HAZEL
He did.
He slammed into my ass like he wanted to rearrange my guts, choking me the whole time, dragging my head back by the throat so he could spit in my mouth and make me swallow it. I came on nothing, screaming, my body convulsing around him.
"You dirty fucking girl," he snarled. "Coming while I'm buried in your ass?"
I nodded, mouth open, moaning like an animal. "I love your cock, Milo—goddess—I love it so much—"
He yanked me up by the hair and turned my face to kiss me, rough and messy, his tongue forcing into my mouth while he fucked me deep. I was drooling again, body limp, ass aching and stretched around him. I wanted him to break me. I wanted to be nothing but this for him.
He didn't slow down.
My pussy dripped onto the sheets, unused but aching with the echoes of my orgasm. I could feel his cock throb, his breath hitching, and then he shoved all the way in and came hard, choking me tighter until the room spun.
"Fuuuck—Hazel—take all of it—"
