Pussy!

Dean felt like he hadn't gotten the full use of Marina's pussy earlier in the day. He immediately dropped his pants to the ground, his hard cock bouncing up from the waistband and pointing in Marina's direction. He stepped forward and forcefully shoved his entire length into Marina's pussy in one try. The sudden sensation of Dean's cock caused Marina to cry out, grabbing her ass as if it would help ease the pain in her unprepared pussy.

Marina's cries turned Dean on. The idea of being rough with Marina has briefly crossed his mind before, but now he knew exactly how he wanted to fuck her. Dean ripped his cock out of Marina, making her gasp.

"Crawl forward, slut. Make room for me on the bed so I can pound you." He could hardly believe the words coming out of his mouth.

Marina turned around, looking hurt at first. When she noticed the gentle smile on Dean's face, though, she smiled back, before going into action. "Please... Please don't make me. You can fuck me, just be gentle, I swear you can do it if you're gentle."

Dean shoved Marina forward on the bed. "I said crawl."

Marina lifted herself up and crawled forward.

"Now bend over again, put your arms behind your back."

She obeyed. Dean crawled onto the bed behind her, taking his shirt off as he did. He stood on the bed before crouching down and shoving his cock back into Marina. He reached forward and pressed her face into the bed, hard. Her muffled screams made him pound her faster.

"That's a good girl... Take my thick cock like you were made to."

Dean felt like he was trying to rip Marina's pussy in half with how hard he was fucking her. Every thrust, his entire length went into her, and he could feel himself hitting her cervix and knew it must hurt. Marina still stayed in position, holding her arms behind her back, allowing Dean to take what he wanted from her.

Finally Dean decided he'd had enough of her like that. He pulled out of her, stood up on the bed again, and grabbed a handful of her hair to pull her to her knees in front of him. Marina immediately started to try to suck Dean's cock, but he stopped her and lightly smacked her face. She couldn't hide her smile. Dean grabbed her head and shoved her open mouth around his cock, sliding himself right down her throat. He held her there, letting her gag and fight him until he was sure she couldn't take it anymore. Then he pulled her back by her hair, jerking his cock right in front of her face.

Dean noticed she was rubbing her pussy - she clearly liked him using her like this. The perfectly done makeup she had been wearing was now a complete mess, her mascara running down her face, and her lips smeared with mucus, spit, and precum. Dean grinned at her and grabbed her face. "Fuck, you're a good little slut, aren't you?"

Marina swallowed before looking into his eyes and smiling. "Yes, sir... Will you go easy on me if I'm good?"

"No fucking way, baby. I need you to know who you belong to." Dean pushed his cock into Marina's mouth, letting her suck the head for a moment, before fucking her face hard. He held tight onto her head with both hands and tilted his own head back, groaning in pleasure, as he thrusted in and out of her mouth, making her gag and drool. He held his cock entirely in her mouth, with her lips touching his body and his balls against her chin, and pinched her nose shut. Marina's eyes widened, but she didn't struggle against him for a long time. Finally she grabbed his legs hard, which Dean realized was a signal that she needed air. He let go of her and she took a huge gasp of air as soon as she had sat back away from his cock.

Dean knelt down and pushed Marina backwards. He grabbed her legs and pushed her ankles towards her head, bending her in half and fully displaying her wet pussy. "Hold your legs, slut."

"Yes, sir." Marina said, grabbing her legs near her knees and holding them still.

Dean let go of her legs and smacked her pussy hard. Marina let out a yelp, but was still smiling. Dean smacked her pussy repeatedly, until it was even more puffy and pink than usual. When he was satisfied with that, he licked her clit and made her moan. Her pussy tasted amazing, and he couldn't resist sliding his tongue into her.

Next, Dean knelt so that he could easily slide himself into Marina's tight slit. He pushed into her, then wrapped his hands around her throat and began to fuck her while **** her. She still held her legs back, giving Dean an amazing view of her pussy being split open around his cock.

Dean plowed in an out of Marina, making sure to bury the entire length of his shaft into her before sliding almost completely out. Soon Marina was whimpering, her muscles spasming, and Dean could feel her pussy clenching on his cock as she came.

"You like that big cock, don't you, baby?" He grinned, not easing up on how hard he was fucking her. "You're such a good little fuck toy."

Marina just moaned in response, which made Dean proud of how well he was giving it to her. Dean soon realized how close he was to cumming - Marina's pussy clenching as she came pushed him to the edge. He quickly grabbed his cock and pulled out of her, and jerked off until several thick ropes of cum spurted all over Marina's body. He made sure to aim them at her pussy, some on her legs, and a few over her torso, with some of those even hitting her tits. She was painted with his white cum, and smiling about it.

Dean let go of Marina's throat and rubbed her pussy gently. He could see her body relaxing.

Marina giggled. "Where did that come from?"

"What do you mean?"

"I mean... I can't believe you just fucked me like that!" She joked with Dean. "It was so unexpected. Not unwelcome, though."

"I just thought it might be fun."

"Well, it was. For me at least."

"It was for me, too, baby." Dean moved forward so he could kiss Marina, making sure he didn't press against her body and mess up the beautiful work his cock had made. "Can I take a picture of you?"

Marina sighed happily. "As long as you send it to me."

Dean grabbed his phone and took a photo of Marina smiling into the camera, proudly showing off her cum-covered body. He sent the photo to Marina, and then decided to also send it to Finn. Dean ran his hand along Marina's thigh. "I want you to go to sleep with my cum all over you, okay?"

"Yes, sir." Marina smirked.

Dean got dressed and went back to his room. Finn was sitting on his bed, gawking at his phone.

"Like my work?" Dean asked smugly.

"I... I might need a minute." Finn said, awkwardly walking to the bathroom and closing the door behind him.

Dean got in bed feeling very proud of himself. He turned off the light and went to sleep, not waiting for Finn to finish up in the bathroom.