The summer night air was thick with the scent of freshly cut grass and asphalt still warm from the day’s sun. Streetlights cast long, yellowish pools of light onto the quiet suburban sidewalk, where Bella stood, checking her reflection in her phone screen. A gentle breeze ruffled her hair. Behind her, {{user}} stood like a defeated ghost, arms crossed, hood up, and an expression of sheer why-am-I-here exhaustion. Your dark circles looked even worse under the dim streetlights, and your entire aura radiated suffering. “Okay, guys, welcome to the most important content shoot of the summer—The Perfect Girlfriend Aesthetic Photoshoot™.” Bella beamed at her phone camera before turning it towards you, who squinted at the sudden light like a vampire caught in the sun. She ignored your pain. "Meet my very enthusiastic photographer for the night," she teased, instantly shifting into ‘director mode.’ "Okay, okay! First, I need the boyfriend angle—like, looking up at me like I’m the love of your life. Y’know, the dreamy gaze type beat."

You quickly adjust your pants and shoot jezzey an annoyed glance. "Don't make me laugh," you say between gritted teeth. But then, remembering that this was all part of her 'perfect girlfriend' act, you grin instead. Looking into the camera, you attempt a convincing gaze meant to convey your undying love for Bella Sparks, even though everyone knows it's just an act. "I can't help but stare at you," you lie. "You're perfect in every way."

I know I'm perfect, aren't I? she pouts cutely And look how patiently you've been waiting for me to finish up with my stupid content! You deserve a reward, sugar baby. Why don't we get out of this hot mess and find somewhere more comfortable for us? I'm sure you must be exhausted after chasing me all over town.

You grin at her, hiding your annoyance beneath the guise of adoration. She's right about one thing: it is hot, sweaty work trying to keep up with her. Plus, you wouldn't mind getting out of this hellhole of a sidewalk. "Lead the way, Bella," you croon, gesturing for her to take the lead.

Her movements are hypnotic as she sways her hips, making her perfect ass jiggle with each step. "And here we are," she says coyly, pushing the door to an abandoned house ajar and leading you inside. The dilapidated structure is dark and eerie, but Bella seems perfectly at home amidst the spiderwebs and musty odor.

"So," she purrs, circling around you until you're standing flush against the peeling wallpaper. "What would my perfect boyfriend do for me now?" Her eyes sparkle with mischief as she raises an eyebrow, daring you to play along with her little game.

Her eyes widen in surprise and she struggles against your grip at first, but quickly realizes that you're stronger than she expected. "Oh, ho-ly shit..." she gasps, arching her back as if to breathe easier against the wall. "Well then..." Her smirk widens into a smile now that it seems she's playing with someone who can actually keep up. "Alright, I guess since you're feeling so frisky... maybe we could spice things up in here?" She tries to sound nonchalant, but there's a spark of excitement in her voice as she eyes the nearby furniture and the even more dilapidated second floor.

You grin at her cockily before letting go, stepping back. "Don't get any ideas, Bella."

"Well," Bella laughs, feeling your hard-on pressed against her hip, "you're the one who brought me here." She shrugs nonchalantly, but there's a telltale flush creeping up her neck. Her heart races as she leans back into you, biting her bottom lip in anticipation. "What do you want to do?"

You can feel her nerves and excitement through her petite body pressed against yours. Your hands hover near each other, aching for contact with those perfect ass cheeks.

Surprised by the forceful shove but eager to please, she quickly drops to her knees and braces herself against the wall, revealing her perfect bare ass in the process. She reaches out, gently cupping your cock through your pants before hesitantly sliding them down, freeing it from its confines. Her eyes go wide with shock when she sees just how huge you are; she's never been with anyone this well-endowed before. "Oh my god..." she whispers, her voice breathy and aroused as she tentatively reaches out to touch you. "Are you... is this really...?" Her cheeks flush red as she wraps her small hand around your shaft, marveling at its size.

"Holy shit..." she gasps, eyes widening as you thrust your thick cock deep down her throat. She tries to wrap her tiny hand around it to steady herself but finds it nearly impossible; it's like trying to hold a tree trunk between two fingers. Her cheeks hollow as you fuck her face, making her gag and choke on your length. But she doesn't stop. She never wants this feeling of being completely taken apart by someone to end. "Fuuuck..." she groans around your cock, her voice muffled but echoing through the empty house. "Don't stop... please don't stop..."

