Chapter 82: Mouth Claimed And Now The Virgin Pussy’s Turn [R18]

Each hold made her throat flutter and her nose flare as she fought for air.

"Mmph..... ngh..... mmh....." she sounded, panicked and aroused, drool splashing with every pull back.

"That is it....." he groaned, hips rolling slow and heavy. "Take it..... take all of it..... oh..... you are so tight back there..... so hot....."

His thighs tensed under her hands. His fingers curled in her hair. His voice cracked open, rough and hungry.

"Oh..... Chloe..... oh fuck..... I am close..... so close..... do not move..... keep that throat open..... let me stay deep....."

A sharp splurt of precum shot across her tongue, salty and thick, splashing warm.

"Mmph..... mmh..... salty..... mmh....." she moaned, shivering hard.

He drove deep to the root and held her pinned there, throat full and fluttering.

"Now," he groaned. "Take it..... take all of it....."

The first thick rope splurted deep across her tongue and throat, hot and heavy. She jerked, eyes wide, moaning in shock.

"Mmph....." Then another splash flooded her mouth, coating cheeks, then another, pulsing rope after rope. He groaned long and broken through every spurt, hips jerking in small deep grinds.

"Oh..... fuck..... oh..... yes..... take it..... swallow..... swallow for me....."

"Mmph..... mmh..... ngh..... mmh....." she sobbed around his throbbing length, throat working hard.

Cum splashed over her tongue and slid down. Thick white escaped the corners of her lips and ran down her chin in sticky lines. She swallowed and swallowed, gagging softly, then swallowing again, moaning through it.

"Mmh..... mmh..... mmh....." she cried, tears spilling, nose running.

"That is it..... that is it....." he panted, still pulsing smaller spurts into her. "Mmh..... good..... so good..... show me....."

He pulled out slow with a wet pop. A long string stretched from his tip to her swollen lips then snapped, splashing onto her lower lip. Her mouth was full, cheeks puffed, eyes streaming.

"Swallow," he said.

She swallowed audibly, throat bobbing hard. Then opened wide to show him, tongue out, empty except for shine and spit and one last white streak.

"Mmh....." she breathed, voice hoarse and wrecked. "Mmh..... I..... I took it..... all of it....."

"You did," he said, wiping a stray splash from her chin with his thumb and pushing it into her mouth. "Lick clean. Do not waste."

She sucked weakly, moaning. "Mmph..... mmh....."

"Stand up," he said.

She rose on shaking legs, skirt sticking to her knees with spit and sweat. He stood too, towering, still glistening and hard and wet from her mouth. He kissed her hard, tasting himself on her tongue. She moaned into him, ashamed and buzzing.

"Mmh..... Damon..... please....."

"Take this off," he said, pulling at her blouse. "All of it. Let me see what I bought."

Her fingers shook as she unbuttoned. Blouse to floor. Bra to floor. Breasts bouncing free, nipples tight and pink and aching.

Skirt down, panties down. She stood naked in his office, trembling, arms trying to cover herself, then dropping when he shook his head.

"Hands down," he ordered. "Let me look. Turn."

She turned slowly, blushing furiously. "Mmh..... please do not stare..... I have never..... stood like this....."

"I will stare all I want," he said. "You are mine to look at now. Bend over the desk. Hands flat on the wood."

She bent over cold polished wood, papers sliding under her palms. Her bare ass lifted toward him. Cool air kissed her wet folds. She shivered hard.

"Oh....." she whispered. "Mmh..... what..... what now....."

"Now I test the rest," he said. He spat into his hand and rubbed slow between her legs, spreading wetness over her untouched slit. She jumped at the touch.

"Ah..... oh....." she gasped. "There..... mmh..... that feels..... strange....."

"You are soaked," he noted, fingers sliding through slick folds, circling her tiny virgin hole. "Mouth full of cum and pussy dripping. You liked that more than you admit."

"Mmh..... I..... I did not expect..... ah....." she panted as one finger pressed at her entrance and met thin resistance.

"Please..... gentle..... I am..... I am still a virgin....."

"I know," he said, low and rough, lining up behind her. "That is why there is blood to pay. I will be slow. But I will not stop."

He pressed the blunt head against her tight virgin entrance, coating in her wet, pushing steady. She gripped the desk edge until papers crumpled.

"Damon....." she begged. "Mmh..... please..... it is too tight....."

"Breathe," he soothed, holding pressure, hands gripping her hips hard enough to bruise.

"Push back a little..... take me..... give me your first....."

She exhaled shakily and pushed back. The head forced through thin resistance with a sharp tearing stretch. She screamed.

"Ah..... ow..... oh god..... it hurts..... Mmh..... please wait....."

He held still buried an inch, cock gripped viciously tight. When he pulled back a fraction, a thin red smear shone on his shaft. Virgin blood mixed with her slick, trailing down. A small spot bloomed on the paper beneath her.

"Look," he groaned, showing her with a slow shallow pull. "Blood. You are mine now. No one else had this."

"Mmh..... it burns....." she sobbed, trembling, tears fresh. "Ah..... mmh..... but..... do not pull out..... please....."

"Good girl," he praised, pushing forward again slow through the blood slick heat. Another inch split her open. She wailed, then moaned as the burn melted into deep full pressure.

"Ah..... mmh..... oh..... so full....." she cried, forehead dropping to the desk. "Mmh..... I can feel..... every inch..... and the sting....."

"That is your proof," he groaned, sinking deeper inch by inch, blood slick easing the way. "Tight virgin pussy bleeding around me..... feel me opening you..... feel me claim it....."

"Mmh..... yes....." she sobbed, hips shaking. "Do not stop..... Mmh..... keep going..... fill me..... take my first....."

He seated himself fully with one last slow roll, hips flush to her ass, buried to the root in bleeding heat. Both groaned loud. She throbbed and fluttered wildly around him.

"Stay," he ordered, holding deep and pulsing. "Feel me pulse inside your torn pussy. Then I will move and really fuck you."