Wait to fuck her at his home

But even as her mind and body cried out for release, Josh brought her back to reality with a firm but gentle touch. "Not here, Kris. We need to get to my place so I can properly claim you," he said, his voice husky with desire.

Kris pouted, her body still thrumming with need. "But...but I want you now," she protested weakly, her resolve crumbling under the onslaught of her own arousal.

Josh shook his head, his grip on her chin firm. "No, baby. Tonight, you're mine, and I intend to savor every moment of it."

With renewed determination, Josh started the engine and guided the car back onto the main road, his mind already racing with the depraved scenarios he planned to enact once they arrived at his residence.

As they drove, Josh couldn't resist the urge to tease Kris, his voice low and seductive. "By the time I'm done with you, you'll be begging for mercy. I'll fuck you in every room, use you as my personal plaything until you can't walk straight."

Kris squirmed in her seat, a **** moan escaping her lips. "Please, Josh...I need you so badly," she pleaded, her resolve completely shattered.

Josh chuckled darkly, his free hand sliding up her thigh to cup her sex through her dress. "Patience, my dear. We're almost there."

20 minutes later, Josh pulled up to his luxurious mansion, the grandeur of the estate a fitting backdrop for the debauchery that was to come. He cut the engine and turned to Kris, his eyes burning with primal hunger.

"Get out of the car, Kris," he commanded, his voice thick with lust. "And strip naked for me. I want to see every inch of your gorgeous body before I claim it as my own."

Kris obeyed without hesitation, her trembling hands fumbling with the buttons of her dress as she stepped out into the cool night air. The garment pooled at her feet, revealing her toned physique and the glistening wetness between her thighs.

Josh's gaze raked over her, drinking in the sight of her exposed flesh. "Perfect," he growled.

With a predatory gleam in his eye, Josh grasped Kris's wrist and led her towards the imposing front doors of his home. The heavy door swung open with a creak, revealing the dimly lit hallway that seemed to whisper promises of sin and indulgence.

Inside, the air was heavy with the scent of expensive colognes and something darker, more primal. Josh pulled Kris deeper into the house, his grip on her wrist unyielding as he navigated the labyrinthine corridors with ease.

They finally arrived at a set of double doors, which Josh pushed open to reveal a sumptuously appointed bedroom. The walls were draped in rich velvet, the bed a sprawling king-sized affair adorned with plush pillows and silken sheets. Candles flickered in the corners, casting eerie shadows across the room.

"This is where the real fun begins," Josh purred, releasing Kris's wrist to trail his fingers down her bare back, sending shivers coursing through her. "Strip for me, pet. I want to watch you prepare yourself for my cock."

Kris's hands trembled as she began to disrobe, her breasts bouncing free of her bra, nipples hardening in the cool air. She kicked off her heels and slid her panties down her legs, stepping out of them to stand before Josh in all her naked glory.

His appreciative gaze roved over her curves, lingering on the glistening folds of her pussy. "Beautiful," he breathed, circling her like a predator stalking its prey. "So ripe and ready for me."

Josh captured Kris's mouth in a bruising kiss, his tongue delving deep to claim her, as his hands roamed her body, pinching and teasing her sensitive flesh.

Minutes passed in a blur of kisses, touches, and heated whispers as Josh explored every inch of Kris's willing body. He mapped the contours of her breasts with his lips, teeth, and tongue, drawing forth mewls of pleasure from her.

Kris's fingers threaded through Josh's hair, holding him close as he lavished attention on her sensitive nipples. The dual sensations of his mouth and the cool air on her heated skin sent jolts of electricity straight to her core.

When Josh finally released her breasts, Kris whimpered in protest, only to gasp as his hands slid down to cup her ass, squeezing the firm globes roughly. "Mmm, such a perfect little fuck toy," he growled, giving her cheeks a stinging slap.

Kris yelped, her eyes widening in surprise before a moan spilled from her lips.

Emboldened by her reaction, Josh's hands roamed lower, dipping between Kris's thighs to stroke her slick folds. A low groan rumbled in his chest as he felt how wet she was, how eager her body was for his touch.

"Oh, you're soaked for me already, aren't you?" he taunted, rubbing her clit with deliberate slowness. "Such a naughty girl, getting this turned on just from a few kisses and touches."

Kris's hips bucked against his hand, seeking more friction, more pressure. "P-please, Josh," she begged, her voice strained with need. "I need you inside me. Fill me up, make me yours."

Josh chuckled darkly, withdrawing his fingers to circle her waist and lift her effortlessly onto the bed. "Patience, pet."

