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Nothing gives me more pleasure than making her scream my name.

Now I thrust my hips up, at the same time, I pull her down onto me. I do this again and again. She’s moaning and screaming. Her breaths are short and come fast, one after the other. She’s glistening with sweat, she’s calling my name. Her cunt clenches tighter around my cock. She’s already so close to coming again—it never takes her long after a punishment. I think of the way her ass looked over my lap, her black thong up in her crack. The weight of her against my thighs. The jiggle of her spanked ass. The way she cries, yes, sir. The moan she gave when the bullet entered her.

The way she says my name.

Her pussy grinds against me. I feel a flash of heat, sweat. My mind leaves my memories and goes blank. I’m nothing but the sensation of being inside of her.

But I’m not ready to come. Not yet.

My hands find her hair and I give her ponytail one last good hard tug.

“Carter! Oh, my God, I’m coming… again!”

Her pussy is clenching and pulsing, and her nails scratch all the way up my back as she calls my name. She falls against me. I’m holding her, my cock still rock hard inside of her. I’m rubbing her back, calling her baby.

She thinks we’re done here. That it’s time for cuddles.

Not a chance.

It’s time I take her in the ass.

I tell her so.

She sits up, her eyes wide, her lip forming the word, “No!”

“Yes.”

I grab her, sliding her up and off of my dick. I bend her over the bed. Her ass is high in the air. I tell her to spread her legs. Her cunt is wet, red, swollen. Her ass still marked with angry stripes. The silver handle of the bullet peeks out from between her cheeks.

She shoots me a glance over her shoulder, unsure.

That look. Trust mixed with vulnerability.

I almost come.

I grab my balls and squeeze.

I rub her back, shushing her. I look down at her ass. In her little puckered hole is the plug.

I slowly pull it from her ass. She moans with relief and desire. I stare at her prepared bottom. Ready for me to enter it.

My cock is rock hard and still slick from her cunny. But I grab the lube from the bed and apply more, stroking it up and down my shaft. My hands go to her waist. I bend my knees and press the head of my cock against her lubed entrance. She gives the sweetest little whimper. I tell her I’ll be gentle.

I’m pressing past her unwilling muscles. It’s so fucking tight. The tip is all the way in and it feels amazing. Her ass tilts up just the littlest bit, telling me it’s feeling good to her. I push gently. She’s so tight, her muscles stretching to welcome me. I push a little further. She moans.

The sight of her, stretched out on the bed. The way my cock looks going into her ass. I give her bottom a slap. She squeals. I push in further. Her fingers grab at the covers and she’s burying her face in them. I ask her if it feels good.

She can’t speak but she gives a nod and a moan of pleasure. I thrust my cock hard, giving her ass my full length.

She calls my name. I pull my hips back and thrust again. She is squirming and panting, the sensation taking over her. Her ass tightens around my cock. I groan. I can’t last much longer. I pull back and thrust again. I give her ass another slap. My cock is throbbing, my balls tightening. I feel feverish, drenched in sweat. I close my eyes and behind my lids is a bright light.

“Carter, I think I’m going to come but it feels so different… I… I…”

“Come, baby girl. Come for me.” I thrust again and again, my hips rocking, my hands holding her, guiding her. She’s calling my name. Her ass locks around me like a vise.

I’m nothing but cock in ass as my entire body experiences the tightening tension of my impending orgasm.

She’s coming, and my cock is pulsing. It’s like an explosion and I’m filling her tight little ass with my seed. I give another thrust, groaning and every muscle in my body tenses, then relaxes. A soft, glowing contentment washes over me.