DON’T STOP (Lila and Darrell) novel Chapter 163

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Ethan

I finally pulled out of her with a wet pop, my thick cock glistening with her cum. Elara’s legs and thighs trembled violently, her pussy still clenching and dripping onto the chaise as aftershocks ripped through her. Tears streaked her beautiful face. her chest heaving.

I leaned down and kissed her deeply slow, possessive, claiming her mouth like I owned it. She whimpered into the kiss.still shaking. When I pulled back, I stroked her check almost tenderly before my voice dropped low and cold.

“On your knees.”

I moved to the chair and sat down, legs spread wide, my heavy cock standing tall and slick. Elara slid off the chaise on shaky legs and dropped to her knees in front of me without hesitation, eyes glassy with lust and overwhelm

She wrapped both hands around my throbbing length, stroking me a few times before leaning in and taking me into her warm mouth. She sucked eagerly, but still carefully, gagging softly when she tried to take me deeper.

I sighed and shook my head, grabbing a fistful of her hair.

“This is how you suck a cock, fake psychic,” I said darkly. “You wanted to play teacher,. now I’m going to ruin that pretty little mouth.”

I tightened my grip in her hair and thrust upward, forcing my thick cock deep into her throat. She gagged hard, eyes watering instantly, but I didn’t stop. I fucked her face with long, ruthless strokes, hitting the back of her throat again and again. Saliva spilled from the corners of her stretched lips, dripping down her chin and onto her heaving tits.

“Gluck-gluck-gluck-” The filthy sounds echoed as I used her mouth without mercy. Her hands gripped my thighs, nails digging in, but she didn’t pull away. Her throat convulsed around me as she struggled to breathe through her nose, tears pouring down her cheeks.

“Good girl,” I growled, my voice rough with pleasure. “Take every inch. This is what you get for playing games with me.”

I held her head down for a few seconds, buried to the hilt in her throat, before pulling her off with a gasp. Strings of spit connected her swollen lips to my cock. She coughed and sucked in air, looking utterly wrecked and more turned on than

ever.

“Turn around,” I ordered. “Ass up. On all fours.”

Elara obeyed instantly, crawling onto the floor and arching her back, presenting her soaked pussy and round ass to me. I knelt behind her, lined up my cock, and slammed in deep in one brutal thrust.

“Ahhhhh! Fuck… Ethan!” she screamed, her voice breaking.

Į I didn’t give her time to adjust. I gripped her wide hips and started pounding her like an animal – hard, fast, relentless. The sound of my hips slapping against her ass filled the room. Her heavy tits swung wildly beneath her with every savage thrust.

“You’re so fucking good!” she cried out, her voice hoarse and shameless. “So big… ahh! You’re ruining me. Don’t stop. please!”

Her body shook violently with pleasure, thighs quivering, back arching deeper as she pushed back against me. I reached forward, grabbed her hair, and yanked her head back, fucking her even harder.

“Say it again,” I growled.

“You’re so good-fuck! You’re so deep-ahh! I’m cumming!”

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Her pussy spasmed hard around my cock as another powerful orgasm tore through her. She screamed loud and broken walls milking me desperately while her whole body trembled uncontrollably. I kept pounding through it relentless, hadisy my own pleasure now.

I leaned over her, biting her shoulder as I railed her through the orgasm. “This tight little pussy belongs to me tonight,” P whispered darkly against her ear. “All that fake mystic shit is over. You’re just my pretty little cumslut now.”

Elara moaned brokenly in response, pushing back against me even as tears of overwhelming pleasure rolled down her face Her body kept shaking, completely lost in the rough pleasure I was giving her.

I smirked, slamming into her soaked, quivering pussy again and again.

I started pounding Elara mercilessly, her pussy creaming all over my cock as she shook and sobbed through her orgasm He walls fluttered and squeezed me so tightly that it was driving me insane.

I yanked her hair harder, arching her back. “Look at you. I growled, my voice low and cruel. “Fake psychic bitch on all foun getting her cunt destroyed. All that talk about teaching me how to fuck and now you’re just a drooling, cock-drunk whore crying on my dick.”

“Yes. Fuck, yes!” she moaned brokenly, pushing back against me like a desperate slut. “I’m your whore… ahh!”

I slapped her ass hard, watching it jiggle, then pulled out abruptly. She whimpered at the sudden emptiness, her thighs still trembling.

“On top. Now,” I ordered, moving back to the chair and sitting down. my thick, veiny cock standing straight up, glistening with her juices. “Cowgirl. I want to watch that pretty face while you ride me like the needy cumslut you are.”

Elara crawled over on shaky limbs, straddling me. Her heavy tits swayed as she positioned herself over my cock. She gripped the base with one hand and slowly sank down, taking every inch with a long, broken moan. Her eyes rolled back slightly as I stretched her again.

“Fuck… it’s so deep,” she gasped.

I grabbed her hips roughly and slammed her down the rest of the way until her ass met my thighs. “All the way, bitch. Don’t you dare half-ass it. Ride me properly.”

She started moving, rolling her hips and bouncing on my cock. At first she tried to keep some control, but I wasn’t having it. I slapped her ass again, harder this time.

“Faster. Fuck yourself on my cock like you mean it. Show me how grateful you are that a real man is finally stretching this fake little pussy.”

Elara moaned loudly and obeyed, bouncing harder. Her tits jumped wildly in my face. I leaned forward and sucked hard on one dark nipple, biting down just enough to make her cry out. Her pussy was soaking, dripping down my balls as she rode me like her life depended on it.

“That’s it… look at you,” 1 degraded her between groans. “Crying and shaking like a broken toy. Thought you could play games with me? Now you’re just a set of holes for my cock. Say it.”

“I’m just holes. ahh! Fuck-your holes!” she sobbed, riding me faster, her clit grinding against my pelvis with every desperate bounce. Sweat glistened on her dark skin. Her face was a mess of tears, ruined makeup, and pure ecstasy.

I gripped her throat lightly with one hand, not choking her fully but enough to remind her who was in control. My other hand slapped her bouncing tits, watching them redden.

“Rub your clit while you ride me. I want to feel this pussy cream one more time before I fill it.”

She reached down, rubbing her swollen clit frantically as she bounced. Her moans turned into high-pitched, broken cries Her walls started fluttering wildly around my cock again.

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“I’m gonna cum. Ethan, please!”

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