With a wicked grin, Josh shed his clothes, revealing a chiseled physique honed by years of discipline and control. His erection sprang free, thick and pulsing with anticipation.

Kris's eyes widened at the sight, her mouth watering in response to the raw masculinity before her. "Oh god, Josh...you're huge," she breathed, her gaze locked on his impressive length.

"I know, baby," he purred, crawling up the bed to loom over her. "And you're going to take every inch of it, aren't you?"

Without waiting for an answer, Josh positioned himself at Kris's entrance, the broad head of his cock nudging against her slick folds. He looked into her eyes, his own burning with dark desire. "Beg for it, Kris. Beg me to fuck you like the dirty slut you are."

Kneeling before him, Kris wrapped her arms around Josh's muscular thighs, pressing hot, needy kisses along his length. "Please, Josh," she whimpered, her voice thick with desperation. "I need you inside me, stretching me wide, claiming me as yours."

She glanced up at him, her eyes glazed with lust, her full lips parted in a silent plea. "Fuck me, Josh. Use me, fill me, make me scream your name. I'm yours, all yours, please just take me!"

Josh groaned, his control fraying at the edges. "That's it, beg for it," he rasped, gripping Kris's hips and aligning his throbbing cock with her entrance. With a swift, powerful thrust, he buried himself to the hilt within her tight, welcoming heat.

A guttural moan tore from Josh's throat as he sank into Kris's scorching depths, her velvety walls clenching around him like a vice. For a moment, he simply savored the exquisite sensation, reveling in the way she fit him so perfectly.

Then, with a primal growl, Josh began to move, withdrawing until just the tip remained inside her before slamming back in with ruthless ****. Over and over, he pistoned into Kris's willing body, each brutal thrust driving her closer to the edge of oblivion.

"Yes, yes, fuck me harder!" Kris cried out, her nails digging into Josh's ass as she met his savage rhythm. "Fill me up, mark me as yours, make me yours forever!"

Josh's pace intensified, his hips snapping against hers with a frenzied urgency.

That's it, take it all, you filthy whore," he snarled, his voice a raw blend of pleasure and dominance. "Scream for me, let everyone know who owns this cunt."

Kris's cries echoed through the room, a symphony of lust and submission as Josh pounded into her with reckless abandon. Her body bowed and twisted with each merciless thrust, her breasts jiggling wildly, nipples scraping against his chest.

"So close, baby, I can feel you tightening around me," Josh panted, his strokes growing erratic as his own climax approached. "Come for me, now. Let me feel you milk my cock as I fill you with my seed."

With a final, brutal slam, Josh buried himself to the root and exploded, his thick essence flooding Kris's womb in powerful jets.

As Josh's hot cum pumped deep inside her, Kris's world shattered, her orgasm crashing over her like a tidal wave. She screamed his name, her voice hoarse from the sheer intensity of her release.

Wave after wave of pleasure wracked her body, her inner muscles rippling and milking Josh's cock for every drop of his potent seed. It seemed to go on forever, each pulse of ecstasy prolonging the blissful torment.

Finally, as the aftershocks subsided, Kris collapsed back onto the bed, utterly spent and sated. Josh withdrew slowly, his softening member slipping free with a wet pop. A trickle of their combined fluids leaked from her well-fucked opening, evidence of the carnal union they'd just shared.

Josh lay down beside her, pulling Kris into his embrace as they both struggled to catch their breath. "That was incredible," he murmured, nuzzling his face into the crook of her neck. "You took everything I gave you like a good little slut, didn't you? So greedy for my cock, so **** to be filled and used."

Kris shivered at his words, a thrill of shame and arousal mixing in her belly. "Yes, Josh," she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper. "I love being your plaything, your fucktoy. Using me for your pleasure makes me feel so alive, so wanted."

Josh's hand slid down to cup her mound, his fingers tracing the swollen lips of her sex. "Mmm, you're already so we, aren't you?" he teased, rubbing her sensitive clit with a knowing touch. "My insatiable little whore."

As if reading her thoughts, Josh leaned in to capture Kris's lips in a languid, tender kiss. "We should probably clean up and get some rest," he suggested, breaking the seal with a soft sigh. "Tomorrow's another day for playing with our favorite little fuckdoll."

Kris nodded, a contented smile curving her lips. "Sounds perfect," she agreed, snuggling closer to Josh's warmth.

With a satisfied grunt, Josh pulled the covers over them, tucking Kris securely against his side. As they drifted off to sleep, entwined in each other's arms, neither could have guessed the depraved adventures that awaited them in the days to come.