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Chapter 15 by Manbear Manbear

Can I make Riya cum before I do, or am I going to have to finish her off after I'm done?

Why bother?

“Ahh fuck!” Riya's head goes back, and her eyes open wide in wonder. “You have to stop!” By now Riya is clutching the bedding in her small fists. “Haven't you done enough?” I pull out slowly eager to see the bloody proof of her now shredded purity.

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“Enough?” I laugh easily, “Defiling you was just the beginning, you stupid cunt. Now that I've opened you up, I'm going to fuck you again and again until you've learned your place, Monkey.” I lean over Riya preparing to start pounding her for real. Her small hands push against my shoulders, but she lacks the strength to have much effect, so instead she appeals to my better nature.

“No please, it hurts. Have mercy!” I probably am hurting her, but the solution for that is to loosen up this tight pussy, and that's exactly what I plan to do. Besides, I very much doubt that the British officer of her early sexual fantasies would have any mercy on his brown-skinned spoils-of-war.

“Mercy for a stinking Hindi slut like you?” I push back into her tight slit making Riya whimper softly, “You're nothing but my fuck-toy now, Princess.” A handful of her thick black hair makes the perfect handle and as I collapse onto her long lithe body I grunt with satisfaction into her ear. “You're mine, you got that?”

“Yes, Sir ... oh Dear Vishnu, give me strength.” Riya continues her blathering for a while longer, but I ignore her and concentrate on how good it feels to have her tight inner muscles squeezing me with every thrust. Before I started fucking Alison every week, I would have had more reservations about this kind of **** fantasy, but taking this Indian princess fulfills fantasies for both of us. The other thing I notice that eases what few doubts I have left is that Riya's grunts of discomfort are changing into moans of arousal. She's into this just as much as I am.

“Oh yeah, take it!” I growl as I feel my oncoming climax, “Take my white cock in your tight little pussy. I'm going to fuck you again and again until you're addicted to my cum.”

Riya's soft grunts grow a little louder with each of my hard thrusts and she's no longer trying to push me away, instead her arms and legs are wrapped around me as I claim her. I can no longer hold back any longer and with one final loud grunt I collapse onto Riya and spew jet after jet of my hot spunk into her.

Is this what Riya had in mind, or did I go a little too far?

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