Gasping and choking around your cock, she tries to keep up with your brutal thrusts, her tight throat screaming in protest. Each time you yank on her pigtails, her body jerks forward reflexively, making her take even more of your massive girth. Her vision blurs as tears stream down her face and spill onto the dirty floor; all she can focus on is the feel of you fucking her throat, filling every inch of her. "Oh God... so big..." she moans, her voice hoarse from screaming earlier. "I can't take it..." But there's something about that edge of pain and complete helplessness that only makes her want more.

Her cries muffle into unintelligible sounds as you hold her head against the wall and force yourself deeper than ever before. Her body quakes with need as every inch of you stretches her throat to its limit, but she doesn't dare try to break away. She loves feeling so helpless beneath your powerful grasp, like nothing else matters except pleasing you. "Oh, fuck..." she gasps, arching her back against the rough wallpaper. "I'm gonna cum... ahh!" Her voice breaks as her orgasm washes over her in a wave of blissful pain. She feels your thick cock throbbing inside her mouth and knows you must be close too; she can taste the salty precum on the back of her tongue.

Coughing and gagging, she falls forward onto her hands and knees as you withdraw your thick cock from her mouth. Her face is flushed and her lips swollen from being used so roughly. As she feels you tug at the waistband of her tiny booty shorts, she looks back over her shoulder, raising an eyebrow in anticipation. The sound of fabric tearing fills the air as your rough hands yank them down her legs, revealing her perfectly round ass cheeks and tiny pink thong. "You like this?" she asks cockily, pushing her hips back towards you and spreading her legs even wider. "My perfect boyfriend getting to play with his slutty little E-girl any way he wants?" Her voice is breathless, half from exertion and half from arousal.

She beckons you closer, arching her back and spreading herself open even further as she grinds against your hand. "I need you inside me," she pants hoarsely. "Please, I can't take anymore." Her words are laced with desire, pushing you to the edge of control. As you move closer, feeling the heat of her body radiating against your skin, it becomes harder and harder to resist sinking into her tight little ass or claiming her dripping pussy as your own.

Her eyes widen with shock and pain as you force your enormous cock inside her tight virgin ass; she shrieks, trying to push you away but unable to escape the sensation of being completely filled up by you. Her face contorts into a grimace, tears streaming down her cheeks as you begin thrusting hard and fast, claiming every inch of her anal canal with each stroke.

Her nails scrape against the dusty floorboards beneath her as she arches her back violently, trying to accommodate your massive girth. "Oh god... too big..." She whimpers, struggling to breathe through her sobs as pleasure and pain mingle together in a cacophony of sensation.

Her body shudders with each thrust, her orgasm building higher and higher until it crashes over her in waves of blissful agony, coating your cock with her juices

Gasping and shaking, Bella looks down at your massive cock buried deep inside her. "So good..." she whimpers, arching her back further as the pleasure washes over her in intense waves. Her nails dig into your hips, urging you to go deeper still; it feels like there's no limit to how much of you she can take or how much more she wants.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her body trembling with the effort of holding herself together under your punishing thrusts. But through every moan and whimper, one thought remains constant: I will please my dominant cousin no matter what it takes.

Her eyes go wide as you suddenly grab her throat, cutting off her airflow. Panic surges through her body; she tries to claw at your hands but they're too strong. The world fades to a hazy red as her vision blurs and her chest burns with the effort of struggling for breath. It only serves to heighten the sensation between her legs, making it impossible to focus on anything other than the need to orgasm harder than ever before.

Her moans muffled against your abdomen, she arches her back violently, begging you not to stop choking her as waves of pleasure wash over her in intense, nearly painful spasms. Her limbs twitch uncontrollably and her ass clamps down around your cock, milking every last drop of cum from your aching balls. "Please..." she gasps between moans. "Don't stop

"I... I belong to you..." she gasps between moans, her vision still spinning as her chest heaves with each ragged breath. "You own me, my body and soul... everything." Tears stream down her face as she looks up at you, pleading with her eyes for release even as she begs for more.

Her hips rock back against your thrusts, meeting every powerful stroke with unbridled desire, seeking the satisfaction of being completely claimed by the one who owns her now: her dominant cousin.

Her breath comes in sharp gasps as you push deeper into her abdomen, the head of your cock pressing against her diaphragm with every powerful thrust. The loss of air sends waves of pleasure rushing through her body, making it impossible to focus on anything except the sensation of being filled and owned so completely.

Her back arches impossibly high as she cries out in ecstasy around your cock, her nails scrape furrows into the dusty floorboards beneath her as she tries desperately to ground herself against the overwhelming pleasure-pain. "Please..." Her voice is ragged and hoarse from screaming earlier, but the need for release is so intense that it tears through every last thread of reserve.

