Page 158 of Feathers That Bleed


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“Lift higher,” I tell her, then slap them again.

She whimpers and raises her ass.

I look to my left – at the mirrors – and can see how beautifully her body has arched; how ready she is to take me. Her full tits hang against her frame, and goosebumps have marred her creamy skin.

I drag my fingers over her pussy, and she moans. I hold onto her waist and pull her back to me, and she, in turn, groans in frustration.

“Fuck me, damn you,” she grits out. “Because my pussy sure as hell won’t fuck itself.”

I chuckle. “Yes, ma’am,” I say, then slip my cock into her heat.

Cignette tips her head back and cries out as I fill her, then pushes back against me to take my entire length inside her.

“Yes,” she moans, then rocks her ass again. “Fuck yes.”

I move in and out of her at a steady rhythm, and watch as she coats my cock with her cum. The slick sounds of her walls swallowing me fill the room, and every time I thrust all the way in and my piercing hits that deep fucking spot of hers, her breath hiccups, and she tightens herself around me.

I grab her ass and spread her cheeks as I pound into her, and when I’m in her up to the base, I halt for a second and twist my hips, making her whimper.

She moves with me, fucking herself as I fuck her. She circles her pelvis, and I quicken my thrusts.

“Look at how well you take my cock,” I hiss, then spank her. “Ah,shit; look at how your hungry little cunt squeezes it. My God, I love it when you use me for your pleasure, Little Swan.” I glance at the mirror, just as she does, too, and the picture we make – it’s beyond euphoric. I’m rutting into her wildly, and she’s grinding against me just as fast. When I smirk at her reflection, she grins and licks her lower lip.

Fucking sexy as fuck.

I lean in and spit on her ass hole, then rub it in a circle with the pad of my thumb, lubricating her.

Cignette groans, and I once again look at her through the mirror.

“You okay with this?” I ask her.

She nods. “Use your fingers while your cock’s still in me.”

As if she could get any more perfect.

I can feel myself draw up as I continue to thrust into her pussy. I slowly push my index finger into her ass, and fuck me, she’s so tight that I can’t even imagine how good it’d feel to have my cock in there instead of a digit.

“Mm…” She rises on her hands and rocks against my ministrations. “Another finger,” she pants, then grabs one of her tits and starts pinching her nipple.

My hips move hurriedly as my release nears, and when I push a second finger inside her ass, Cignette cries out, and her body surges forward.

“That’s so good, Dorran,” she moans. “Fuck me harder.”

I do. Spitting over my fingers, I move them in and out of her ass, just as I pound into her pussy at an unrelenting pace.

She keeps whispering my name as she takes every inch of what I’m giving her, and soon, she clenches around me. Her back arches, and her body trembles as she orgasms against me.

I slow down and let her ride out her high; let her breaths even out as her body loosens under me.

I feel my spine stiffen as my cock continues to breach her walls, and when my balls tighten, I pull my cock, and my digits, out of Cignette, then fist myself. She watches my reflection with intrigue on her flushed face, and as I start running my palm up and down my length in quick, rough strokes, she brings her ass closer.

“Fuck,” I whisper, then rise on my knees as my orgasm takes over my entire body. Thick, white spurts of my cum shoot out of my throbbing cock and fall on Cignette’s lower back, and some of it drips onto her reddened ass cheeks. She keeps her eyes on me as I empty myself on her, and once I’m done, I let go of myself. I drag my fingers over her skin, spreading my cum further.

“Come here,” I order.

She turns and reaches me, then levels herself to me.

I grab her by the throat, and catch her gasp against my palm. “You’re such a good girl, aren’t you, sweetheart?” I say, then grin when she makes a sound.