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Chapter 17 by JoshCircum JoshCircum

What does he do?

Cover her on the bed

With a growl of approval, Josh covered her body with his own. His lips crashed against hers in a fierce, demanding kiss, his tongue invading her mouth to stake his claim. Kris moaned into the kiss, her hands grasping at Josh's shoulders, pulling him closer. Josh's hands roamed her body, groping and kneading her flesh with a rough intensity. He pinned her wrists above her head, holding her in place as he ravaged her mouth with hungry kisses. Breaking the seal, he trailed his lips down her neck, biting and sucking at the delicate skin. "I'm going to fill you up until you can't walk straight, until you're dripping with my cum and screaming my name." Kris arched her back, offering herself to him fully. "Please, Josh," she whimpered, her hips rolling in **** need. "Use me, claim me, make me yours."

Josh released her wrists to tear at her pussy, spreading her folds wide to expose her glistening entrance. He lined up his cock and plunged in with a brutal thrust, burying himself to the hilt in one powerful stroke. Kris screamed, her back bowing off the bed as Josh's thick shaft stretched her impossibly wide. "Yes, oh god, yes!" she cried, her nails digging into his back as he began to pound into her with relentless ferocity. Josh's hips snapped against Kris's ass with punishing ****, each brutal thrust sending shockwaves of pleasure-pain through her quivering body. The bed creaked ominously beneath them, the sound mingling with Kris's high-pitched moans and gasps. She could feel every ridge and vein of Josh's throbbing cock as it plundered her depths, stretching her open in ways she never thought possible. Her inner muscles clenched around him, trying desperately to milk his length for all it was worth. "I'm yours, Josh," she sobbed, her voice ragged with pleasure. "Use me, fill me, make me yours forever!"

As if spurred on by her **** pleas, Josh redoubled his efforts, fucking into Kris with a savage intensity that bordered on brutality. The bed frame shook violently, threatening to collapse under the **** of his thrusts. She could feel the pressure coiling tighter and tighter, ready to snap at any moment. Suddenly, Josh slammed home one final time, his thick shaft erupting deep inside her as he flooded her womb with his searing hot cum. The sensation of his release triggered Kris's own, sending her hurtling over the edge into a shattering orgasm. She came undone beneath him, her body convulsing in ecstasy as wave after wave of intense pleasure washed over her. Through the haze of her climax, Kris dimly registered Josh collapsing on top of her, his weight pressing her into the mattress. They lay tangled together, both panting heavily as they rode out the aftershocks of their intense coupling. "That was... incredible," Josh managed between breaths, his softening cock still nestled deep inside her cum-filled channel. "You took everything I gave you like a champ, pet." Kris could only whimper in response, her body feeling deliciously sore and used. She clung to Josh, savoring the feeling of his sweat-slicked skin against hers.

As they basked in the aftermath, a sense of profound peace and belonging settled over Kris. She knew, without a doubt, that she belonged to Josh now - body, mind, and soul. After a while, Josh reluctantly pulled out of Kris, his softened member sliding free with a gush of their combined fluids. He rolled off her and sat up, running a hand through his disheveled hair. "I hate to do this, pet, but I have some business to attend to today," he said, his tone apologetic but firm. "Some important matters that require my attention."

Kris propped herself up on her elbows, a flicker of disappointment crossing her face. "Oh, okay. I understand," she replied, trying to hide the slight tremor in her voice. "I'll only be gone for the afternoon, maybe the evening. While I'm out, I want you to tidy up the house," he instructed, his tone leaving no room for argument. "Make sure everything is spotless - the sheets changed, the dishes done, the floors cleaned." Kris nodded obediently, already mentally planning her cleaning routine. "Of course, Master. I'll have the place looking immaculate when you return." Josh leaned in to kiss her deeply. "That's my good little hostess." With a final pat to her ass, Josh rose from the bed and gathered his clothes, getting dressed with efficient movements and heading to his home office to decide who next to acquire.

Which girl does he go for next?

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