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“Absolved for denying us for so long,” I growl, gripping the nape of her neck. I slide down onto the bed where she was just lying. “Arse in my face too.”

“Just be gladI’veforgivenyou,” she mutters, sliding around so that her knees are on either side of my face.

“Cheeky girl.” A delicious cunt shells the cocksure grin on my face. I grip her hips as she leans forward. Her warm, wet mouth takes in as much of my cock as she can.

Greed has taken Luxury to new heights as she strives to suck in an extra inch.

“My cock feels teeth;your clitfeels teeth,” I hiss.

“Sorry, Vic, it’s been a while.” Her tone’s dipped in elation and a smile before she takes a mouth full of my dick again. I grasp spirally coils of hair and gently tug, tongue assaulting her pussy with the same ferocity. A wet trail glides up my shaft then back down again. I mimic her movements, showing the lush walls of her cunt the same attention. The sounds of her sucking and stroking grow hotter, messier, louder, and the resistance at the back of her throat gives less slack as she sucks. My tongue coaxes her orgasm, causing Luxury to scream so loudly that my cock butchers the back of her throat.

My toes curl. Fucking royal treatment if I ever knew it. I call Luxury to me. The craving of my cock to piston straight through her cunt is too much to bear. “Grab a condom from my trousers.”

Lux arises, licking her lips. She moves agilely off the bed, grabs our protection, then crawls back up seductively. I swiftly place on the condom. With a smile, Lux sinks onto my manhood. Her body sings. Gorgeous hips gyrate.

“Now, for your punishment,” I grit out, slamming inside her to the hilt. I stay there for a moment, my cock buried inside of Luxury’s heaven.

“No.” Her whisper traces over my jaw.

I claim her hips, passionately pumping into her cunt.

Raw abusive.

Fucking her deep.

Then I pull out, allowing my cockhead to sail over her clit.

“Victor!” My name’s stretched to infinity.

I crash into her again.

“You will never,” I say, pounding her harshly. My hard cock exits her tight pussy for a second as her body screams. “Reject me, again, Luxury. Say it.”

“Never, never, Victor.” I alternate from hard thrusts to pulling out, making Luxury crazy as she attempts to clench her walls around my cock.

Her only show of defiance.

I pull out, sliding my cum-soaked cock around her clit. I glide and caress until her teeth stab into my shoulder. The pain intensifies my pleasure and her torture. When it seems the air in her lungs has perished, I charge into Luxury so hard her breasts cuff her chin.

“Yes, yes, yes.” She grounds down on my dick.

My balls tease her arsehole with each hard pounding. “Say you’re mine.”

Luxury’s voice is deliciously husky and sultry as she cries, “I’m yours.”

I wrap my arms around her, settling deep inside of her quivering channel. “Forever,” I bite out.

“Yes, forever . . . I’m yours, Victor.”

Satisfied, my cock stabs savagely at her insides. Long, rapid thrusts send her lower back into an arch. Too many orgasms have left her body empty, her thighs slide loose from around my waist. I grip one and pound out my frustrations until her screeches fade.

“Alright, Luxury, your fucking heart’s beating out of your chest.”

A flush glows across her skin. I press a kiss to her adorable nose. “My enchanting Little One, listen up.”

Her breasts judder against me as she respires.

“Squeeze my fucking cock with your cunt. Make daddy cum, or I’ll fuck you into tomorrow.”


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