The Mute Fighter | 3

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021 - Talk

From the moment Mitch had touched me, to when he sank himself into me, I was a moaning, panting mess. His cock was massive, he couldn't fit all of him into me at first.

He pushed my legs further apart and pressed himself into me, he wanted him to fit, he wanted me to take all of him.

The pain at first, was enough to make my walls clench around him, but the more he moved, the more that pain turned into pleasure.

He ran his hand down my cheek, my collarbone, my bruised shoulder, my breast and then down my stomach, to end up at my clit.

He massaged it and instantly another wave of pleasure hit me, he was able to sink himself completely into me when I had adjusted more to him.

He groaned in pleasure as he began to move faster, he leaned onto his elbows on each side of my head as he kissed me while fucking me.

My legs wrapped around his hips and my nails scratched down his back, leaving a trail of small scratches. Fuck he was huge, he was tearing me apart.

He picked up the pace and I was at the breaking point, my orgasm neared and I was moaning shamelessly loud. If it wasn't for the storm outside, I knew my neighbors would've heard us.

"Oh fuck-Mitch, I'm-" I was cut off by my own orgasm, Mitch had gone faster the second I opened my mouth. My body shook when Mitch rode my orgasm out.

He didn't stop after that, my eyes widened as he continued to thrust into me, he showed no signs of slowing down, so I gathered that we were nowhere near finished.

I smirked a little as I somehow succeeded in rolling us over, I was now on top of Mitch and I couldn't help but feel satisfied when I saw the surprise on his face.

I began to move up and down on his cock, his hands grabbed my hips tightly, so tightly that I was sure he would leave marks on me.

I began to ride him and he groaned in pleasure, it only made me ride him harder and faster, I loved hearing him, the pleasure I was able to give him, it made me feel amazing.

"Oh fuck" I whimpered as my second orgasm crashed down on me, I instantly stopped moving as I became overwhelmed with pleasure, Mitch didn't like that, so he took over and thrusted into me, riding my orgasm out with ease.

"Fuck, I can't take anymore-please" I begged him, as he continued fucking me. He only smirked at me, the dark look in his eyes told me I had no choice.

His arm wrapped around my lower waist as he pounded into me, I had barely come down from my second orgasm when he forced another to the surface.

"Fuck, no, no, no" I whimpered, he hit all the right spots. That one spot, that made me see stars, my legs were shaking as my third orgasm crashed onto me.

This time, Mitch pushed himself over the edge as well and with a final groan, his cock pumped itself empty of his juices, into the condom.

He pulled me down onto his chest and wrapped his arms around me as I laid my head on his chest. His heart was hammering in his chest, just like mine.

I knew I would be sore as hell. This man was insane.

After a few minutes to calm down, Mitch lifted my chin with his hand. 'Did I hurt you?' he signed with his other hand. I smiled a little and pecked his lips.

"No, although, I'm gonna be sore as hell after tonight" I said, Mitch couldn't hide the smile that creeped onto his face. I chuckled and lifted myself off of him, and laid back on his chest, I draped my leg over his waist and his hand instantly pulled my thigh closer.