DON’T STOPChapter 97
DON’T STOP

Chapter 97

Chapter 97 of 214

Chapter 97

Daisy

Norman loomed over me, his eyes black with something feral. He hooked my ankles over his shoulders in one brutal motion, folding me nearly in half until my knees kissed my chest and my ass lifted off the bed. The position left me HOUSE open, helpless, completely exposed. He didn’t ease back in-he slammed hone in one vicious thrust, bottoming out so deep I felt him in my throat.

A broken moan tore out of me. He didn’t give me time to adjust. He fucked me like a punishment-long punishing strokes that dragged every thick inch of him over that swollen, greedy spot inside until my walls fettered and clenched around hum helplessly. Each time he bottomed out, his balls slapped wetly against my ass, the obscene sound filling the room along with my choked sobs.

Sweat slicked our skin. His grip on my thighs bruised as he pinned me open wider, using my body like it was made for this- for him. He angled his hips just right so the fat head of his cock battered that spot over and over, relentless, until my s shook violently and tears leaked from the corners of my eyes.

“Fuck! Look at you,” he growled, voice gravel-rough. “Taking it so deep. Stretching around me like you were fucking carved for this cock.” He leaned down, folding me even tighter, mouth crashing against mine in a messy biting kiss that tasted like sweat and possession. His tongue fucked into my mouth with the same ruthless rhythm his hips used below.

One big hand slid between our bodies. Two thick fingers found my already swollen, slippery and aching clit. He rubbed fast. vicious circles that made my hips jerk off the bed. Pleasure knifed through me, sharp and unbearable. My pussy spasmed hard around him, trying to pull him deeper, milking him without permission.

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