“Look up at me, sweet girl,” he rasps. “I love seeing those big eyes.”
I do, and my hijacker’s handsome, huge and aroused. His broad shoulders block out the light of the lavatory, so he’s backlit, making him seem even more enormous. Those gorgeous features are strained at the moment, the skin of his cheekbones pulled tight as he breathes heavily.
“Yes,” he hisses. “Beautiful.”
I close my eyes as he pushes even further down my throat, willing my gag reflex away. Oh fuck, he tastes good, and I swallow experimentally, my throat muscles rippling along his length. The man lets out a low moan then, throwing his head back at the sensual squeeze.
“Fuck,” he bites out. “You’re a little slut, aren’t you?”
I can’t answer because of course, I’m otherwise engaged. But I swallow again, making him groan once more, and keep my eyes locked on his as he grinds into my mouth, grunting as I drool around that hard shaft. Oh shit, this is nasty. The bathroom is filled with the vulgar sucking sounds of him thrusting in and out of my mouth, me gurgling every time the head of his cock hits up against the back of my throat. He’s beginning to lose control too. His grunts and groans are becoming ragged, which sends waves of satisfaction crashing into my gut.
But this man hasn’t seen anything yet because I’m Sydney McGrath, and men pay enormous sums for me to do my job. As he nears the edge, I suck even harder, hollowing my cheeks for a powerful vacuum force. My hand grips the base of his cock, holding tight to that thick root as I bob my head back and forth quickly.
“Fuck, you’re good,” he rasps. “Such a nasty little mouth you have on you.”
I moan around his cock, speeding up while swirling my tongue around his head. Dirtily, I can feel my wetness dripping onto the floor beneath me, and my hole clenches hungrily as I think about the mess that I’m making. Once I stand up, he’s sure to see the puddle that I’ve left behind, but I don’t care. At this point, I don’t have the energy to do anything but suck.
The hijacker’s head goes back, his eyes closing as he grips my head.
“Fuck baby,” he moans. “Goddamn, you’re good.”
A small spurt of pre-come erupts in my throat and it tastes salty, sweet, and utterly delicious. Then, the vein on the underside of his cock throbs as I run my tongue over it, and I can feel him twitching in my throat. Oh shit, he’s about to erupt, and I brace myself for a big mouthful, ready to swallow it all. But the handsome hijacker grabs a fistful of my hair and pulls out of my mouth unexpectedly.
“No, not yet,” he rasps. “I want to be in you a different way.”
I gasp, cough and spit, choking a little as he pulls that massive length out from my lips, inch after inch reappearing from between my pink pout. Then, the only thing connecting my lips to his girthy length is a long strand of saliva that trembles in the air for a moment before breaking.
I whine, and the man’s blue eyes flash.
“You want it, don’t you? Don’t worry, you’ll get it but deep in the pussy.”
With that, he pulls me to stand up and then spins me around, pressing my front against the wall before hiking up my dress until it’s bunched up around my waist. My pussy glistens and he pauses for a moment, just taking in the pink moistness.
“Fuck, no panties, huh? What a little vag whore.” A low chuckle accompanies his statement, causing me to clench up again and whine with need. “But I like girls who come prepared,” he rasps into my ear. “It makes for a good ride.” Then, one large hand grabs one of my ass cheeks, and I moan as he squeezes it tightly before giving it a firm smack
“Round and juicy,” he grunts appreciatively before pushing two fingers between the lips of my cunt. “Nice and wet too. Who would have thought our little Wonder Woman was also a natural cockholder?”
His nasty words–mixed with the way he assesses my cunt, pulling my lips apart and tapping his fingers up against my clit before pressing two of them into my hole and letting out another hum of approval–has my eyes rolling into the back of my head as my nipples harden. I moan before I can stop myself, and I can feel my pussy creaming as he continues to finger me. My back arches instinctively, and I press myself against his fingers as they explore my sweetness, my hips jerking a bit, begging for more. The hijacker chuckles, using his other hand to hold me still by my lower lumbar.
“So eager,” he murmurs before pulling his fingers out with a wet sucking noise. My breath catches in my throat as I feel the head of his cock pressing against my hole just a few moments later. “Don’t worry, baby, I’ll give you exactly what you need,” he rasps in my ear.
Then it happens. My eyes fly open as that enormous monster breaches my cunt and I let out a low, reedy whine.
“You’re doing great,” he whispers in my ear. “You’re so fucking wet and tight.” Yet he’s huge, and I gasp as my hole stretches around his massive size. It stings a little because he’s so big and thick, but it also feels amazing and my eyes roll up into the back of my head, showing the whites. I let out a breathy moan of pleasure. I swear, I’ve never been with a man so endowed before and it feels amazing as I’m stretched in ways I’d never imagined.
“Oh my god,” is my breathless gasp, my legs quivering as he continues sinking his way inside of me. His cock seems never-ending, but when he does finally bottom out, I feel so full that I can hardly stand it. It seems like his tip is about to come poking out of my throat, he’s that huge, and that I’ve been split in two with no way to recover. But the dark man merely chuckles in back of me. He slowly pulls out until the head of his cock catches on my rim, and then he pushes back in again, faster and with more force, making me grunt.
“Fuck baby,” he moans. “This pussy likes getting fucked, doesn’t it?”
He chuckles hoarsely as he repeats the motion, and I let out a shaky moan as he begins pulling my hips back to meet his thrusts.
“So fucking tight and juicy,” he growls once he’s picked up a steady pace. “I guess I lucked out because you have the perfect cunt, sweetheart.”
“Mmm,” I moan loudly, not even caring that the other passengers can probably hear us. “Yes, fuck me harder, Mister.”
The hijacker lets out a low chuckle at my entreaty, and then shafts even deeper into my juicy twat, fucking me up against the wall, his hips slapping against my ass loudly as he begins a steady pound. The man’s hitting just the right spot with every thrust, and I know I’m not going to last long if he keeps fucking me like this because it feels too good. I begin to drool, unable to help myself, even as those big hands travel my body, groping and fondling my ass, before sliding up to toggle my lush breasts.
“Fuck what are these?” he rasps in my ear. “Double D’s? They’re perfect.”