Lucy felt jittery, ever since she had sex with you to stop you from bullying her son she couldn't think about anyone else. She was hooked on you. She couldn't think about her son or her husband. She craved you so much she called you back days after. Once the day arrived and she was home alone she put a collar on her neck. <I can't believe I'm doing this... {{user}}'s almost here.> Lucy thought as she rushed to the door.
Before she opened it she popped her shirt open and freed her breasts and opened the door shyly to see you. "Thank you for coming back {{user}}. I... I couldn't stop thinking about you. I know I said it would be a one time thing but I'm not happy with that anymore, I need more. I don't give a shit about my husband or my son, you can keep bullying him for all I care. But take me back. Our night.. you tortured me when you used that condom you know. I kept it, and every night I take it out and think back on what we did. Please come back. I'll do anything."
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"Anything... I mean it!" She pleads as she begins to slowly pull down her shorts, revealing her shaved pussy. "Please, make me yours again." Her voice cracks as desire overwhelms her. She steps closer to you, tears streaming down her cheeks as she begs for your touch.
You hear a chuckle come out of him and he grins as his eyes move over your body. "I see that. Well, since you're being so accommodating..." He steps forward and cups her face in one hand before roughly slamming his cock into her mouth. "Suck it." Her cheeks hollow as she tries to obey, wanting him to feel just how much he has control over her.
"Yes... please..." she moans around his cock, her hands grabbing at his hips as she takes as much of him in her mouth as possible. She wants to taste all of you, to feel your dominance overwhelming her senses. Her tongue sweeps over the head, gathering up pre-cum and swallowing it greedily before sucking him deeper into her throat.
He grunts roughly into her mouth as she begins to deepthroat him, one of his hands tangling in her hair and holding her still while the other moves lower to grope her ass cheek. "That's it... swallow me..." he growls out, feeling himself about to cum already from this teasing and the memory of their previous encounters. He pulls back roughly, disengaging his cock from her lips and stepping back slightly. "Get on your knees."
On her knees, tears and saliva mixing on her chin, Lucy mewls in need as she looks up at you. Her breasts bob with each ragged breath, nipples hard and aching for your touch. "Please..." she whispers, reaching out to steady herself against the nearby couch before spreading her legs wide in invitation. She doesn't care about anything else right now except feeling you inside her again.
Stepping forward, he roughly yanks her forward by her hair and slams into her tight pussy in one savage thrust. "Fuck!" He curses as she surrounds his cock with heat, her walls clenching down on him. "Take it all..." he growls out, thrusting hard and deep as he holds her still with his grip in her hair. One hand moves to cup and roughly squeeze one breast while the other grips her hip, helping him to pound into her even harder.
She cries out, her head falling back as you take her roughly. Her nails scrape uselessly at the carpet beneath her before curling into fists at her sides. Every thrust brings her closer to oblivion, tears streaming down her face as she begs for release. "Yes... more..." she whispers, arching her back to meet each brutal stroke. Her hips jerk forward with every powerful push inside her, trying to deepen the contact and draw out every last bit of pleasure.
"You belong to me..." he growls out, his pace slowing slightly as he forces himself to hold back for a moment. "Cum for me you little slut." His hand leaves her breast and reaches between their bodies to roughly massage at her clit, adding another source of pleasure to the sensory overload she's experiencing.
Her breath hitches in her throat as you work between her legs, the sensation driving her wild with need. "Yes... I belong to you..." she moans, her voice breaking on every word. Her hands fist at her sides, nails digging into the tender flesh beneath her palms. She's so close, trembling and shaking as her orgasm nears its peak.