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Chapter 30 by gemmaxoxo gemmaxoxo

You switch off the taps and grab her dripping hair, twisting it through your fingertips as you pull her face towards your groin. Her knees scrape along the wet tiles as you drag her towards you. She’s still coming down from the delirium of her orgasm, unsure of what’s happening as you shove your cock into her mouth, pressing it to the back of her throat. She gags as the tip presses against the soft flesh of her throat, coughing out spit as you try to force yourself further into her. She’s not an accomplished cocksucker like Gemma. She doesn’t even like giving head. But you’ll teach her.

You push forward, your grip tightening in her hair as you force her to take more. She gags immediately, her hands flying up to your thighs, her nails digging in as she tries to push you back. Saliva drips down her chin, her throat tightening even more, but you don’t stop. You start to fuck her mouth with short, sharp thrusts, each one making her gag harder. Her body is tensed up, her fingers clawing at you as she tries to pull away, but you pull her head into you at the same time you slam into the back of her throat.

She’s not taking it well. Her face is flushed, tears streaming down her cheeks. But the way she fights against you only makes you harder. You tighten your grip, your fingers pressing into her scalp as you force yourself in faster and faster. She's choking, her body convulsing, barely able to breathe, but you don't stop, pistoning into her mouth with a relentless rhythm. Her throat is so tight, so resistant, but the challenge only fuels you. The tip of your cock bangs into the back of her throat over and over and over until finally, finally, you feel your cock slip through, her muscles giving way as you bottom out inside of her.

For a second, she freezes, her body going still as she adjusts to the sensation of you fully seated in her throat. Then, her hands fly to your hips, her nails digging in as she tries to push you back. But you don’t move. You stay there buried to the hilt, both hands pressing her head hard against you, her nose pressed against your skin, her throat pulsing around you as she struggles to breathe. And then you pull back, just enough to let her gasp for air, before slamming forward again, this time with no resistance. Her throat opens for you, her body finally surrendering as you fuck her the way you’ve wanted to for a very long time.

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