“You gettin’ enough, bitch?” he hissed.
“No… no,” she cried. “I’ll never get enough. Now! Now, you cock, stud, prick! Shove it in me, you bastard, son of a bitch! Fuck me! Fuck me! Now!”
He drove his hips forward with all the pent-up passion she had built within him. She felt her soft hole close around his shaft, driving him to a quick peak of passion. She quickened the rhythm of her hip movements to bring herself to the same white heat that comes just before the exploding release of orgasm.
“Oh, fuck me! Fuck me!” she screamed into his ear, running her hot tongue around the tip of it. She breathed hard, pressing herself against him.
The smell of her juicing cunt came up to her nostrils from between their bodies. It drove her body to buck and hunch harder and faster over his driving cock.
He backed away from her until just the iron-hard tip of his cock was inside her cunt, and then he ran it up and down the length of her slit, from the tiny knob of her clit to the puckered hole resting between her asscheeks.
“Ohhhhh, don’t tease me! Fuck me! Shove it in me!” she whined.
He lunged his hips forward in one swift motion as again he buried his long, hard shaft to the balls inside her thrashing body.
She screwed herself up against him and began a wildly gyrating motion with her hips. Her thighs squeezed his hips with a vise-like grip. Her body became a fleshy, passion-driven spring that drove her cunt eagerly up to meet his strokes.
“Good cock,” she moaned in bliss. “Good, hard meat fucking the cum right out of my pussy.”
She moaned and shuddered as she felt her cunt lips being shoved in and pulled out with his long, even strokes. Their bodies made a splatting sound as their crotches drove against each other in sexual torment.
“Oh God, I’m coming again!” she shrieked.
She couldn’t stop; never had she had such heated urgency grip her very core. His rock-hard prick forged and rimmed and gouged all around inside her pussy. Never had she felt such a pent-up drive to be fucked and shattered by a cock.
His battering ram forged on and she felt his hot bone banging against the walls of her womb as her climax grew and grew.
“God, you’re fucking me blind!” she cried, feeling her inner muscles snapping out the orgasm.
Almost immediately she started another ascent. It was miraculous, somehow, and now it seemed that his cock had always been a part of her. The fucking sound was louder and louder, a mixture of their flesh slapping together and her creaming cunt sloshing up on his reaming meat.
“You’re fucking my eyes out!” she wailed.
“Shut up, bitch!” he snapped. His breath came in heated pulls. His voice was angry, but his body pounded into her all the more furiously. Each time she jolted her spread cunt up to meet his drives, he pounded all the harder.
“You’re killing me!” She couldn’t hold back. His hard-boned pelvis drove with such ferocity that she felt shooting pricks of pain as he thundered against her. His hands grappled for her ass cheeks and pulled them tight. She felt a finger at the heaving hole where his cock drove. She splayed her legs wide apart and tried to encircle his neck with them.
But instead he let go of one of her cheeks and reached up to grab one of her legs. He used the leg as a lever and catapulted her into the air, with his huge prick still buried deep in her hole. Now he was bearing straight down on her with all his weight and she was bent backward. With the other hand he drove two fingers up into her ass hole.
“Oh, don’t, don’t!” she moaned in pain.
“You want pain, bitch! Take it!”
He began raining hard blows into her ass hole with his two fingers. His cock was tearing her pussy apart, and he was doing the same thing now with his fingers.
She thought she would pass out from all the pressure. Far and, away in her hidden core a fire was burning her up. The pain was unbearable, except for the building fire there. She felt herself spinning and spinning. She was suspended now almost in mid-air and he was ramming everything he had into her.
She felt the building fire flaming up the walls of her cunt; no longer did she feel pain as his hand drove hard into her ass hole.
She felt her coming orgasm. She held it back a long time as he stopped his short jabbing strokes and began long, jolting plunges. And then she felt herself spin into the highest plane of madness; she couldn’t keep from it. She bellowed out with all her might.
“Ohhhhh God…my cunt’s exploding!”
“Come, you bitch…and I’ll fill you at the same time!”
“Yes… yes!” she cried, throwing her head back and arching her body. “Now! Come now!”
She bit her lips until they became white, until it seemed her gleaming white teeth would go completely through the skin and blood would flow.
“Do it, shithead! Come! Come!”
Together they felt the complete flood of final satisfaction as their bodies released. They held each other in the ebbing flow of delight as his cock drained itself of spurt after spurt of white, hot cum which her cunt quickly contracted against and pushed back out to flow across his balls and down the inside of her thighs.
And still they came.
His prick was like a cast-iron pipe. She felt it striking furious blows against her inner recesses.
“God, you’re blowing it all in me!”
“Yeah, you bitch! And there’s more!”
Load after load of his hot sperm shot into her boiling pussy. She felt it shoot deep into her, each wave of it. And she snapped tight where their bodies joined, flipped her legs around his waist, and bucked hard, hunching and bucking and holding his throbbing, erupting tool. She had caught his best blows and was matching him jolt for jolt now.
The heavy cream was filling her completely up. She felt his cock still doing the dance of death inside her, still pumping more. And the cum gushed up and spurted out the sides of her pussy where his cock still drove.
“Dear God,” she cried. “I’m drowning!”
Finally the huge cock spurted one long final stream and stopped. It stood like a lance, hard and completely still, deep in her womb.
With her hips she gave one last hunch and came to a stop. He fell heavily across her body. His voice, moaning and gritty, made her shudder. She felt completed, full, and victorious. He had annihilated her, but she had lasted through it all.
She had won.
They lay there helplessly, their breaths mingled and their sweat-smeared bodies exuding the odors of cunt and cock.
“Oh, my darling!” Billie breathed.
But Carl didn’t answer in kind. The emotional frenzy, or whatever else had been the source of his savage tenderness, faded as it had come.
“That’s the way you like it?”
“Oh, yes… yes…”
“How much can you take?”
His tone, a reversion to the old cynicism, penetrated her mind. “I don’t understand, darling.”
“It’s over. Let’s skip the darling. You got what you wanted, and that’s that.”
“But, Carl…”
“We don’t need the hearts and flowers bit. We both know the score now. You like it and need it. I can dish it out. I just want to know how often you want it.”
“Why, you… you, prick!”
“Oh, cut it out. The whole thing’s physical. Let’s leave it that way.”
Strangely, her first wave of anger faded. As she lay there, organizing her shattered thoughts, he said, “Let’s look at the practical side. It’s nice for a girl to know exactly where she can get it when she wants it. So we’ll have an understanding.”
“You were hurt very badly, weren’t you, Carl?”
“That’s none of your damned business!”
“If we’re going to have an understanding…”
“It doesn’t mean you’re going to take me over. Keep your damned questions to yourself.”