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Grinding hard against him, I let out a low moan as he leans into me, kissing my neck as his hands go straight for my breasts. Cupping them and squeezing, he pinches both my hard nipples at the same time, and I feel my heart tightening up inside my chest again, my pussy begging for his cock.

Fighting back against his hold, I turn around to face him; without waiting for his reaction, my hands dart to his belt and, doing it as fast as I can, I unbuckle his belt and pulls his zipper down, desire coordinating the movements of my fingers. The bulging shape inside his boxer briefs pushes back against my hand and I just curl my fingers around it, gripping his cock so hard that he groans.

He reaches for my breasts again and, squeezing them as hard as I’m gripping his cock, he draws a moan out of my mouth. Leaning in, he wraps his lips around my right nipple and sucks it into his mouth, his tongue dancing in gentle but fast circles around it.

“I want you, I want you so much,” I breath out, hooking my fingers on the side of his pants and pushing them down. They fall to his ankles, and Austin kicks off his shoes in a hurry; stepping out of his pants and boxers then, he pushes his shirt down his arms and offers me the most deliciously wicked smile I’ve ever seen.

With Austin standing completely naked in front of me, the sight of him almost too perfect for a common mortal, I feel as if my something has just snapped inside my mind.

Allowing my eyes to dart straight to his cock, I curl my fingers around it and throw all caution to the wind. Taking one step forward, I push Austin back until he’s the one with his back pressed against the wall; then, placing my hands on his shoulders, I force him down. He slides down the wall hesitantly, sitting down on the floor, and I move fast with cat-like movements. Climbing on top of him, I grab his cock and guide it toward where I need it to be.

I grit my teeth as I feel the tip of his cock resting against my wet pussy lips and I let instinct ta

ke the steering wheel. Raising my hips slightly, I then lower them so that my pussy swallows the tip of his cock. “You’re so tight… I want to fuck you so bad,” he groans and, with that, he grins at me and thrusts hard. His cock slides inside of me fast and I throw my head back, gritting my teeth hard as I try choke down a scream.

You have no idea how much I want to scream right now. Even my lungs seem to be on fire. I mean, Austin’s twelve-inch cock is enough to make any woman scream. Sure, I’m not the most experienced woman when it comes to having such a huge thing shoved deep inside my pussy, but I don’t believe I’m out of place when saying that this urge to scream is simply too overwhelming.

I keep frozen in place for a long while, my body trying to grow accustomed to Austin’s monstrous thickness. As if that was possible.

Raising my hips once more, a moan escaping my lips, I succumb to the maddening urge to impale myself on his cock and start moving up and down in a coming and going motion, his cock sliding deep inside of me.

Placing my feet on either side of his thighs, I use them as leverage to start going faster, Austin’s cock completely demolishing my aching pussy. I do it for as long as I can, my limbs growing exhausted with each passing second.

Perhaps feeling that exhaustion taking over me, Austin then decides to take the lead. Resting his hands on my ass cheeks and squeezing them hard, he starts thrusting upward, his rhythm a violent one right from the start. His cock flies in and out of my pussy at such a mind-bending pace that I don’t even know if I’m breathing right now. Hell, I don’t even know if I’m alive – as far as I know I might have died and gone to Heaven.

Somehow, I manage to try and match the rhythm with which he’s trusting, but it’s almost impossible. I rock my body a few times, but that exhaustion takes over my muscles once again. Which isn’t a problem, really – Austin is fully devoted to giving me the fuck of a lifetime, and so he holds the whole rhythm by himself.

This is perfection. This is transcendence.

If I knew this would be the consequence of taking up this assignment, Tracy would have had no problem convincing me. Forget about all the millions. Austin’s cock would be payment enough.

Slapping my ass cheeks over and over again, Austin keeps on pounding me with the fury of a God, driving me to the edge of pleasure. I feel my muscles tensing up and I realize that, more than being over the edge, I’m already diving down pleasure’s abyss.

“I’m gonna--” I start and, sensing that I’m about to let out a mighty scream, Austin cups my mouth with one hand. I scream out against Austin’s hand, the sound coming weak and muffled. My body is on fire right now, and I wouldn’t be surprised if that was literally happening – if I opened my eyes right now and saw flames dancing around both my legs and arms, I’d just assume it was part of fucking a man like Austin. Seriously, pleasure like this doesn’t belong to the realm of common mortals.

“More,” I simply whisper, my voice completely shot.

“The lady asks, the lady gets,” he replies, leaning forward and laying me down on the floor as his cock pops out of my pussy. The moment I feel my back against the floor, I find some strength left inside of me and I use it all to turn myself around. Going on all fours, I jut my ass back against him and wiggle my ass from side to side, inviting him in.

“I love the sight from here,” he whispers as he kneels behind me, slapping me hard with the back of his hand, the sound of it almost too loud. I just hope no one hears it and decides to investigate.

Jutting my ass further back, I grit my teeth as I feel the tip of his cock once more pressed against my pussy. Slapping my ass once more for good measure, he then thrusts fast and drives his cock deep into me.

He doesn’t build a rhythm this time – no, this time his rhythm starts at full force, the rage of lust making him fuck me like a man possessed. Thrusting like a man consumed by madness, he slams his cock so hard into my pussy that I have no idea if I’ll ever be able to walk again. Not that I’m complaining – oh, no, far from it. As far as I’m concerned, Austin can fuck me as hard as he wants to. And that’s exactly what I tell him.

“Harder!” I whisper, desire turning into sound as the words leave my mouth. “Harder, please!” I’m asking him to go harder but, between you and me, I have no idea if I can actually survive it. All I know is that I want it to happen. I want to come so hard that I might pass out and be unconscious for a whole year.

Thrusting violently, he conducts me like a maestro would conduct an orchestra, his cock the perfect instrument in a symphony of pleasure. I feel the rumbling of an orgasm inside me and, closing my eyes and pursing my lips, I prepare for what’s about to happen.

“Don’t… stop! Don’t you dare to stop!” I hiss through my gritted teeth, thrusting back at him with all the strength left in my body, my ass cheeks slapping his thighs hard.

Fucking me without a trace of mercy or gentleness, he destroys my rational mind with his cock, driving it so deep inside of me that he might split me in half. Chomping on my lower lip hard enough to draw blood, I turn my fingers into claws and drag them across the floor as an orgasm explodes inside of me, making my heart stop beating – or perhaps making it beat so fast I can’t even feel it. I don’t even know anymore.

Instead of stopping as I come, Austin just redoubles his efforts, thrusting so hard that I don’t even know if I’m still feeling the same orgasm. His cock simply makes pleasure erupt under my skin and sends tendrils of ecstasy to choke down all rational thought inside my mind.

“Wait!” I cry out in a hushed tone, pushing my ass back and forcing him to stop. Surprised by what I just said, he stops moving, and that’s when the clear sound of footsteps reaches us both. There’s muffled chatter coming from outside the broom closet, and I feel beads of sweat starting to form on my forehead. What if a janitor decides to come and pick some cleaning material? We didn’t even lock the door behind us, such was our hurry!

Luckily, the footsteps and the chatter starts dying out in the distance. Only then do I realize that I was holding my breath. Taking a mouthful of air, I exhale sharply as Austin resumes his thrusting motion, using his cock to stab me with murderous intent.


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