#Chapter13
Ares-
Sweat,
Cum.
Both mixed into one in between her thighs, marking her most intimate area, I hadn’t failed to fill her up like she was my cum bucket, which she was.
I’d also managed to make her pass out from cumming too many times, I’m sure she was starting to not be able to tell what was real or not anymore, she was either dozing off into the darkness or she was moaning out her next pleasure.
This had continued for days and the more I forced her to orgasm for me, the more she seemed to want it, even when she didn’t. Now it was starting to become a habit, a habit of feeling my tongue against her, my fingers inside her, my manhood ravaging her. It’s almost as though she needed it. And she did, she was fighting for now but soon it would be her that would be begging for more.
/"I’m back little girl./"