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Taken By Force

"Kitten, I want to fuck," B said. I was sitting on the floor with a stack of papers between my legs. I looked up at him standing above me. He scooped a spoonful of yogurt into his mouth. "I'm going to give you three seconds to put away the stack of papers and spread your legs," "And if I don't?" I asked. "I'm going to take you by force," Taken by force? What a fucking turn-on. I wasn't about to give it up with that offer on the table. I adjusted my reading glasses and continued sifting through the stack of papers. He grabbed my hair. "Ouch! What the fuck?" "Get up," he ordered. I didn't. He pulled harder. "Ouch! That fucking hurts," I said. "I know it hurts. But you're going to suck my dick. And when you're done sucking my dick, I'm going to fuck you. I've been putting up with your nonsense for the past week and I'm not doing it anymore," he said. He was right. I've been taking out my frustrations with my ex-husband on him. And I've been keeping my pussy from him, thus breaking my number one rule. Of all the things I will keep from my man, pussy is not on the list. I was hungry for him by now. I wanted him to fuck me so badly my clit ached. But I wanted to see how far I could push him. I like knowing that I will lose. I like the way he breaks me time and time again. I love how he's not afraid to tell me to shut up. I love the way he demands to get his pussy. But my head hurt like hell and I knew that he wouldn't stop until I give in. "Stop pulling my god damn hair," I said. "Start sucking, bitch," I unzipped his pants and swallowed the entire length of his throbbing shaft working my mouth slowly backward. I watched his face as he stared at his shaft in my mouth, my pouting lips circled hungrily around it. I could've watched that look of pleasure all day. I squeezed the head of his engorged prick and swallowed him whole again. He lifted his head, thrust his pelvis at my face, and groaned. I grabbed his cheeks and pressed him closer. "I love sucking your cock," I said. He took it from me and I groaned for more. "I'm not done yet," I said. He chuckled. "You'll get it back. Let's try something," He smeared his prick and balls with the yogurt he was eating and gave it back to me. And there I was on my knees, with B's lovely throbbing dick in my mouth and him towering above me enjoying the pleasure of my lips and tongue and expertise. It was the sweetest prick I've ever tasted. "I could suck this cock all day long. I could have it for breakfast, lunch, dinner, and snacks," I said licking his balls hungrily and teasing them with my tongue. I sucked his cock clean every time he smeared it until the cup was empty of strawberry, banana yogurt. He took his cock from me again, and again I protested. He went to my refrigerator and got another yogurt. He set me atop my dining room table and smeared my pussy. And oh, my god, I've never had my clit sucked with such ferocity. And I've never had a tongue fuck so deep. I spread wide with my head thrown back and my pelvis raised to meet his lips. I moaned and groaned and writhed and bucked for more. I gasped when he penetrate me and clung to him as he filled me. My pussy grabbed his cock and pumped it and welcomed him deep inside me. I kept my hips raised, and my muscles clenched and experienced the most intense sensations of his thrusts. He spread me and pounded me. Lifted my legs and pounded me. Put me on all four and fucked me off my knees. I was his to use. His to misuse, and abuse, and I would have it no other way. I took his last thrusts on my back with my legs spread, gripping his ass as he moved in and out of me

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