Controlled.
Deliberate.
Using her breasts like handles as I began plunging in and out of her pussy. She was drenching my cock like never before, the slick heat around me tightening with every movement.
With a low growl I released her tits and grabbed the frame instead.
She was right.
I had three days’worth of come saved up for her.
I started to jackhammer into her, giving her deep, hard strokes that made the entire apparatus shake. Her muffled cries joined the chaos, her eyes never leaving mine.
I was just as mesmerised watching her take everything I gave her.
“My. Dirty. Girl,” I grunted, punctuating each word with a heavy thrust into her incredibly tight little cunt.
“Mine,” I groaned as my balls slapped against her and the vibrating plug.
My muscles tightened as the pressure built deep inside me.
Her grunts became more erratic as her pussy began to clamp down around my cock.
I joined her.
Both of us sounding like wild animals as I pounded into her.
Then it hit.
Just as her orgasm crashed through her body, my cock jerked inside her. Between the vibration and the tight pulsing of her muscles, I spilled inside her in hot, relentless bursts.
Lashes of heat coating her insides.
Taking every last drop.
Claiming every part of me.
Giving me everything I needed.
My vision blurred as I gripped the metal bars, pumping every last drop of myself into her.
Stella.
The girl who was never broken.
Chapter 27
Stella
His eyes were soft, full of adoration as he looked at me. Something inside me fractured, and without warning tears began to slide down the side of my face. I had never believed anyone could love me. I didn’t feel worthy of it.
How could I, when my own parents didn’t?
The people who were supposed to love you no matter what.
Maddox pulled back, and I cried harder at the loss of him inside me. He swiftly lifted my head and removed the mouth gag. I worked my jaw carefully before I spoke.
“Thank you,” I croaked as more tears escaped.
