𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐘 𝐅𝐎𝐔𝐑﹗

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But when I try to moan his name, the words come out muffled and there's another sharp pain on my ass.

"Shut your mouth. You don't talk unless I tell you to, and you don't cum unless I tell you to." He whispers into my ear like a threat, his voice is low, raspy, and laced with lust.

I shiver at the sound of his deep voice filling my ears, the pain on my ass and the pleasure of his cock thrusting into me gives me the exact same amounts of adrenaline.

All perfectly overstimulating. Just the way I like it.

My breathing gets heavier with his fast thrusts. They're rough, hard, and there's not a single thought left for God.

"Just friends? Do your other friends know how your pussy tastes? Or maybe, how you like being fucked until you're crying their name out. Or how you like being fingered while blindfolded to the point that you've soaked their sheets with your juices." He chuckles deeply, reminding me of our intimate moments.

His words only make me even wetter and tighter, especially with the thought of our past fucks together in mind. I swear I have already felt the head of his cock reach my cervix a hundred times, yet each harsh push of his into me has me on the verge of screaming.

"I fucking love you, Aurelia. I love you and this pussy, this pussy that's mine. Only mine to use. Only mine to fuck. Same with that pretty face of yours." He growls, pushing his fingers deeper into my mouth.

I gag on his digits, the tears form in my eyes and I can feel them start to fall. Both from the intensity and my gagging which he's causing on purpose with the push of his fingers.

Each thrust and word he speaks has me closer and closer to my climax. I could finish all over his cock at this very second and then pass out quickly after from the pleasure he's giving me.

"Harder.." My words are slurred and I'm unable to say anything else. And then, there's another sharp pain on my ass which nearly sends me over the edge.

"What did I tell you, huh?" His deep voice has my walls fluttering around his cock. The effect this man has on me drives me crazy and I don't know if I'm supposed to hate it or love it.

Either way, my mind is focused on nothing but him and the best sex he has ever given me in my whole life.

I could almost swear I'm seeing stars with how deep he's reaching. And then suddenly, his muscles tense and his thrusts become slow and deep, more sensual, exactly how I like it.

"God, if I had known you were tighter when angry, then I would've fucked you the second Ms. Genova made you roll your eyes." He chuckles, still thrusting into me and I can feel his gaze piercing into my back.

"Then, I would've made them roll myself," He pulls his fingers out of my mouth and a string of saliva is formed. Just when I think he's done messing with my upper area, I feel his hand grip my ginger hair tightly.

He forces my body up, my back arches and my breasts are exposed to the cold air as his chest comes into contact with my bare back. I can feel his hot breath on my ear then the wet feeling of his tongue licking up the shell of it.

"Just like I am right now." He says, followed by heavy breathing. Just like he said, I can feel my eyes rolling to the back of my head when he suddenly quickens the pace for a mere second, catching me off guard.

Then, it's back to his slow, deep thrusts and I can feel my pleasure building up inside of me. My legs are shaking uncontrollably and I can feel his hips stuttering behind me.

"Are you gonna cum for me, mia cara?" He smiles against my ear and my pussy tightens at the new nickname.

I nod eagerly.

"Cum for me then. Milk my cock."

And with that, I let out a loud moan mixed with a whine, finishing all over his cock as he pulled out of me. I look over my shoulder to see him teasing the head of his cock at my entrance, rubbing the very tip of it just seconds before a white liquid spewed out.

He chuckles and breathes heavily, watching it too as he gives it a few more strokes, his release splattering over the small of my back. My own cum drips down my thigh from my cunt, giving me tingles.

Rainer smiles at me, bringing his free hand down to my clit and rubbing circles on it with his thumb before running two fingers between my folds.

He brings his coated digits in front of my face, a smirk playing on his lips.

"Suck. And taste yourself." He demands.

I part my lips and take his fingers into my mouth, the taste of my release sinking onto my tongue.

"Atta girl.." He whispers and a small bit of his own tongue appears between his teeth as he watches me suck his fingers clean.

There's a spark of satisfaction in his eyes when he pulls his digits out, inspecting them quickly before he sticks his own tongue out and licks a stripe up his fingers.

I turn around to face him, a smirk on my lips as I lean on his marble desk.

"We just kissed." He says.

"Indirectly, but I'd prefer if you were more direct." I chuckle.

I'm caught off guard by him suddenly pulling me into a kiss, he smiles against my lips and I let him take control. His arms wrap around my waist and my hands grip onto his shoulders.

I'd do anything to stay in this moment forever. It's one I'd like to capture and keep in my heart for the times I feel sad.

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