Cruel Vows

He tugs on his still hard cock, eyes full of lust as they drop between my thighs. “Now it’s time for me to breed that pretty little pussy.”

It shouldn’t affect me so much, the way he talks to me, but it has more power than I ever believed possible.

“On your back,” he barks.

I quickly position myself on the lounger, my legs spread eagerly for him.

Those dark eyes flicker with mischief as he pulls my bikini bottoms off and groans, staring at my pussy. “So fucking wet for me already, aren’t you?”

I nod in response. “Yes, sir.”

His cock twitches as he lines the thick head up with my entrance, slamming every inch inside of me with one powerful stroke.

My back arches and my vision blurs the moment he enters me. The need for him is overwhelming as his cock fills that gaping hole he’d created, making me feel right again. It’s as if I’m never whole until he completes me. A deep moan escapes my lips as he wraps his hand around my throat like a damn collar.

“That’s it, baby, moan for me.” His brown eyes are blazing with such intensity as he increases the tempo, fucking me roughly the way we both love.

I dig my fingernails into his back, clawing at him for more and trying to ground myself as he turns me into molten lava beneath him. The heavy weight of his body pinning me to the sun lounger below.

“I’m going to fill everyone of your holes before lunch,” he growls, kissing me passionately. “And then once we’ve refueled, I’m going to do it all over again, fucking you and filling you with cum until it’s spilling out of every orifice.”

His dominance and uncontrollable desire turns me on like nothing else, driving me toward the edge with his filthy fucking words. “Fuck, yes, sir,” I cry out, moaning as his thrusts become more violent.

Massimo holds my gaze, nodding his head. “That’s right, baby, come for me. I want to feel you milk the cum right out of me.”

I sink my teeth painfully into my bottom lip, attempting to quicken the oncoming storm with pain. That small amount of pain sends me tumbling right over the cliff edge as I drown in white hot pleasure. My vision blurs as my back arches off the lounger, even with his heavy weight bearing down on me.

“Fuck, yes,” I cry out, lacing my fingers through Massimo’s hair and clawing at him frantically.

He grunts against the skin at my neck, pumping in and out of me harder and exploding deep inside of me, filling me with his cum as he promised.

“That’s it baby, take every drop.”

My eyes clamp shut as he continues to rut in and out of me until he’s thoroughly drained.

He grabs hold of my hips and flips me onto all fours, burying his tongue against my sensitive back hole.

I jolt forward, overwhelmed but his insatiable appetite. It’s never ending and I wouldn’t change it for the world. He devours me in ways I never knew possible, as if he can never get enough and just wants to consume me.

“I want this tight little hole stretched and ready,” he murmurs, squirting cold lube onto my asshole. “This ass is going to be full of cum by the time I’m through with you.” His fingers push through my tight back hole as he stretches it in preparation.

I groan, clawing my fingers into the mattress of the lounger. Despite only just coming apart, I can feel the pressure building deep inside of me already.

“That ass is hungry for my cock, isn’t it, princess?”

I nod. “Yes, please.”

He spanks my ass cheeks. “Yes, please, what?”

“Sir.”

“Good girl,” he mutters, pulling his fingers from my ass. He squirts lube onto his cock and then I feel the tip of it pressing against my willing, stretched entrance.

He pushes forward with firm yet slow pressure, sinking inch after inch into my ass. His thick girth stretching me like nothing else can and filling that gaping void.

“That’s so fucking good,” he grunts, holding himself deep in my ass. “I’ll never get bored with fucking your ass, baby.”

I whimper as he sinks his fingertips hard into my hips, and then draws back almost all the way. The tip of his cock is only just inside of me before he slams forward again, burying himself with one brutal stroke. I groan, back arching from the mix of pleasure and pain, both I desire almost in equal measure.

“I’ve been craving this all damn day,” he murmurs behind me, spanking my ass cheek hard.

“It’s only morning,” I reply.

He growls and grabs my throat with both hands, squeezing in warning. “What’s your point? All day until this moment, I’ve been thinking about filling every single one of your holes with cum and watching as it drips from your pussy while I fuck your tight little ass.” His fingers flex tighter around my throat. “I love filling you with my cum and so do you, because you are my perfect cum slut, aren’t you?”

I moan, eyes rolling back in my head at his words.

“Aren’t you?” he repeats the question, warning me he wants an answer.

“Yes, sir. I want all of your cum.”

He brings his lips to within an inch of my ear. “Is that right, baby?” He murmurs, increasing the tempo as he fucks me roughly. His skin slapping against mine as every thrust becomes more desperate and brutal.

I arch my back, loving the way he feels deep in such a forbidden, dirty place. The aggression and dominance in his voice is enough to make me melt.

“And I love it when you come with my cock in your ass.” He spanks my ass cheeks in quick succession, finally releasing my throat. “I want you to take every inch just like that, such a good girl,” he praises, making my nipples so hard they ache. His rhythmic and deep strokes build that fiery, incessant need deep within.

“Oh my God,” I murmur, as the intensity becomes almost too much to handle. He has me on the edge and one more thrust will tear me to pieces.

“You are taking my cock so well in your ass, aren’t you, princess?” He pulls his cock slowly out of me, drawing out the sensation as I feel every inch slip through my tight muscles. And then, with no warning, slams back in as hard as he physically can.