The Stranger Behind My Orgasm novel Chapter 287

Chapter 287: ANOTHER BATTLE?

Abigail

"Oh, come on," I whined when he wouldn’t push his cock into me. "Finnegan, please,"

"So impatient," he chuckled. "I was patient with you when you had your fun, baby."

"We are not the same," I pouted, earning a light laugh.

His grip on my ass tightened possessively as he rocked his hips forward and drove his thick cock into me in one brutal thrust. I cried out, the sound echoing through the glowing cave as he stretched me open, filling me so deeply.

"Fuck—yes!" I moaned, locking my legs tighter around his waist.

He didn’t ease me into it. He fucked me hard and nasty, exactly how I loved it. His hips thrust up, up, slamming his cock into my dripping pussy over and over.

Each powerful thrust bounced me on his cock as he pounded me. His jaw was clenched, eyes dark with raw hunger, muscles in his arms and shoulders flexing as he held me up like I weighed nothing.

"God, you feel so good," he growled against my neck, biting down hard enough to make me whimper. "This pussy was made for me. Greedy little cunt sucking me in like it doesn’t want to let go."

"It really doesn’t," I moaned loudly, nails digging into his shoulders as he railed me. His thick cock plunged in and out of my soaked pussy, making squelching, slapping, filthy noises.

My juices dripped down his balls, coating his thighs. Every brutal stroke hit that perfect spot inside me, making my toes curl and my eyes roll back.

"Harder," I cried. "Fuck me harder, Finnegan. I want to feel you tomorrow."

He snarled and gave me exactly what I asked for. His hips slammed up into me with punishing force, driving his cock so deep I could feel him in my stomach. He fucked me like he owned me. And he did.

One of his hands left my ass to grab my breast, squeezing hard as he fucked me. He pinched my nipple, twisting it, sending sparks of pleasure-pain straight to my clit. I cried out, clenching around his cock.

"That’s it," he grunted. "Squeeze my dick just like that. Milk me with this greedy pussy while I wreck you."

I was losing my mind. The blue glow made everything look dreamy and obscene at once. His cock glistened with my arousal every time he pulled out, only to slam back in harder.

My breasts bounced wildly between us with every thrust. I could smell sex and salt in the air, and hear the wet squelch of my pussy taking every inch of him.

I was so close already.

"Finnegan... oh god, I’m gonna cum," I whimpered, grinding down on him desperately.

He fucked me even harder, hips snapping up brutally. My orgasm hit. I screamed his name, body convulsing around him as pleasure tore through me.

My pussy spasmed hard, gushing around his thick cock as he kept pounding me through it, drawing it out until I was shaking.

He kept fucking me through my orgasm, chasing his own, growling filthy praise against my ear.

His hips snapped up relentlessly, driving his thick cock deep into my pussy with every brutal thrust.

I was helplessly bounced up and down his length, unable to do anything but take it — not that I wanted to do anything else.

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