didn't think we'd let you off that easily, did you?