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Beg Derek to pull out—promise him anything if he just doesn't cum inside you

Evan's Bedroom, Blackwood Family Home, Suburban Ohio, at 7:50 AM on Saturday June 15th, 2024 Day 1.

"D-Derek, please!" you sob, your voice cracking as his thick cock bottoms out inside you again, that brutal thrust making your whole body jolt forward on the mattress. Your fingers claw at the sheets, knuckles white, your massive tits swinging beneath you with each impact. "I'll do anything—I'll suck you off every day, I'll let you fuck my ass, just please—please don't cum inside me. Please, I'm begging you!"

Derek pauses, buried to the hilt, his cock throbbing against your cervix. You can feel every inch of him pulsing inside your stretched, soaking cunt. He leans over your back, his chest pressing against your shoulder blades, his lips brushing your ear. His breath is hot and ragged.

"Anything, huh?" he murmurs, and you feel his cock twitch deep inside you. His hips roll slowly, grinding his cockhead against that spot that makes your vision blur. "That's a big promise, baby."

"Yes! Anything! Just pull out—please pull out when you—"

"Shhhh." His hand slides up your spine, fingers threading into your purple-streaked hair, gripping tight. He pulls your head back until your neck is arched, your mouth open, drool spilling down your chin. "Maybe I will. Maybe I'll be nice." His other hand reaches beneath you, finding your left tit and squeezing the heavy flesh through that mesh top, rolling your stiff nipple between his fingers. "But first... I wanna hear you scream for me."

He pulls back slowly—agonizingly slowly—dragging every veiny inch of his cock along your clenching walls until just the fat head remains inside. Then he slams forward, hard, his hips cracking against your ass with a wet slap. The force drives the air from your lungs and a high, keening wail tears from your throat.

"There it is," Derek groans, setting a punishing rhythm. Long, deep strokes that bottom out every time, his heavy balls slapping against your swollen clit with each thrust. "Let me hear more. Moan for me, slut. Show me how good this fat cock feels in your tight little pussy."

You try to stay quiet. You bite your lip, clamp your jaw shut—but he angles his hips and drives upward, hitting something deep inside that sends lightning through your entire body. The moan rips out of you anyway, loud and shameless, your cunt clenching around him like a vice.

"Fuck yeah," he grunts, picking up speed. "That's it. Louder."

His fingers abandon your tit and slide down your stomach, finding your clit—swollen, throbbing, desperately sensitive—and rubbing in tight circles while he fucks you. The dual stimulation is devastating. Your thighs are shaking uncontrollably, your pussy gushing around his shaft, the wet sounds of him pounding you filling the room along with your helpless moans.

"D-Derek—oh god—oh fuck—" you're babbling now, words dissolving into whimpers and gasps. The orgasm is building again, faster this time, unstoppable. Your walls are fluttering around his cock, gripping him tighter with each thrust.

"Getting close, huh?" he pants, his pace increasing, his grip on your hair tightening. "I can feel your pussy trying to milk me. You wanna cum on this dick so bad, don't you?"

You nod frantically, beyond coherent speech. The pleasure is a tidal wave, about to crash.

"Then cum for me," he commands, pinching your clit hard. "Cum on my cock like the good little breeding slut you are."

Your orgasm hits like a fucking explosion. Your pussy clamps down on his shaft in violent, rhythmic contractions, your whole body seizing, back arching, toes curling. You scream—actually scream—your cunt gushing wetness around his cock, soaking his balls, dripping down both your thighs. The pleasure whites out your vision, your mind going blank and fuzzy, thoughts dissolving into warm, sticky nothing.

And through the haze of your climax, you feel Derek groan deeply, his cock swelling even thicker inside your spasming walls, his hips grinding flush against your ass as he buries himself as deep as possible.

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