Page 161 of Torrid Love


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“You’re such a good girl for letting me have my way with your tiny hole.”

“God, Rod,” she whimpers.

“Do you like my cum in your asshole, Dom?”

“Oh, yes. I do.”

“Ask me like a good girl to soil your hole.”

“I love having your cum deep inside my ass.”

Slap.

“Who are you talking to?”

“You, Rod.”

“Better. Now, say please.”

“Rod, please, come inside my ass.”

“You’re ready to drain me of my cum?”

“Faster, Rod. Faster. Please.”

That’s her fucking answer?

Slap.

“Dom, I asked you a question. Are you ready for my cum?”

“Yes, yes, yes.”

Seeing her like this drives me out of my fucking mind. Knowing I’ll soon coat her ass with my cum fuels me.

“Oh, God, Rod.”

“You close?”

“I am. I am.”

I grip her hip with one hand and circle the other around her body until I reach her dripping pussy.

“Help me out. I need you higher on your toes.”

She nods. “Okay.”

I dip my fingers between her pussy lips until they’re skating over her hard clit again.I place all my focus and attention on her little ball of nerves, pressing the pad of my middle finger against it in earnest, circling her in the hard way she likes.

“Ooohhh,” she rasps, tilting her head back. “Rod...” I love how my name is nothing more than a whimper.

I thrust deeper inside her ass, stroking her clit in punishing circles.

“Mother of God!”

“Shhh. Not so loud, baby.”

Her eyes meet mine in the mirror, but she’s so far gone, she can only offer a feeble nod.