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Chapter 39 by CilanEamber CilanEamber

Hes gonna fuck you

Fucked by Malik.

With a brutal thrust, Malik buried every last inch of himself inside you to the hilt, stretching you impossibly wide as a choked scream tore from your throat. Your nails scraped uselessly against his forearms, your body arching against the invasion as he filled you completely, hot, thick, unrelenting. “Fuck, look at that,” he snarled, tilting your hips higher so he could watch himself disappear into your greedy cunt, your slick flesh clinging to him. “Takes it like you were made for it.” He didn’t give you time to adjust, pulling almost all the way out before slamming back in, the slap of skin echoing as he set a punishing rhythm. Like a puppet on his cock.

Malik’s grip on your hips tightened, his fingers digging into your flesh as he drove into you with relentless ****. Each thrust sent a shockwave through your body, your back arching as he filled you over and over, you could barely think as it invaded you in a hole you didn't even have yesterday, a hole that was squelching and covering his huge cock with pussy juice, inviting it in. “Tell me how much you love it, little white slut,” he growled, his voice rough with dominance. His dark eyes burned into yours, demanding submission.

“I love it!” you moaned, your voice breaking as his cock split you open, the stretch bordering on unbearable. “Love your huge black cock, fuck, please, it’s all I’m good for!” Your words dissolved into a high-pitched whine as he pistoned into you, the thick ridge of his shaft dragging against your swollen walls, wringing another gush of wetness from your trembling cunt.

Your tits jiggled violently with every brutal thrust, the slap of flesh filling the room as Malik drove into you with possessive ****. His grip on your ass tightened, fingers digging into your soft flesh as he hauled you harder onto his cock, your body bouncing like a ragdoll in his grasp. You could feel yourself stretching obscenely around him, your slick walls fluttering helplessly as he pistoned in and out, the thick ridge of his cock dragging against your most sensitive spots.

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Malik’s thrusts grew deeper, more possessive, his cock carving a searing path inside you as your body clenched tighter around him. “That’s it,” he snarled, his voice rough with dominance, “take every fucking inch like the good little slut you are.” Your breath came in ragged gasps, your nails biting into his forearms as pleasure coiled tighter, hotter, until your vision blurred at the edges. Then it hit, a brutal, blinding wave as your orgasm tore through you, your cunt convulsing around his thick shaft, milking him desperately as you moaned.

Malik’s lips curled into a wicked grin as he felt your cunt clenching around him, milking his cock with every **** spasm of your orgasm. “Oh, you think that’s it?” he growled, his voice thick with dark amusement. He leaned down, his hot breath scorching your ear as he whispered, “There’s more where that came from, little slut.” Before you could even whimper in response, he yanked you down harder onto his cock, his hips snapping up with brutal precision, forcing another choked moan from your throat.

"Beg for it," Malik snarled, his voice dripping with dark amusement as he slowed his thrusts to a torturous grind, letting you feel every throbbing inch stretching your ruined cunt. "Beg for this big black dick like the **** little slut you are." Your breath hitched, lips trembling as his cock twitched inside you, the swollen head pressing mercilessly against your deepest walls.

"P-please," you whimpered, your voice breaking as his grip tightened in your hair, forcing your head back. "Fuck me harder, use me, I need it, I need your big black cock to ruin me!" The words spilled from your swollen lips in a **** chant, your hips twitching against his brutal grip as another wave of slickness coated his shaft. Malik’s laugh was dark, victorious, as he rewarded your begging with a sharp snap of his hips, driving so deep your vision whited out for a second. "That’s it, scream for it," he growled, his rhythm turning ruthless, each thrust punching the air from your lungs.

Malik’s thrusts turned punishing, his hips slamming into you with a **** that sent shockwaves through your trembling body. “You want it harder, slut?” he growled, his fingers digging into your hips hard enough to bruise. “Then scream for me.” Your voice shattered as he pistoned into you, the thick ridge of his cock dragging against your swollen walls, wringing another gush of slickness from your **** cunt. “Fuck, please!” you screamedd, nails raking down his forearms. “I need itneed your cock to wreck me, please, I'm gonna cum!” The plea barely left your lips before your orgasm ripped through you, violent and blinding.

"That's it bitch!" Malik laughed, as he continues to fuck you through your second orgasm, "Cum in this dick!"

You couldn't respond, you knew this wasn't right, but here you were again, submitting to the desires of another man, and loving it. A third orgasm hit soon after.

"Fuck girl, I gotta big load coming!"

He's gonna cum!

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