thirty-nine | desires

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This entire chapter is smut...cause why not?

June vigorously pounded into Amirlya like a power drill, the beads of sweat on his forehead dripped onto his face as he did so.

The man was hungry for what was his, he wanted to shove his length as far up her fat pussy as he could.

The sweet mumbled moans coming from his beloved erupted, making him increasingly aroused.

"This pussy is fucking mine, I own you." He breathed out.

Amirlya nodded her head as she struggled to breathe, her face slightly buried into the pillow.

June had a sick fantasy in watching her suffocate, he wanted to hurt her, but in a pleasurable way. And for some twisted reason, that Amirlya couldn't explain, she loved every second of it.

Their bodies slapped against each other, the room filled with the smell of sex and vanilla.

She made in effort to arch her back further, twerking on his dick while he kept up with its bounce.

Amirlya felt her butt hit his abs and every-time it did her pussy got even wetter.

They were both in a deep state of desire. It was more than just lust, they were beginning to develop hyper-sexual feelings for each other as their relationship progressed.

They fucked like rabbits, constantly on top of each other whenever they could.

It didn't help that June had always been a madman when it came to Amirlya, but now his ways were rubbing off on the poor girl.

He didn't have a single drop of regret, he wanted her to be as mental as him, to only have eyes for him, to want her to beg for his dick, and allow him to breed her endlessly.

"Get up!" June demanded. His authority only turned on Amirlya, she loved when he told her what to do, she refused to acknowledge it, but she indeed has a thing for degradation.

She wanted him to use her in any way he pleased. Outside of the bedroom he was sweet, loving, caring, and thoughtful, but inside, he was an unhinged sex demon that made her body do unspeakable things. The balance was perfect.

June lifted Amirlya up to his height, wrapping her legs around her waist before smashing his lips onto hers, they were already swollen but she didn't care, they exchanged saliva and felt each others tongues in a long battle for dominance. She felt his hardness underneath her, his cock had yet to enter her again, yet it rubbed against her heat. It was hot and they both enjoyed the subtle touch between their private parts.

It didn't take long for June to get fed up, he quickly inserted his member into the girl and began bouncing her up and down before settling a kiss on her neck.

Her body was bruised with hickeys, most of them being on Amirlya's boobs, he loved the fact that he had his mark on her.

She loved the feeling of bouncing on his cock as he held onto the back of her ass with a tight squeeze, it was all too thrilling.

Amirlya felt sexy as they locked eyes with one another. His green orbs as were now black as her own.

"You're nothing but my personal fucktoy you hear me? A dumpster for my release."

The moaning girl loved the way he spoke to her, his words brought her a level of euphoria that made her reach her fifth climax. She squirted on his member and June couldn't help but smirk. If only she had done it in his mouth, there was something about her juices that made him go crazy, he loved the taste of Amirlya.

With one final bounce, June shoved himself deep into Amirlya, making sure that he was in her stomach. A release of hot semen flowed into her body and selfishly, he hoped that she'd get pregnant, the thought of her carrying his children fascinated him to no end.

He wished nothing more than to put baby after baby in the woman he loved. (Guys don't worry she won't get pregnant out of wed lock)

He wasted no time dropping her onto the bed like she was fragile. June forced her legs open and began eating away, he tasted a mixture of her and himself but he didn't care, he sucked every part of her pussy, taking it all in as if he hadn't eaten in years.

He lifted himself back to her mouth and they continued their heated exchange.

June spat into Amirlya's mouth, the combination of both of their cum and spit was dirty, so dirty that Amirlya began rubbing herself.

They both loved every single moment of it.

June wrapped his hand around her neck, lightly choking her as they continued to kiss.

"Who owns you?"

"Y-you June"

"Which part of you is mine?"

"A-all of me, all of me is yours June, I belong to you."

June looked deep into her eyes, examining her fatigued state. Her eyes were watery and her pussy still wet, to him, she was most beautiful when he fucked her, when she was vulnerable and crazy like him.

He spits on her face before landing soft kisses down her chest, there was no denying it.

They were both obsessed.

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