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Chapter 3 - Uncontrolled(R18)

"S-S-S-Stop, oh, fuck!!!!"

Right now I was under the front desk, fucking the life out of the receptionist. It was still early in the morning, so it was just us two. I was flat on the floorboards beneath the heavy wood of the counter, pounding the absolute crap out of her. I was hitting her so hard her eyes looked like they were going to pop out of her skull.

Her hips weren't wide like Rosalind's upstairs, and her breasts were B-cups at most, but her hole... it was wet. So goddamn wet I was losing my mind.

"SO... wet," I hissed.

I never thought a pussy could feel this drenched. It was a swamp. I was grinding inside her, the friction so hot and the slick so thick that my sensitive cock was barely holding back from bursting after only a few seconds.

"I can't... take it... anymore..." she panted, her head thumping against the floor.

I wanted to pull out, to pace myself, but every time I tried to withdraw, the pleasure was like dragging my brain through a blender. I couldn't think. All I could do was shove my cock ball-deep into that pussy until she slid across the floor from the sheer momentum.

PAH! PAH! PAH! I grabbed a fistful of her hair, yanked her head back, and began to blow. But even as the first wave hit, I didn't stop. I couldn't. I had to own this pussy; it felt like it was carved out specifically for me.

"AHHHHHHH~~~~!!!!"

She screamed at the ceiling as I pumped her full. A hot, high-pressure jet of cum filled her to the brim. I kept thrusting, driving home a few more times until my balls were squeezed bone-dry.

I finally pulled out of that trap-hole, watching the thick white cream pour out of her stretched slit like a fountain.

"Sigh..."

I looked around. Still early. This encounter wasn't even supposed to happen. I think she started out just trying to tease me, a little morning flirtation, but it had sparked a kiss that spiraled into this brutal, floor-boards-creaking fuck.

I looked down at her. Her small tits were spilling out of her torn blouse—so small I could cup them perfectly in one hand. Her legs were splayed wide, her pussy a gaping, ruined mess leaking my seed. What a bitch.

I was about to stand up and leave, but the hunger wasn't gone. I wasn't satisfied.

I grabbed her by the arms and hauled her up, slamming her against the top of the reception table. I spread her legs wide until that leaking hole was front and center. I couldn't even wait. I just dug back into her, stuffing her full of my meat until she was stretched to the limit.

I leaned over her back, squeezing her small breasts from behind as I thrust even deeper, reaching for her womb.

"Cock... so big... why... is it so big...?" she whimpered.

Her ass quivered against my thighs, and suddenly, a damning surge of pleasure hit me so hard I came right then. Something was wrong with this woman. If I were just some normal guy, she would have sucked him dry and fucked him into a coma.

I found myself blowing my load after just one thrust, my mind turning to haze. I wanted to break this bitch. I wanted to mark her. I started thrusting even more roughly, pinning her chest hard against the table while I pumped her full of juice. I locked my arm around her neck in a chokehold, arching her back into a painful curve to let me pound even deeper.

"From now on, you're mine," I growled, going ball-deep.

"N-No... I... oh, I... Fuck... ARGHHHHHH!"

Her ass began to tremble uncontrollably. She started squirming like she was having a convulsion. I was pistoning like a machine in that doggy-style pose, hitting her so fast she couldn't even catch her breath.

I flipped her around into a missionary pose, hoisting her up off the table. I held her entire weight, her legs dangling and her ass bouncing violently against my crotch with every pelvic thrust. I grunted, drilling deeper with every drop of sweat that hit the floor.

I slammed her back against the wall, the wood rattling as I began clapping her cheeks so fast she was just a blur of motion. She trashed against the wall, but I didn't let up. I hooked my arms under her armpits and shoved myself deep, cumming again.

I didn't stop. I let her slide down until she was flat on the ground, but my waist kept pounding in and out, dragging her limp body across the floor with the sheer force of my heavy thrusts.

"OH FUCKING GOD! IT'S SO GOOD!"

I looked down at her. A lewd, broken smile was plastered on her face. I grabbed her hair roughly, snapping her head up.

"Moan for me, you bitch."

I went even rougher, my hips moving at a speed that made her entire body vibrate. Her eyes rolled back into her head, her hair scattered wildly across her face. Eventually, I reached my limit. I glued myself against her ass, flattening her ass to make sure I impregnated her with every last drop of the massive load I was pumping into her.

I was going to fill her until she couldn't walk for a week.

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