Fucking like animals (closed)

Gothic Shujin

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The rain came down in steady rivets, cascading across the drive-in lot and splashing against the various automobiles, creating a fluttering type of echo that drowned out the b movie playing on the gigantic screen...

It was a cold night on the outside of their car, wet and loud...but inside the drastic difference in temperature caused its occupants to be obscured by their fogged up windows. It was hot within... The heat rising off their bodies unable to escape the vehicle.

Devin's body was coated in a thin veil of sweat... The perspiration gathered in several areas, forming drops wich ran down his neck and chest.

His mouth covered hers as he filled it with his tongue and danced around with her own. Her pale soft skin was hot to the touch and as he ran his hands behind to the middle of her back, to pull her closer...smashing her large naked breasts against him...he broke the kiss to speak...

"I want you."
 
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His words sent shivers down Molly's spine. She shuddered against him and took his mouth again, teasing his tongue with her own, moaning softly against his lips. She nipped his lower lip as she pulled back and smiled at him.

She ground her hips against his, feeling his erection digging against her. Her pussy was aching for him, her juices flowing freely as she straddled him. She ached to take him inside her.

Slowly,she rose and positioned herself above him. She could feel the heat of his cock searing into her. It was only rivaled by the heat of his gaze as he watched her. His hold on her never wavered as he kept her pressed against him. The feel of his bare chest against hers sent ripples of pleasure through her.

"You want me? Tell me to fuck you. You know what I want to hear."
 
Her hair fell in waves, framing her face as the light from the film...shining through the murky windshield, spilled out from around her as if she was an angel. He held her tightly, the desperate passion of his grip digging into her pliable flesh.

As she looked down on him, teasing him further with such a request, Devin could feel the throbbing of his manhood causing him to slap against her. His head was swimming. Swallowing hard he dug his face between her breasts and tasted the salty skin between her soft mounds.

He looked back up at her, the wild abandon showing like two glowing sparks trapped behind the man's eyes.

"Ride my fucken cock," he Managed... His voice deep and commanding "take your pussy...MY pussy, and swallow this fat dick with it. I want to feel your insides Molly."

Hoping she was content with his answer, Devin began to place small kisses along her collar bone.
 
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His words spurred her. She had to fight not to come unglued as he spoke. His voice, the deep rumble that she loved so much, wrapped around her, causing her entire body to cover with goosebumps. He made her want. Not just this, now. But more. He made her want everything they could have, everything he could give her. And more importantly, he made her want to give him everything she could.

Slowly, as his lips moved over her collar, she slid down onto him. The moan that escaped her lips surprised her. The sound was wanton, abandoned. She'd never made a sound like that before and it aroused her that he could pull that from her.

She sank further down onto him, finally resting at the base of him, looking into his eyes, running her fingers through his hair, she kissed him deeply, thrusting her tongue into his mouth as she began to rise on top of him. Holding onto the back of the car's seat, she rose, almost to the point of him sliding from inside her. She heard him almost whimper before she slammed her cunt back down onto him. Pulling back to watch him, she stared into his eyes as she once again rose up his cock.

"You drive me wild, baby. Do you feel how wet you make me? Do you feel what you do to me?"
 
It was what the two of them had been waiting for, what Devin had dreamed about and came to countless times. The moment having arrived finally was a thousand times more intense than any mastabatory fantasy he had had, and yet... It wasn't enough. His greed and lust caused his mind to race with hundreds of ways he wanted to use and abuse her....

Even as she bottomed out atop him, his large swollen erection buried deep inside her... He looked into her eyes and could only see a future of depraved encounters, each one pushing what she would agree to do further and further. Would that be their demise he wondered, Molly had risen now...his bulbous cock head the only part of him still within her sopping wetness. To say it was heaven would be more than understatement...their eyes met and he smiled, his mouth partly open and his dick twitching outside her...almost buzzing.

As she fell again, her velvet insides milking his cock as they engulfed him, he dug his nails into her breasts, struggling to hold their volume inside his palms...the alabaster excess spilling out at the sides.

"god damn baby, you feel so fucken good....I feel it...your so fucken wet, faster...fuck my cock with your hungry cunt!"

He stuffed a large nipple in his mouth...sucking hard as he did.
 
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His words drove her, releasing her to do as she wished. She gripped the seat behind him, watching his face as he suckled her breast. His skin was rough from his beard. She felt the burn on her skin and she had to rein in her need to cum. She wanted this to last.

Rising and falling on top of him, taking him into her as deep as she could, she felt his cock stretching her. She tightened herself around him and let her head fall back, her ass wiggling with each sweep of her cunt down his cock.

"FUCK! YOU. FEEL. SO. GOOD," she ground out, the words coming with each thrust of her body onto his. She'd never felt like this before. Never felt this full. Never felt this alive. She pressed her breasts closer to his mouth, loving the feel of his mouth on her skin. "GOD. YES. You fucking own me, baby. You like fucking what's yours?"

The windows fogged further as she rocked against him. She didn't care about the other cars. She didn't care about the movie. She didn't care about anything except what was happening between them right now, the feel of him buried to the hilt inside her. She never wanted to stop.
 
Devin attempted to thrust upward into her but it prooved more than challenging from his driver's seat and with her atop her. He wanted to get DEEPER he wanted his manhood to bore further inside her as far as humanly possible.

In parts of his mind that only she understood he wanted to hurt her...to bruise her, not just her pussy from repeatedly slapping against him, but her breasts...her thighs...her skin in general. He bit down hard against the soft flesh of her tit...he felt like an animal as his teeth clamped down and he suckled before letting go.

Molly rode his cock like she was reading his mind...falling atop him over and over, harder each time, their bodies colliding with an obscenel wet sound. "Your Daddy's fucken cock whore...aren't you baby? You want me to fill you up with semen? You want Daddy's cum in your womb? Tell me!"

Her juices ran down his shaft and between his thighs and onto the upholstery beneath them. As she wiggled her dangling tits slapped his face and Devin smiled. He could feel he was close but wanted her to cum first or at least with him so tried to hold on for the time being...his dick practically rumbling.
 
Molly bit her lip and groaned, her breast still stinging from his bite. She gripped the seat behind him and stared into his eyes, tightening her cunt around his cock. Leaning forward, she kissed him, her tongue tangling with his as she hammered her pussy onto him.

Breaking the kiss, she laid back on the steering wheel, ignoring the beep of the horn. "Yessssss, Daddy. I'm your fucking whore. I'm your dirty slut. Give me everything you have, Daddy. Fill me up! PLEASE!"

She pulled his head to her breasts and moaned, feeling herself start to fall over the edge as his cock rubbed against her clit. "GOD, DADDY! I wannnnna cummmmmmmm! Can I cum, daddy? PLEASE?"
 
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