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Chapter 331 by sexybjgal69 sexybjgal69

What did Leah say?

Jan. Week 2: Monday: SRO- "Your cock feels the best!" Leah said

Her hips clamped tight under his grip as each slow grind of his cock made her shudder with disgrace. It was ridiculous, how much stronger he felt than her, how wide and helpless her body was spread on that cheap, hard desk.

“Fuck!” she hissed under her breath, voice caught between pain and animal shame.

“You got something to say, Leah?” SRO Roberts thrust inside her with a punishing jerk, making her whole body slide an inch up the desk. “Didn’t hear you the first time.”

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Leah’s hands hurt as her wrists bit against the cuffs. She wanted to spit in his face, tell him he was less than nothing, but she couldn’t take the risk. She swallowed her pride, chewed the words until they tasted like poison, and moaned.

“Yours!” as loud as she could risk. She was still in at work--in the school. “Your cock feels the best!” She didn’t know if it was a lie—she didn’t care. All that mattered was saying the thing that would get this over with. He howled with glee, a gory, gloating sound.

“There’s a good little whore. Say it again.” He didn’t stop his hips, just rutted her into the desk, her legs bruising against the edge.

“Yours!” She moaned it now, hating every syllable. “Yours feels the best, please—”

“Damn right it does.” He tightened his hand around her ass. “You’re a real piece of work, Leah. Can’t believe you’ve been depriving your little fiance of this grade A pussy just to save it for the fucking principal.”

His other hand palmed her ass, spreading her cheeks for a better view, just to watch how her body took him. “You fuck like a goddamn porn star, you know that? Bet you love it nasty. Bet you’d blow every fucking teacher in the high school just for the thrill. Ain’t that right?”

Leah squeezed her eyes shut and let out a quiet, mortified whimper. He pumped her harder, every thrust sloshing her thighs against the desk, the whole shitty setup threatening to collapse under their weight it seemed.

“You know for a girl who likes to slut it up with the principal, you sure put on a goody-two-shoes act for the students.” He lauded his position of power over her. “You’re too damn good at this to waste on some limp-dick fiancé. How long you think he’d last in this position, huh? I bet he is a minute man. Thats why you found Howard.”

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“Please—” Leah groaned, the sound leaking out of her with each impact. Her wrists burned, her throat raw from the earlier roughness, but she couldn’t not respond; the humiliation of his words wormed through her, electric and paralyzing.

“What’s that? You want more?” He didn’t let up, now slamming her into the desk with each sharp piston. “God, you’re such a greedy slut. Always wanting more, always fucking behind everyone’s backs. You’re a cheater, Leah. A lying, two-faced slut. I bet you get off on the idea of being caught, don’t you?”

He began to fuck her faster. He was close now. He stopped and he pulled his pants down and got comfortable. The time it took him to take his pants off helped cool him—he would have probably exploded if he had kept going. He took in some deep breaths, she just felt too good.

"I'm shocked at how tight you are. All these men you run through." he chided, building up his own stamina for the final go. "Or maybe you just find men with tiny dicks? That's probably it. Needed a real cock so you found Howard--but his is probably tiny too. Now--you get mine." He smiled a grin that Leah was certainly glad she couldn't see as he moved his throbbing cock back to her slit and began pounding her mercilessly.

“God you your body was built for fucking.” he said cooly as he thrust himself inside of her again and again, using her for his pleasure. He enjoyed each thrust as it brought him closer and closer. Leah's body was so tantilizing--who was trapped here--him or her? He was so close now. Everything felt so good.

“Shit! That little fucking slut pussy is going to make me fucking cum.” He grunted and panted as he moved his hips faster. "Where do you want that fucking cum you little cum dumpster?AHG fuck!? Yes! Yes! I know you want that fucking cum! WARHG WHERE! Aghghghgh Tell me you dirty slut!"

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