No!

The door wasn’t locked but the chain was in it, and when he pushed it open, it stopped short. Allyson sat up to meet him, her face a mask of sweat and glassy-eyed pleasure. She panted and grunted as James hammered her from behind, but from the looks of it, her boyfriend was oblivious.

“Allyson, you okay?”

“I don’t want to talk,” she yelped, James forcing her to another climax in front of her ex-boyfriend.

“But!”

“No,” Allyson shouted, and using James’ forward thrust to help her, she slammed the door shut and then locked it afterward. Her ex didn’t try the door again, and she hung rom the handle as James slammed her. His balls felt fat and hairy as they slapped her thighs, and she loved it. “Talk later. Bye!” She came again, biting back a wail as James fucked her forcefully from behind.

James paused to listen, waiting until he heard the creaking of wood and the shuffling of feet outside. Next door, a door opened and shut. Laughing, he returned to fucking her, forcing her to another orgasm before he dragged her back by her hair. There, he fell heavily onto the couch, which groaned under their combined weight as he pulled Allyson down with him. She landed on top of him with a wheeze and then stared ahead, quaking on eleven-and-a-half inches.

Seizing her by the hips, James moved her until she regained enough thought to move herself. Planting her feet around him, she leaned forward and supported herself against the coffee table so that she could ride him. Her breasts bounced and her jaw went slack as she did, eyes closed, thoughts fading again. Her efforts were clumsy and without skill, but the pleasure was there. Clearly, she was unaccustomed to such a position, but she was also eager to learn.

James slapped her ass hard as he watched her jiggle. “That’s right, slut. Ride me. Ride me while your boyfriend is next door crying!”

Moaning, Allyson falls into James, writhing on him, leaning back into him to enjoy his full length inside of her. With him hammering up against her womb, hitting parts of her she didn’t even know existed, she began to shout. “Yes! Fuck me, James! Fuck me hard with your huge dick! I love it! I love every inch of it! I’ll be your slut forever! I’ll fuck you whenever you want! Wherever you want! I’m your slut, James! I’m your slut! I’m your slut!!”

Taking hold of her by the hair, James grins. He meets her movements with his own thrusts, but he is growing hard as his own orgasm approaches. Intoxicated by cruelty and power, he tilts her head back and growls into her ear, “Would you leave your boyfriend for me, then?”

Allyson laughed in response. Holding him deep in her, she rolled her hips and flexed for him. “Oh, please! Just give me permission!”

Laughing, James slapped her hard across her undulating bottom. “You are a fucking slut!”

Moaning, Allyson tried her best to nod but found it difficult with his fist in her hair. “Yes, I am! I live for you now, James. You own me. My pussy. My body. Use me. Fuck me. Fuck me and use me!” Feeling him thicken, she wails, “Come in me!!”

Painfully erect and nearing his limit, James bellowed and bottomed out in her. He switched his grip, releasing her hair to hold her by the hips as he held himself inside of her. Swelling thicker and fatter, he exploded inside of her. Allyson, pinned on him, went breathless as he flooded her depths, and she experienced the fullness that only he could give her. Her womb swelled with his seed, and she was powerless to stop it and glad to receive it. Seated on him, she groaned and held his hands to her hips, even as his fingers **** in.

“So much,” she mewled, tears in her eyes and rolling down her cheeks. She had her head back and her curly dark hair in his face as she quaked on him, her own orgasm rocking her body. “So good,” she cried.

Reaching around her torso, James cupped her breasts and pulled her down by him. Allyson laughed, fucked thoughtless and enjoying the pain. She flexed around him on instinct, milking his incredible length deep into her. “Like that, slut?”

“Yes,” Allyson sighed, and she fell back into him. James was hot beneath her, and she was sweaty against him. “I think I love it.”

“Well, I got more to give you,” said James, and he shoved her forward and off of his lap. His dick slid out of her as Allyson fell into the coffee table, caught by her weak arms. Ass up in the air, her pink pussy was swollen and open, leaking semen down her thighs and onto the carpet at their feet.

Meanwhile, James stood and went to his pants nearby. He returned with one of the dildos which Paige had bought. On the way, he poured a healthy amount of lubricant across it. Tossing the bottle aside, he slapped her fat ass and then held her cheeks apart as he worked the dildo into her. Allyson was surprised at first, but another swat to her rear kept her still as her insides were opened up. She had never had anything up her ass before, but she was still sensitive from her orgasm and wouldn’t’ say she disliked it.

Seeing the dildo in her ass, James grinned. “There we go. Now I’ve really left you full.”

Allyson, recovering from her climax, managed to sit up on her elbows and look at him over her shoulder with a frown. “Uh, James, I’m not complaining, but what in the world did you just put into me?”

Releasing her ass, James laughed. “A dildo for your ass,” he said, slapping her ass again and forcing a coo from her as her bottom jiggled. “You’re my slut now, remember?” Her bottom is red where he struck her, but the pain only seemed to arouse her more. Allyson thought of it like a brand, like he was marking her as his property, and she liked it. “Soon, I’ma’ fuck your asshole.”

Hearing that put fright into Allyson, but she did not argue. Looking at James over her shoulder, she saw his big dick hanging limp and dripping from their combined pleasure. She feared him on instinct, but she knew the pleasure he promised intimately. She had previously sworn her entire body to him, and she would accommodate regardless of the personal sacrifices she would have to make.

Freed to turn, Allyson moved and kneeled, burying her face into his sticky pubic hair. Holding herself there, she breathed him in, smelling herself among his musk. Then, parting her lips, she tasted his pubic hair, sucking dutifully over to his root and then cleaning him with long strokes of her tongue while he watched. “You want my ass,” she purred, and she looked him in the eyes. “Anything for you, James.” Licking her way to his crown, she watched him watching her, his eyes cold and indifferent. Kissing his crown, she smiled. “I love you, James, and I’m happy to let you use any part of me you want, however you want to use it. I am yours.”

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