fuck, you're fucking beautiful

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     he lifted her top off and threw it to the side as he gave her a devious look of dominance that rose a smirk to appear on his face because he realized that being submissive was so foreign to her because she was so used to being dominant but he knew it gave her a sparkling sensation that made her erupt from the inside-out.
     he kissed her with a passion that neither of them knew where it came from or what it meant but it did have meaning.
     he stopped for a moment, grabbed her waist, lifted her for a moment for her to wrapped her legs around him and lightly laid her on the bed as he hovered over her. he went down her body to take her pants off and taking his off as well, leaving her in only her bra and underwear and him in his shirt and boxers. as he went back up her body, his fingers trickled over her skin, tracing her beautiful shape that she fails to find beauty in.
     he began to kiss her again as she wrapped her arms under his neck, beginning pulling his shirt off as she whispered in his ear, "take it off." he lifted his lips from hers to sit up and take his shirt off completely and stays for a moment as he feels her hands reach up a bit and line down the stomach of his body. he throws his shirt to where he threw hers as he goes back in for another kiss. he took her bra off as he moved his lips down to her neck and she lolled her head to the side to give him more access.
     he began to kiss down her body and pulled her underwear down as she bit her lip. he put a finger in her and saw how wet she was for him. he began at a steady pace and began to slowly work faster as he wrapped is free hand around her neck and began to apply pressure as he normally did on nights like these. as his pace grew faster, her moans became louder and his tease was getting the best of her as he was only halfway hard and he was rubbing up against her vagina to tease more as her legs were loosely wrapped around his torso.
     he soon paused for a moment and kissed down to her vagina. he pulled her underwear to the side as he began to pleasure her with his tongue. she ran her fingers through his hair as she arched her back because of the sensitivity that she began to have that felt so good. her moans were loud and she yanked his hair to indicate that she didn't want it to stop.
     she came and she didn't wanna stop even though she reached a point of superficial sensitivity. he looked up and asked in a soft voice, "do you want to stop?" he looked at her in such concern and patience as he would've been satisfied with stopping. she shook her head as she brought him up and kissed him gently, "not at all." she reached her hand down his body and grabbed his cock. she begins to rub him gently over his boxers. she looked dead into his eyes and asked, "please, daddy?" she bit her lip as she flashed her eyes that were full of want and an almost whore-like-need in her voice as she looked down at her hand that was pulling at his boxers. he bit his lip as he saw the need in her eyes. "okay, baby."
he got up and stood at the edge of the bed as he took off his boxers and she took off her underwear. he went to the bed side table, open the drawer and pulled out a condom. he ripped open the package with his teeth, took out the condom and put it on. he pulled himself over her as her legs wrapped around his waist and he stroked inwards as he cupped her shoulders and she let out a small pleasurable moan. he began to speed up the pace and her eyes rolled to the back of her head as she arched. he wrapped one of his hands around her neck and used his free hand to pin her hands above her head. he began to set the pace at a quick, pleasant speed as she moaned softly.
     her arch slowly lowered as he kept the pace. she pulled his head close and whispered into his ear, "come on, daddy. this isn't shit." she knew she was going to make him upset but that seemed to be her goal. "oh, really? it's not good enough? okay." he had a mean growl to his voice. he pulled out, flipped her over so she was on all fours and pulled her close as he hovered over her back, he put two fingers in and quickly set a fast pace and she immediately responded with a small moan. he wrapped his free hand around her neck tightly and began to roughly sped up. he lowered to her ear and said, "is this good enough for you?" he tightened his grip on her neck and sped up again. "yes daddy." she moaned as she bit her lip. he stopped for a moment, took out his fingers and began to fuck her rough. he laid his stomach on her back lightly and kept fucking her hard while groping her boobs. "fuck, you're fucking beautiful."
     she came again and he knew it. he stopped and whispered into her ear, "who the fuck told you you were allowed to come?" he pulled out. she turned around and he picked her up by the waist and threw her legs over his shoulders and carried her to pin her against the wall. "i said, who the fuck told you you were allowed to come?" he reached his hand to her throat and began to choke her, he began fucking her hard against the wall. she was moaning louder because of how sensitive she had become but she didn't want to stop. moments later, he sees that she's near her climax again. "are gonna come?"
     "yes!" she moaned loudly.
     "no. did i tell you that you were allowed to come?"
     "no. sorry, daddy."
     he became rougher and faster. "that's not my fucking name. what's my fucking name?"
     "sorry, master!" she moaned louder as he thrusted harder.
     he groaned loudly as he kept thrusting, a little harder each time. "that's it, you fucking whore. i'm your fucking master and you're all fucking mine. you got that?"
     "yes sir!"
     "that's not my fucking name! are you every gonna fucking listen?" he thrusted harder with every word he said.
     "yes, master! can i come?" she asked as she moaned louder.
     "yeah." he groaned.
     she came and her body lightly relaxed but he hadn't stopped. he kept going as he finally finished. "you fucking whore."
     "yes, master."
     "who does this whore belong to?"
     "you, master."
     he slowly stopped and laid her down on the bed. he went down her body as his eyes admired it. he started eating her again. he did all that he wanted as she just moaned louder and louder. he put two fingers in again but this time she didn't arch as much and so he added a third and picked up a good pace as her arch rose higher. she was running her fingers through his hair and pulling it. "can i come, master?" she clenched his hair as he nodded. she finished and so did he.
     he threw away the condom and carried her to the bath. he filled the tub and they sat in there and he cleaned the both of them. once he finished, he carried her back to the bed. he found her a clean loose shirt to wear to bed and he put on boxers. he laid her to bed and they both fell asleep.

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