While I was on my hands and knees, screwing my eyes shut and dropping my head, I was getting fucked senseless from behind. As I was shuddering with pleasure and pain, the bed was slowly breaking. With every thrust Chris threw into me, the bed slammed into the wall. With me gasping for air, yelping for energy, he was on his knees, full of adrenaline. "You feel so fucking good." he moaned.
We were going at a fast pace. His large cock was reaching my g spot over and over and I was on the brink of an orgasm. I screamed and raised my head and widened my eyes as each thrust got harder, deeper. I felt a sharp pain due to his nails digging into my ass as he fucked me. His veiny cock reaching further and further into my vagina. I dropped my head again as my neck got tired. I could feel my throat becoming sore from nonstop screaming.
"Look at me." He commanded. I ignored his words and he pulled out. I sighed and felt instant annoyance. "look at me." he repeated. I obeyed, looked up at him through the mirror, and waited for him to enter me again. He teased my entrance with his tip; he wanted me to beg for more. Quite frankly, I did want to beg, but I wanted him to be the one to give in. He continued to tease me, slowly running his wet cock against my clit. I stared at him through the mirror, watching his face muscles tighten. I could tell he was weakening from pure pleasure, and so was I. His grip tightened around my ass before he let out a slow, deep groan. His jaw clenched as I slowly eased my hips backwards, allowing his cock to run further up my pussy. My voice slightly cracked as I gently moaned. He stopped, causing me to frown. But he caught me off guard as he began fucking me again, but this time much faster, and harder.
I dropped my head the minute his throbbing cock entered me and he hummed and looked upset. He reached his arm around and put his hand around my neck. He groaned in annoyance before lifting my head up, forcing me to look at myself through to mirror. He threw his head up and smiled at the ceiling before bringing himself down to my ear. "Watch me as I fuck you." He growled. I looked at him and moaned as he started to go deeper. The feeling of his hips slamming onto my ass turned me on and soon enough my loud moaning turned into me screaming his name and cursing repeatedly. I felt each and every vein on his cock message my pussy walls and I squeezed my eyes shut, shedding a tear.
"Open your eyes." He said. I couldn't open them, I was in a whole nother world and all I felt was pleasure. His grip around my neck tightened, which caused me to force my eyes open. "Hm" He locked eyes with me in the mirror. "Good girl" My cries grew and filled the room, along with the loud sounds of the slapping of his sweaty skin against mine.
He eventually let go of my neck and dragged his hand down my back and to my ass and slapped it. He moved his hand back to my back and used his other hand to grab a fistful of my wet hair. "Does it feel good?"
Before I could respond, he quickly flipped me onto my back before lowering his body down to hover over me. He pushed me more forward so my head was hanging off the bed, and I was still able to see into the mirror. I wrapped my arms around his back and felt his large muscles move under them. He entered me again, caressing my g-spot with his long, hard, and thick cock. My legs wrapped around his torso and I felt his back muscles tense under my arms and he lowered his head into my neck. "Fuck" he whispered. I heard him let out a breathy chuckle as his pace got even faster, faster than I'd ever experienced.
His cock collided with my pussy faster and rougher with every push, as I felt it twitch inside of me. He gripped both sides of my head with his hands and soon, we were both screaming. "Oh my god." I moaned. I was still watching him fuck me through the mirror. I moved my hips upward a bit to allow his full dick to go deeper and hit places I'd never even heard of before. "Fuck fuck fuck" I repeatedly screamed. I felt my stomach drop, preparing me for an orgasm. Not only were our in sync moans and yelling of one another's name filling the room, but the sounds of his ballsack constantly slamming against my ass were too.
Chris pulled me back onto the bed, and held the back of my neck with one hand, and roughly flicked my clit with the other. I was then making eye contact with him. My jaw began to hurt as my mouth was open for such a long time. I opened my legs wider, allowing him to go deeper. Just when I thought he couldn't fuck me any harder, he started pounding into me while squeezing the life out of my neck. He bit my shoulder, leaving a deep red mark, causing me to wince in pain, but I loved it. He trailed rough kisses along my jawline and sucked on my neck, leaving scars. "God, you're beautiful." He exaustedly moaned. "Fuck" I heard several times being whispered into my ear.
My pussy clenched tightly around his cock as I was not ready to finish yet. I attempted to hold back my orgasm and I could barley breathe. He continued fucking me with his fingers and his cock. My nails dug into his back, for sure leaving scars, making him groan in pain and pleasure. His legs tightened and shook as he was struggling to hold in his near orgasm. We wanted to go on forever. We both yelled over and over, ready to reach our climax soon. My eyes were tightly shut as I saw nothing, but felt everything. His veiny cock entered me again and again, and he spasmed as his warm cum filled me up. I tightened my legs around him and came shortly after. We lied there, panting, trying to catch our breaths. He raised his head up and put his forehead to mine and smiled, as did I. I wanted this moment to last forever.
