Coy Love

Coy Love- 18

"Pleasure me till I can't walk anymore"

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Callie laid there while I got on top of her, missionary style. I grasped my thick cock and tapped it against her clit, causing her to twitch.  Her sensitivity made me smirk. 

"Are you alright? Can I keep going?" I checked to see if she was ready for the rest of tonight. 
"Yes, Angel, please stop teasing me," she pleaded.  I let out a breathy laugh.

"Whatever my girl asks for, she gets."  With that last comment, I slipped into her warm cunt. Her walls immediately rejected me, squeezing so hard that it was almost painful.  I threw my head back and let out a groan. I sat still for a few seconds, allowing her to get used to my size. 

I returned my gaze to Callie, who had her fists clasped over the sheets and her mouth curved in an 'o' shape.  She made eye contact with me and nodded her head slightly, allowing me to move. So that's exactly what I did. I moved slowly all the way in until my whole length was inside of her. 

I pulled all the way back out and repeated this action, making the both of us comfortable and ready for tonight. 

When Callie's moans sounded more pleasurable, I picked up my pace. Each thrust became more powerful and quicker.  I put my hands to work and used one hand to twist and grasp her breasts, while the other one went down to fondle with her clit.  My fingers pinched, pulled, and twisted her clit, prompting her to clench around me as her legs jerked. 

She closed her eyes, engrossed in the ecstasy I brought her. I took my hand off her breast and wrapped it around her throat, thrusting savagely and rapidly into her.  

She let out a breathy groan as she opened her eyes. My grip on her throat tightened with each stroke I delivered. She brought her hand up to my wrist, attempting to pry it off. 

"Cum and I'll let go." I told her, shaking my head.  I could feel her arousal leaking from her pussy and running right down to my cock and balls. My hand massaged her clit faster and faster.  She buckled against me and squeezed her walls around my cock.

I grunted at the force and slightly smacked her pussy multiple times.  She shook from the unexpected action and came on my cock, her eyes rolling back. When she finished riding out her high, I let go of her throat. 

As I continued to thrust in and out of her, penetrating as deep as I could in her stomach, she took in a sharp breath.  With each stroke, you could see my bulge in her stomach. The sight of it made me groan and thrust quicker and harder.  Her hips buckled, trying to reject my thrusts. I placed my hands on her hips, stilling her.

Her back lifted off the bed as she fought to escape from my deep and violent thrusts.  I shook my head, unable to let her escape the pleasure. She was experiencing overstimulation, which was causing her pain, but the discomfort would soon fade, leaving her with nothing but pleasure.  I thrust into her pussy with long, rough, deep strokes.

She puts her hands on my back, scratching me with her acrylic nails. I lift her legs and place them on my shoulders, allowing me to penetrate her more deeply.  She yells out as her legs begin to shake, and she takes her hands off my back and places them on my stomach in an attempt to stop me.  I grab her hands and put them above her head. 

"Don't make me tie them to the bed," I warn her, continuing to thrust in and out of her cunt.  "Please stop, I can't take it." She whines, on the verge of tears. I chuckle menacingly. 

"You can and will take it," I tell her, and she lets out a loud gasp, whimpering. I see tears start to form in her eyes and I shake my head. 

"Tears won't work on me, baby." When I see her blink away the tears, I smirk and add,
"If you cry, I'll only go harder."  She closed her eyes as the pain turned into pleasure. I took my hands off her hands and caressed her face gently. 

"This isn't a punishment, preziosa. All you need to do is cum." I encouraged her, never stopping my ferocious strokes.  She opened her eyes and nodded her head. I brought my hand down to her clit and rubbed short gentle circles on it.  Her breathing became labored as the pleasure began to build up in her stomach. She brought her hands down almost touching mine, but she knew better and kept them on her stomach. 

Her hands ached to touch mine, to stop her from receiving the best orgasm yet.  As my strokes became more brutal and deep, her back lifted off the bed before crashing down harshly.  Her entire body trembled uncontrollably. Her eyes
rolled back as her breasts bounced with each stroke and shudder that erupted throughout her body. 

Her orgasm lasted a couple of seconds longer than it usually did. I watched as her body spasmed from the aftereffects of everything we did today.  The sight alone was enough to make me cum. I thrusted inside of her a few more times before pulling out and cumming on my hand.  I looked at my mess and sighed slightly. I got off of the bed and went into the bathroom, quickly washing my hands. 

When I returned, she was curled up into a ball and laid there about ready to pass out. I chuckled at the sight and went into her closet.  Knowing how sensitive she is, I pulled out a long shirt and disregarded any pants or panties. I walked over to her and gently picked her up.  I put on her shirt with considerable caution. I picked her up and carried her to her guest room with me.  I sat her down on the bed and covered her with covers. I walked into the bathroom to clean myself up