The Stranger Behind My Orgasm novel Chapter 159

Chapter 159: CREAMPIE

Abigail

"Brace yourself." Finnegan growled against my ear, but there was no time to prepare because with one swift thrust, he thrust into me.

My breath hitched, a sharp gasp tore from my lips as he split me open, his thick cock stretching my walls to their limit sending a searing hot pain that melted instantly into a wave of molten pleasure.

His hand fisted in my hair, yanking my head back so hard my neck arched, pushing my tits against the wall. The sharp sting on my scalp sent a jolt straight to my clit.

"Is this what you wanted?" he snarled, his voice harsh and brimming with raw need, his breath hot against my skin. "To be fucked like this? Used like this?"

"YES!" I screamed, my hands scrambling to grab the wall as he crushed my tits harder against the wall, making me arch my back while he pulled out his cock.

"Harder! Is that all you’ve got? FUCK ME HARDER!"

He gave a loud bellow, slamming back into me with enough force to knock the breath from my lungs.

His hips smacked against my ass with wet slapping sounds that mixed with my moans and his grunts.

"Fucking hell," He cursed, violently pounding my cunt with a force that had my whole body shaking, my tits dragging against the wall with each of his hard quick thrusts. I didn’t care. All that mattered was the thick, hard cock driving into me, over and over.

I met his thrusts, throwing my ass back to meet his hips, taking him deeper.

"Is that it,Finn?" I taunted in a breathy voice. "I thought you were a man. Stop fucking me like a boy."

"Watch your tone," He growled, dropping a hot, stinging slap to my right ass cheek.

The sound was loud in the tiled room, the sting on my ass blooming into a throbbing heat that made my cunt clench viciously around his invading cock. "Careful baby, or you’ll find out just how much of a man I am."

I squealed when he hiked up one of my legs, changing the angle and the head of his cock began hammering directly against that sensitive bundle of nerves deep inside me.

I cried out, my head falling forward against the wall. My hair fell over my face as I sobbed. "Right there! Oh god, right there! Don’t you dare stop!"

"Never," he grunted, his hand leaving my hip to push my face against the wall while he rammed harder into my pussy.

"You’re mine to fuck, Abby. Mine to use. Mine to ruin. That orgasm is fucking mine."

"It’s all yours," I wailed against the wall, his large hand covered my entire face as he pushed me harder and fucked me int the wall.

I was so close, so fucking close, my walls beginning to flutter and clench around his thick, pistoning shaft.

Finnegan however had other plans. The brute knew I was close and slowed his pace, his thrusts becoming shallow and teasing.

Fuck yesss, use my fucking throat like that.

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