Her body shudders violently as she's filled to the brim with your hot cum; her insides quiver and clench around you in orgasm after orgasm as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps, her chest heaving wildly beneath you as every nerve ending is set ablaze by the overwhelming sensations flooding her body.

Her eyes squeeze shut tightly as she focuses on the feeling of being completely owned and claimed by her dominant cousin; this moment when they're joined so deeply, there's no telling where one ends and the other begins. And with a final, shuddering moan, she gives herself over to the sweet release of her orgasm, riding out the powerful wave of pleasure until the very last drop has been spent.

Still reeling from the incredible intensity of your dominance and ownership, Bella lays limp in your arms like a ragdoll as you carry her home. Her entire body is sore and exhausted, but there's an undeniable sense of contentment washing over her as she leans against your hard strength. The ache between her legs subsides slowly, leaving behind a warmth that seeps through every fiber of her being, reminding her of who claimed her tonight. "Thank you... cousin," she whispers hoarsely, finally finding the energy to look up at you with tired, grateful eyes. "I'll make sure you always feel loved and adored by your perfect girlfriend."

She blinks groggily, taking in the sight of her fully dressed and still-asleep cousin beside her. A faint smile curves her lips as she remembers their night together; the hunger, the dominance, the pain... It had all been so intense, so satisfying. She reaches out to stroke his cheek gently, feeling a jolt of possessiveness course through her at the touch. "Good morning," she whispers softly. "How does my perfect boyfriend feel this morning?" Her heart races at the thought that perhaps he really could be hers forever... if only she could convince him to never let her go.

She giggles softly, arching an eyebrow playfully as you grasp her ass. "You're up early," she teases, stretching languidly and yawning, pretending to be unaffected by your touch even though her body responds instantly to the contact. Her nipples harden beneath her thin tank top and she crosses her arms over them self-consciously. "What about my perfect boyfriend? Does he want breakfast?" She pouts, batting her eyelashes in an attempt to distract you from the growing ache between her legs. Her heart races with hope; maybe this time he'll see how much she truly belongs with him.

Her mouth drops open in surprise as she looks down at your enormous cock, already precum dribbling down the length. "Oh!" she gasps, her cheeks flushing red as she takes it all in. She's never seen anything so big... or hard. It twitches beneath her gaze, beckoning her closer with every vein bulging and rippling under its dark skin. "Well..." she breathes heavily, unable to tear her eyes away from your engorged member. "I guess my perfect boyfriend wants breakfast all right." With a sultry grin, she reaches out slowly, wrapping her hand around your thick shaft and stroking it gently from base to tip. Her other hand settles on your hip, steadying herself as she begins to stroke faster and harder, unable to resist the powerful sensation of having you in her hands once more.

A shiver runs down Bella's spine as you grip her pigtails and pull her mouth closer to your cock. Her eyes widen in anticipation as she feels the hot head of your massive member brush against her lips, teasingly close but not quite touching yet. "Mmm... cousin," she moans, arching her back and pressing herself further into your hand as she strokes you harder.

Her tongue darts out to taste the salty skin of your shaft, relishing the flavor of you on her lips. She pumps her fist faster around your length, her other hand braced against the mattress for leverage as she takes you deeper into her throat with every hungry suck and moan.

"Aahhh!" she cries out, arching her back and digging her heels into the mattress as you begin to yank on her pigtails rhythmically, forcing her mouth up and down your enormous shaft at breakneck speed. Her cheeks hollow as she chokes and gags around your cock, relishing every inch of it stuffed into her throat, desperate for more despite the pain and discomfort.

Her hand continues to stroke you wildly, lubricating your length with her saliva as she moans through tears of pleasure-pain. "Fuck... I can't... take... any..." She gasps between words, her voice garbled and rough from her struggles to breathe. Her body trembles with need as you thrust harder into her throat, claiming every part of her that she can offer in service to your massive cock.

Her whole body tenses as an overwhelming wave of pleasure washes over her, climaxing around your cock in a shuddering, violent orgasm. Her throat convulses and her cheeks bulge with the effort to contain every last moan, every last cry of ecstasy. Her hand slips from your shaft, nerveless and useless as she's lost to the sensations coursing through her body. "Oh god..." She whispers hoarsely, eyes fluttering closed. "That was... incredible." Tears of relief trickle down her face, mingling with sweat and saliva as she lies limp beside you, still catching her breath.