Anya pays the price

With Anya still dazed in chains on the bed, Cole gripped underneath her knees and scooted his body right up to hers, his massive cock sliding up between her pussy lips. She could see what was about to happen, but her body was still to weak to fight it.

“…no…please…Cole…don’t..,” her voice barely a whisper cries out.

Cole licked his lips, his tongue sliding across his mouth, “Shittttt…You going to be begging me to keep going once I'm done. Ha hah!”

Anya turned her head away as Cole, gripping his beefy rod in his hand, smacked down upon her cunt, the repeated *whap *whap *whap taunting her as he readied himself. In a matter of seconds, Cole pushed his flared head into her abyss, the tight receptacle squeezing tightly to deny him entrance.

“Nnnghhh…fucking…tight…ain't you bitch?” Cole said as he leaned into her hips more, forcing his dick deeper and deeper into her wet blossom. “You won't be ….nnghhh..when I'm done…haha.”

Anya winced in pain as the **** of Cole’s shaft invaded her, “ohhh…gods…” She started to breath deeper, still gasping for air after she lost consciousness to Cole’s ****, her heart racing as her body became more erogenous. She could feel her pussy becoming more slick, more wet, against her own wishes as Cole finally started to bottom out inside of her, his tip jamming directly against her cervix walls.

Cole leaned over onto her, his mouth latching on to a nipple, sucking and slathering his tongue across her cleavage to the next one. “Mmmmmm…Fuck you feel gooooood,” he said as he leaned back up, taking in Anya’s full view, his cock buried inside of her.

Cole slid out a bit, watching his length almost fall out of her before pushing it back in. Anya *gasped out as she felt the sudden erotic rush. Cole did it again, the bed starting to move with them, repeating it over and over, the creaking of the bed echoing their efforts.

After a bit, Cole upped the ante, fucking Anya with a furious ****, her body shaking to the hard pounding inside of her. She could feel the wet squelch of her tight cunt pushing against Cole’s thick cock as he fell atop of her, her hefty tits rubbing into his chest.

Anya kept her eyes closed. Her body was not her own anymore as it followed along with Cole’s mighty sexual rhythm. Stifling moan after moan tightly in her mouth, Cole pushed his lips against hers his tongue intertwining with hers. She could feel him raising her up, his large hands gripping her ass and tilting her hips to give him a deeper angle.

“Oh fuck!”Anya let out by mistake, letting Cole know that he was getting to her. She was being ****, but she couldn't stop herself from feeling the arousal she never got from her actual lover Marcus Fenix. She gritted her teeth tightly, the first orgasm running throughout her body as she tried to keep herself from shaking more.

Cole just smiled and kept on his ****, his cock rapidly burying into her furthest, erotic zone. “Yeah ..Bitch…Nnghhh! Who got that…Nnghhh! Good dick?!” He grunted out to her shaking her over and over against his body.

“Fuckkkk…Youuuu!” She shouted her legs dangling in the air while Cole was between them.

Cole just laughed and tugged his cock out of Anya. He swiftly moved her to her knees and pulled her hair back, “Mmmmm…you making me love this even more Lieutenant.”