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Chapter 129 - 129. Trembling

Mike's other hand moved down and grabbed one of her bare breasts, roughly kneading the soft, heavy flesh. His fingers dug into her skin as he squeezed and fondled her, his thumb brushing over her stiff pink nipple. Rose moaned into the kiss, her body trembling.

He broke the kiss for just a second, a thin string of saliva connecting their lips, before diving back in even harder. While still kissing her, Mike's hand slid down between her legs. His fingers found her soaked pussy again and he immediately pushed two fingers back inside her without warning.

"Ahh..." Rose cried out against his mouth, her legs instantly snapping shut around his hand as her body jerked.

Her knees buckled slightly, and she had to grab onto his shoulders to stop herself from falling. Her thighs trembled violently as Mike started fingering her again, his fingers pumping in and out of her dripping cunt while his palm rubbed against her swollen clit.

Mike pulled back from the kiss just enough to look at her face. Rose's eyes were glassy and unfocused, her lips wet and parted as she panted heavily. He smirked, then leaned down and took one of her stiff nipples into his mouth.

"Mmmph..." Rose moaned loudly as Mike sucked hard on her nipple, his tongue swirling around the sensitive bud while his fingers kept thrusting deep inside her pussy. He kneaded her other breast roughly with his free hand, squeezing and pinching her nipple between his fingers.

Her legs were shaking so badly she could barely stay standing. Every time Mike sucked on her tit or curled his fingers inside her, her knees would buckle and her thighs would squeeze tightly around his hand. She was struggling to remain upright, her body leaning heavily against him as he continued to devour her breasts and finger her relentlessly.

I watched from inside the locker, my throat dry and my chest feeling tight. The wet sounds of Mike's fingers moving inside Rose's soaked pussy mixed with her broken moans.

Rose's head fell back as another moan tore from her throat.

"Ahh… Mike… I… I can't stand…" She whimpered, her legs trembling so hard they looked ready to give out at any moment. Her pussy was dripping down his fingers and onto the floor again, making a small puddle between her feet.

Mike didn't slow down. If anything, he sucked harder on her nipple while his fingers moved faster inside her, clearly enjoying how weak and desperate she was becoming.

Mike placed his large hand on top of Rose's head and slowly pushed her downward. Rose didn't resist. Her body moved almost naturally, as if she had already accepted what was coming. She slowly sank down until she was kneeling in front of him on the dirty floor.

Mike kept his hand on her head, guiding her until her face was level with his crotch. Without saying a word, he unbuttoned his pants and pushed both his pants and boxers down in one motion.

His thick, veiny cock sprang free, heavy and already half hard. It swayed heavily in front of Rose's face, the sheer length and girth of it making it look intimidating up close.

Rose's eyes followed his cock as it twitched right in front of her. She stared at it for a few seconds, her breathing shallow. A drop of precum was already forming at the tip.

Rose was sitting back on her heels, her ass cheeks resting fully against them. In this position, her round, firm ass looked even fuller and more pronounced, the soft flesh slightly spreading and pressing against her heels. The curve of her ass was perfectly shaped, smooth and plump, with a small gap forming between her cheeks as she knelt there completely naked.

Mike didn't wait. He tightened his grip on her hair and pulled her face closer.

"Here's your favourite cock, open your mouth." he ordered, his voice low and commanding.

Rose hesitated for only a moment before parting her lips. Mike didn't give her time to adjust. He pushed his cock forward, sliding the thick head past her lips and into her warm, wet mouth.

Rose let out a muffled sound as her mouth was suddenly filled. Her lips stretched around his girth as he pushed deeper, not stopping until the head of his cock hit the back of her throat. She gagged softly, her hands instinctively coming up to grab his thighs, but she didn't pull away.

Mike groaned in satisfaction and began moving his hips, slowly fucking her mouth. Rose's eyes watered as she tried to keep up, her tongue awkwardly moving against the underside of his thick shaft. Saliva quickly began to drip from the corners of her mouth, running down her chin and onto her bare breasts.

Seeing Rose on her knees, completely naked, with Mike's cock stretching her lips wide open was almost too much to bear. Her head bobbed back and forth as he used her mouth, her big breasts swaying with every thrust. The wet, sloppy sounds of her sucking filled the room, mixed with her occasional gagging whenever he pushed too deep. He was literally fucking her face there.

Mike's hand stayed firmly on her head, controlling the pace. He wasn't being gentle. Every few thrusts, he would push her head down further, forcing more of his cock into her throat. Rose's eyes were teary, but she kept going, her hands now resting on his thighs as she let him use her mouth however he wanted.

Her saliva was everywhere, coating his cock, dripping down her chin, and falling onto her chest. Every time Mike pulled back, a thick string of spit would stretch between her lips and his glistening shaft before he pushed back in again.

Rose's thighs were pressed tightly together as she knelt there, her body trembling slightly. Whether it was from humiliation, arousal, or both, I couldn't tell. But the way her nipples remained stiff and her breathing grew heavier told me she wasn't completely unwilling.

Mike let out a low groan and pushed her head down even deeper, holding her there for a few seconds. Rose's throat tightened around him as she struggled to breathe through her nose. When he finally pulled back, thick strands of saliva connected her lips to his cock.

He looked down at her with a satisfied smirk, his cock still rock hard and shiny with her spit, hovering right in front of her messy, tear streaked face.

To be continued…

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