Page 120 of Good Virgin Gone Bad


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“You won’t.You’re too?—”

Before I could finish my sentence, he smacked me hard on the mouth.I sucked in a sharp breath, my nipples aching.Heat exploded inside my core, and he drove his knee up further, moving it back and forth against my clit.

“You’re mine,” he said, smacking me on the mouth again.“And I’m so fucking done with watching you act like you’re not.”He lifted one of my legs and undid his jeans with his free hand, positioning himself at my entrance.“Fucking bitch.”

In one thrust, he slammed himself inside me, shoving Cairo’s, Rush’s, Calix’s, and Frasier’s cum deeper into my cunt.I had expected him to shove me to my knees and stick his huge cock down my throat.

But …

This was just as fun.

Arch pulled out of me just as quickly as he shoved himself into me, then pushed me down to my knees.He gripped his cock at the base and slapped it against my lips.“Open your mouth like the dirty little whore you are.”

I glared up at him through my lashes, lips pressed together.

There it was … I just didn’t know why he hadn’t started with this.

Instead of demanding again, Arch rubbed his wet dick all across my face, not caring where he was spreading their thick cum.More heat rushed through me at the thought of him decorating my face with his friends’ cum.

When he glided the head over my lips, I instinctually opened my mouth to lick up the mess.And he took it as an opportunity to shove himself deep into my throat.I gagged on it, but sucked as much as I could, my eyes filling with tears.

“For once in your fucking life, you look pretty,” he growled, smacking me on the cheek again.“With all The Crew’s cum covering your face, my dick down your throat, your eyes filled with tears,” he grunted, grabbed my head, and began pounding into me.“Fuck,Hellcat.”

Tears rolled down my cheeks, and spit rolled down my chin.I gagged over and over, the pressure everywhere becoming almost unbearable.I found myself wrapping one hand around my throat to feel his dick as the other sank between my legs to touch my pussy.

“There she fucking is,” he growled.“Show me how much of a desperate whore you are.”

I stroked his cock in my throat, spitting and gagging and hoping he’d pull back soon.

“Fucking bitch,” he growled, smacking me on the cheek.“Say it.”

“I’m a fucking bitch,” I said, words muffled and incoherent, as I rubbed my pussy faster.

He stilled deep down my throat.“What was that?”

“I’m a fucking bitch.”

“A what?”

Stars danced in my vision, and suddenly, an orgasm ripped through my body.My legs shook uncontrollably, my back arching, my mouth widening to cry out in pleasure.Arch took his chance to pound into me, making my cries turn into the hottest fucking gags I had ever heard.

“Fucking bitch,” he growled, finally pulling himself out of me, seizing my neck in his hands, and tugging me to my feet.“That’s all you are.A bitch who gets off on gagging on my cock, huh?”

“Yes,” I whispered, the pleasure still rushing through me.“Yes, please.Give me more.”

Arch picked me up and slammed his dick back into my pussy.My eyes rolled back inside my head, and I grasped onto him with weak fingers.All this pleasure … all the pressure …oh my fucking God!

“Yes, more!More.More.More.More.More.More.More.More.More!”

Arch gripped my hips and slammed into me over and over, again and again, setting a brutal pace.I sank my nails into his back and dragged them down the muscle, hard enough to break skin.But that did nothing to stop him.

No, he thrust even faster.

“This what you wanted?This what you’ve been begging for?Running for?”

“Yes.Yes, God, don’t stop,” I screamed, another orgasm ripping through me.

He growled and stilled deep inside my body.“That’s right.I’m your fucking god.Don’t forget it.”