Chapter 103 He Crawled Up 4

• Looking back, it was kind of demeaning – but it was fucking hot. I had never had somebody just take control of me like that, treating my body like a plaything, for his pleasure, whipping me into a frenzy because it amused him – pure masculine dominance, making me feel more feminine and more like a woman than any man ever had before.
• He let go of my hair and stopped stroking my clit, and moved back fully upright. There was a brief second where I was disappointed to feel him go – and then I wasn’t able to think anymore, because my whole body was overcome as he started slamming into me double-time, triple-time, his hips slapping against my ass, making me go “Ah – ah – ah – ah – ” with pleasure as he went deep, so fucking deep, and filled me up so good until I thought I would burst.
• And then suddenly he was roughly repositioning me, pulling me from my knees and face-down position onto my side – but his cock never came out of me. Just a few seconds of rearranging me as easily as if I were a doll, and then I was lying on my side looking up him through eyes I could barely keep open as I cried out in bliss.