{Chapter: 155 Lovemaking With Wife Claire II}
"Yes, yes," Claire screamed like a bitch in heat. "You are William, please, let me cum, William."
There was a small part of Claire that couldn't believe that her body and her desires betrayed her this much, and there was an even larger part of her who was more than satisfied with hands running over her body. Each touch was like a miniature gift for her, with the new pleasure it could bring.
"Yes, Claire my love, cum, cum hard," William said to Claire,
He came! The nerve racking pleasure exploded through her body, and soon she would have something else that was pumped his cock into her juicy pussy. He felt her orgasm and it felt good. After fifty times Claire cumed, one more time and that would be the perfect time to release it inside her pussy.
"Do you want your gift Claire?" William looked eager and anticipated this greatly. The tension rose through her body, preparing herself for the end. William grabbed the back of her raven hair and he pushed inside her depths. He could be as gentle or rough as possible, depending on what the mood and the situation called for.
"Yes, This is what you wanna hear, right? You bastard," Claire panted. She felt a warmth spread through her body when her latest and potentially final, for this round, orgasm was smiled, one more, and she would be his, without a doubt.
"Then cum with me, Claire," William ordered her fifty one orgasm Claire felt with his cock inside her was amazing. She completely and utterly succumbed to him, the last traces of her doubt huge blast of cum filled her insides a few moments later. His cream coated the inside of her walls and he pulled out of her dropped on the bed, pulled back from Claire, who was sticky, sore, and satisfied all at the same time.
"I think that I beat you completely and you are mine now Claire," William said. He smiled, and added. "But naturally, if there's any fight left in you, I'll be happy to take you the rest of the way."
"You won't win William," Claire informed him with a smile, William smiled happily
"Are you ready for another round" William asked, Claire could not believe with her eyes William big rod is ready and straight again, she can't protest against this William, her future new overlord,
"...."
"Why aren't you responding?" William asked, and she just looked up, a frown on her face. I chuckled. Without warning, he grabbed her chin and claimed her mouth in a demanding kiss.
She made a small sound of protest that quickly turned to a moan. Even now, that spark of defiance flickered in her eyes before drowning in desire. Her fingers clutched at his shoulders as she melted against me, every inch the fierce woman turned willing conquest.
Getting all over her with the shameless and greedy firmness he knew would make her squirm. Claire had to take it. She wasn't happy about it, but she knew there wasn't really any other option here, her body tensing up as she prepared for the drastic sweeps of concern and pressure striking her, opened up to the strange fevers and panics by force. "Just get it over with," she whined, not at all wanting to be in this weird position for him.
That earned her a smack right across her cheeks. "You sound eager to get my cock again, wife," he teased, ready to give her a treat. His cock sank into her with firm, forward motions that built up a sudden response of pure tension inside of her. His cock filled her, hands tightening onto her hips, and with a sharp tug, he slammed her down onto his lap, made her howl out in confusion and worry. The suddenness of being penetrated and taken so harshly made Claire's whole body clench, but William only appreciated the tightness as he bucked faster now through the chance to push her limits and bring her a focused and pure satisfaction.
With his hand squeezing her hip and another seizing her breasts, William worked her back against him. The result was an increased impact with each thrust, Claire's butt smacking down against his lap as he imposed upon her his desires. It was easy to ignore how big his cock was when she just gave him a blowjob, easy for her to pull back from it and fight off the crushing pressures pushing upon her in the first round.
Now, with his cock inside of her and the hard pounding winding her up again, the reality of just how well endowed he was crashed down on her again and again. He spread her open, forced her to gasp and struggle under the pleasures she didn't want, reluctance throbbing through her body.
Her struggle now was in fighting off the desire to moan, fighting and struggling her way through pure surrender, the greedy pulses and needs leaving her greedier, dizzier, struggling even harder to make sense of or hold back the ecstatic swells of passion driving her up the wall.
She did what she could to make sense of it all, jerking back and forth under the dizzy pressure of William tugging her back. And yet, she felt like her body was moving now just to move, his hold on her so tight and so forward that she didn't have a good way of fighting off what was becoming far too intense and wild to handle.
Everything she understood here was a desperate attempt to make this all slow down, and her struggles to come to a reasonable understanding of how much these pressures drove her mad failed and failed harder.
"Such a pretty woman," he groaned, and every leery indulgence and reckless slam forward was his way of expressing something singular and depraved. He knew he had Claire completely helpless now against his touch, and he sought to ruin her as he threw himself harder into these pleasures, groaning under the weight and greed of fucking her, imposing upon Claire the harsh and reckless thrills he knew were only going to keep pushing him on.
He was prepared to lose all control, fucking faster and greedier in the expression and ferocity of utterly giving in. He wanted it all so badly, and he would not be held back from fucking her senseless, pounding with dizzy glee into breaking her down.
The clumsy, objectified haze of getting punished for losing her book left Mesa less and less capable of handling any of what was happening to her.
William's cock was excessive and it imposed upon her a mess of pressure as weird and desperate as could be. Sex had never felt so intense, never been as brutal and as imposing as it was in this singular moment, demanding of her way too much and plunging her into the deep end.
She wanted to be stronger, wanted to be better, but all she got instead was the reckless thrill of getting fucked harder, burning with the reluctant panic and frustration of not wanting nay of this, but feeling better and better by the second.
An incredible, pulsating rush of orgasmic heat ripped up through her suddenly, demanding and ferocious in the passions that hit, an overbearing mess of excitement and indulgence coming on way too strong to resist.
The shame and the guilt pulsed through her, reckless swells of emotions she didn't have a shred of strength against, and her crash into the ferocious pulse of pure weirdness and frustration left her confused. William added on to that as he came inside of her, slamming forward to fill her up and push her hard into the gooey thrill of giving in completely. His warm mess filled her womb once again, and the shuddering reality creeping across Claire was a simple one.
That felt so nice.
"Okay, that's it, right?" Claire asked. She was ready to pull away from him and hope that was it. He'd said hours, but he didn't really mean the whole night, right? She was certain he didn't mean it, and she started to ease away from him, but William's grip tightened on her, and he tugged her back toward him, guiding his cock up and slipping his way into her pussy.
"Nice try, but you're my bitch," William said, over the sound of Claire's baffled shrieks. The meaty cock challenged her in ways she hadn't yet had to be challenged, feeling the utter panic and fever of his huge dick filling her with a brutal greed and a tinge of worry searing up across her body, more intense and more dizzy than she felt she could deal with. Claire was already barely prepared for what he'd started up on her with, so the suddenness of his cock stuffing up her ass brought on all new forms of deep panic even further removed from normalcy.
She hissed, thrashed, and did what she could to make these things all come to some sort of normal sense of steadiness and calm, but in its place was only brutality.
"Fuck, it's too much," she whined. The sensation of William's cock stretching open her hole and brutally claiming her was so much more ferocious and power than she felt prepared to deal with, and her struggles grew steeper with each reckless slam. He filled her pussy with something to prove, the venom and the love of what he sought pushing harder against her, making her whole body clench in surprise and dismay.
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