Chapter 108: Chapter 108
Music Recommendation: Creepin’ by Metro Boomin ft The Weekend and 21 savage.
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The long exhale of pleasure sent another surge of pleasure through him. He loved that sound of satisfaction from her, so he did it. Again, and again.
He tucked, licked, and twirled. He picked her up, from her waist, spat on her vigana, and positioned himself between her legs.
Celeste reached for the hem of his shirt, and he let her take it off. He did the same with his pants and briefs, and finally set himself free.
Celeste swallowed hungrily, as she braced herself for him. Dominic pressed the head of his erect cock at the opening of her vigina and with one roll of his hips, he rode into her wet heat.
Celeste sighed, satisfied.
Dominic grunted
The walls of her cunt clamped around him and it was like being burnt alive with the sweetest heat. He gritted his teeth, as every muscle in his body tightened with his need for a release.
"Fuck, Celeste," he muttered, and fastened his pace.
Celeste quickly flipped over, changing the position to her now being on top of him.
"Yes, take my cock like a good girl," he slapped her ass, urging her to move faster. "My little cumdump."
She did as he ordered.
Dominic threw his head back, and bit his lips. The pleasure almost made him explode. "Ride me like the filthy little girl you are."
Celeste smiled, feeling dirty. She bent her face to kiss him, but Dominic held her neck, and forced her to stay straight.
One of his long arms cupped her neck, as he guided her to move at a perfect rhythm, while his other hand cupped her breast, playing with her nipples.
The slap of their skin filled the living room.
Sweat rolled down his chest as she ground harder, her moans mixed with his low growls.
Celeste rode him so hard. Dominic grunt, feeling his orgasm at the edge. He also felt hers.
He immediately sat up, held her waist, and slammed her harder into himself.
Celeste drew in a deep breath, and continued moving. Dominic held her waist with one hand, while his other hand pressed behind them to support himself.
His thumb pressed on her lower lip, tracing the outline of her lips.
She twisted her hips in a full circle, and did a reverse, grinding down on him, making Dominic grunt out in full pleasure. Her soft hands rubbed his hard firm full muscles seductively.
Celeste arched her back as she slammed down on him, her nails digging into his chest.
"Fuck—your cock was made for this hole," she moaned, grinding in slow circles before snapping her hips forward again.
Dominic’s hands clamped down on her waist, but she grabbed his wrists and pinned them to the couch, smirking. "No," she breathed, riding him harder. "Right now, I own this cock."
His groan was guttural, vibrating up her spine.
"You hear that?" she gasped, the wet slap of her pussy echoed in the living room. "That’s my cunt choking your cock. So deep... fuck, you’re hitting my cervix."
Her breast bounced with each ride, and more juice flowed down her thigh.
Dominic tried to buck up into her, but she pressed him down, her voice trembling with filth, and extreme pleasure. "You’ll never get enough of me. I’m your dirty whore—say it."
"Mine," he growled. "My filthy whore."
Her eyes fluttered, and she leaned down until her lips grazed his ear. "Then fill me. Cum for me. I want to feel you throbbing inside me."
She felt her release near, and so was his. Dominic held her waist with both hands, and slammed into her hard himself.
He held her hair, and pulled her neck backward, until her face faced the ceiling. Then, he dropped hot peppering kisses on her neck, while still riding hard into her.
Dominic gripped her neck, and turned them over, taking control of the situation. He lifted both of her legs, placed them on his shoulders, and slammed harder into her.
Each thrust left her breathless.
Celeste moaned. Dominic gasped for air.
Her body clenched tight around him, milking his cock, and his release tore through him in a guttural growl. He devoured her scream in a bruising kiss. Her body convulsed as her orgasm ripped through her, clamping down tight around him.
Dominic didn’t give her body a chance to come down from the high. Still buried deep inside her, he reached for her breasts again, squeezing hard as his mouth latched onto one swollen nipple.
He sucked greedily, groaning against her skin, while his other hand kneaded her other breast, twisting her peaked bud until she gasped.
"Not done with you yet," he growled, lifting her off the couch as if she weighed nothing. Her legs tightened instinctively around his waist, her wetness coating him as he walked them both to the middle of the living room.
He dropped down to his knees on the floor, laying her out beneath him on the cool surface. The contrast of heat and chill made Celeste shiver, but her body arched instantly, begging for him.
Dominic spread her thighs wide, his cock still rock-hard, slick with both of their juices. He slapped the head of it against her swollen clit, watching her cry out, before sliding back into her soaked cunt with one brutal thrust.
Celeste screamed, her nails clawing the floorboards as her breasts bounced with every savage drive of his hips.
"Take it," he grunted, his teeth bared as he pounded her into the floor. "Take all of it, slut. You’re nothing but my fuckhole right now."
"I... am," she agreed between moans.
Her cries filled the living room. Sweat dripped down his temple, and his muscles flexed as he pushed her harder against the floor. Her body quivered with overstimulation, but her pussy kept clenching, greedy for more.
He leaned down, his lips grazing her ear, his breath hot and filthy. "I’ll keep fucking you until you can’t walk. Until you forget everything not related to us. Until all you can say is mine."
Her answer came in the form of a desperate moan as she wrapped her legs tighter around him.
Dominic slid out only to flip her over onto her stomach. He yanked her hips up, making her ass tilt perfectly for him, then slammed back inside her from behind.
Celeste cried out, her face pressed to the floor, with her nails scratching the wood. "Fuck—fuck—"
"That’s it," he snarled, grabbing her hair and arching her back. "Scream for me. Let the whole world know whose pussy this is."
Her juices spilled down her thighs as he drilled into her mercilessly. He reached forward, cupping her bouncing breasts from behind. He pinched her nipples hard while fucking her deeper.
Her walls clamped again, spasming around him, milking him until his balls tightened painfully. With a guttural roar, he shoved himself to the hilt, exploding inside her, and filling her cunt to the brim.
Celeste collapsed onto the floor, trembling and wrecked, her body twitching with the aftershocks. Dominic stayed pressed against her back, his cock still buried in her, refusing to let her go.
He kissed her shoulder roughly, his voice gravel against her ear. "Round two... and I’m still not finished with you."