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Chapter 26 by CilanEamber CilanEamber

Do you get him hard again?

Yeah, and then some

Your trembling fingers reached for his thick shaft, still slick with your juices, and wrapped around its throbbing heat. He groaned as you stroked slowly at first, teasing the swollen head with your thumb before quickening your pace. His cock twitched against your palm, growing harder with each pump, veins bulging under your touch.

"You want it that bad, huh?" he taunted, grinding against your grip. A thick pearl of pre-cum dripped onto your wrist as you leaned forward, swirling your tongue around the tip. His breath hitched when you took him deeper, gagging slightly as he filled your mouth.

"Fuck yeah white girl," he growled, tangling his fingers in your hair.

Your eyes widened as you took in the sheer size of him, thick, glistening, and pulsing inches from your face. The veins along his shaft stood out like ropes under dark skin, the swollen head flushed deep purple with need. A fresh bead of pre-cum welled at the tip, and you whimpered, hypnotized by the way his cock twitched when you exhaled against it.

"Look at you," he sneered, thrusting lightly against your cheek, smearing wetness across your skin. "Love starin’ at this big black dick, don’tcha?"

"Open wide, slut," he growled, dragging his cock across your lips. You obeyed instantly, parting your trembling mouth as he shoved himself past your teeth. The salty tang of precum flooded your tongue as he bottomed out, his heavy balls slapping against your chin. Tears welled in your eyes as you struggled to breathe, nostrils flaring against his musk-thick skin.

"Damn right, just what a white girl needs" he grunted, rolling his hips in slow, cruel circles. Every inch of your throat clenched around him as he pulled back, leaving you gasping,only to slam back in with a wet thock that sent drool dripping down your neck.

His grip tightened in your hair, fingers twisting roughly as he dragged you forward, forcing you to take him deeper. "That's it, no hands," he growled, yanking your head back just to slam it down again, his thick shaft stretching your lips wide. Drool spilled down your chin as he set a brutal pace, each thrust punching a wet gasp from your throat. Your fingers clawed at his thighs, but he only chuckled, using your mouth like a toy, the swollen head of his cock hitting the back of your throat with every snap of his hips.

"Take it, bitch," he grunted, tilting your head back further so he could watch himself disappear between your lips.

His thick fingers knotted tighter in your hair, dragging your head forward until his cockhead nudged the back of your throat. "That’s it, white slut," he snarled, hips jerking to smear precum across your tongue. "Gag on it like the BBC whore you are." Your whimper vibrated around him as he thrust deeper, each inch stretching your lips wider, the musky salt of his skin flooding your senses.

Drool slicked your chin when he yanked you back just enough to let you gaspbefore shoving your face down again, his balls slapping wetly against your chin.

His cock slid from your lips with a wet pop, leaving you gasping for air, saliva and pre-cum dripping from your swollen mouth. Your vision blurred at the edges, lungs burning as you sucked in ragged breaths, each inhale thick with the musky scent of his skin.

"Pathetic," he chuckled, slapping his shaft against your flushed cheek, leaving a sticky smear. "Can't even take five minutes without turning into a dizzy little mess."

His fingers tightened in your hair, tilting your head back until your tear-streaked face met his dark, mocking gaze. "Say it," he growled, dragging the swollen head of his cock down your cheek, leaving a glistening trail. "Beg for this black dick like the little snowbunny you are."

Your lips trembled, throat raw from being stretched around him, but the ache between your thighs was worse, a throbbing emptiness that made your voice crack. "P-please…," you whimpered, tongue darting out to catch the bitter drop of pre-cum beading at his tip.

"Say it proper," he growled, thrusting his hips to smear his leaking tip across your trembling lips. "Tell me how much you fuckin' love this BBC."

"I...I love it," you gasped, voice wrecked. "Love your big black cock!"

His grip tightened in your hair, wrenching you upright as he spun you around with a rough shove against the ground.

"Good white girl" he growled, spreading your cheeks with both hands before dragging his thick cockhead through your slick folds. The tip caught on your entrance, teasing for just a second before he slammed into you with one brutal thrust.

You screamed, back arching as he filled you completely, every inch stretching you wider than before!

What's next?

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