The Stranger Behind My Orgasm

Finnegan

I had underestimated her. I wouldn’t repeat that mistake twice.

Once I got my hands back on Aphrodite, I would make her pay for every single second of this annoying as fuck torture that she was putting me through.

I bit back a groan as she wrapped her tits around me, pressing those perfect, full, flushed tits together around my shaft. She began moving, bouncing those plump milky tits on my cock, her tongue flicking out to catch the tip of my dick every time it pushed through.

My hips jerked, and with a groan, I bucked my hips, thrusting through the warm soft channel of her tits, chasing that tongue, that heat, that fucking pleasure, every muscle in my abdomen drawing tight as the pressure built fast and hot at the base of my cock.

It didn’t fucking help that she was moaning.

God, the little witch! She purred, her dark eyes half-lidded, as she lapped up the precum I leaked endlessly on her tits while I fucked them. Fuck yes.

This was it. This was what I wanted. To be buried in her, forgetting all about my blue eyed assistant that had plagued my fucking dreams lately.

Right there. Fuck-

She pulled away.

Cold air hit my cock and it felt like a slap to the face. "What the fuck?"

Perseus cackled and the laugh died down his throat when I shot him a withering look. Dammit, fuck this game.

Aphrodite sat back on her heels, chest heaving, those swollen tits flushed pink and glistening with her spit and precum. Her thighs were streaked with her own arousal, and she looked like sin incarnate kneeling between my legs.

"That’s two. One more, and I’ll have you begging me to cum, Ares,"

She was going to pay dearly for every second of this.

"In your dreams, slut,"

"We’ll see," She scoffed, sounding even more breathless as she rose up, turning her back to me. Perseus admiring her ass was an understatement. It was a work of art. A work of art that I wanted to paint with my cum until every man in this damned club knew she was mine.

Her hands reached between us, grabbing my dick and positioning the tip at her soaking entrance. Then she sank down that scorching hot pussy down my cock and an animalistic grunt left my lips.

Christ!

Her cunt swallowed me inch by inch, gripping and clenching mercilessly, squeezing around every ridge of my cock on the way down until she was fully seated. Her plump ass was flush against my thighs, and I was buried so deep inside her I felt it in my teeth.

"Goddess,"

She began rolling those hips, in slow, devastating grinding circles that had her sopping cunt dragging and clenching around me in waves, driving me to the edge and keeping me there.

She was good at this, infuriatingly good at this. Just when my balls were close to erupting she tried to get up.

"Fuck. No,"

My arm banded around her waist and locked her against my chest. 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢

"A-Ares,"

I rose, lifting her with me with my cock still buried inside her, and turned us both. I shoved her forward on the chair and bent her down until her hands hit the seat, her chest dropped and that perfect ass was tilted up in the air.

"Wait, wait, you’re cheating-"

I yanked her wrists behind her back, pinned them at the small of her back with one fist, and reached for my belt with the other. I dragged the folded belt across her bare ass slowly and she froze.

"You enjoyed that very much, didn’t you?"

"I did," she swallowed, angling her ass towards me. "You’re such a sore loser-"

I brought the belt down, whipping her ass, the soft skin jiggling from the impact. She screamed into the seat cushion, her whole body lurching forward, her cunt clenching violently around my cock that was still buried inside her.

"Am I?"

I brought it down again, harder, across the other cheek. Her shriek changed into a sobbing moan. Her thighs were shaking already. I could feel her getting wetter around me, soaking my cock, juices dripping down her inner thighs in hot streams.

My filthy, depraved, perfect slut.

I rewarded her by pulling back and slamming forward, splitting her pussy lips apart.

She screamed as I nutted into her without mercy, slamming into her. I couldn’t give a shit about what everyone else was doing. I couldn’t care, I just needed to fuck her. Her pinned wrists strained against my grip, her sopping cunt taking every punishing inch of my cock, gripping me greedily.

I brought the belt down twice more across her reddening ass and she wailed, clenching around me so hard my vision blurred.

"So fucking greedy," I gritted, ramming deeper, my hand moving from her wrists to wrap around her throat from behind. She gasped and choked down on her throat, her pulse hammering frantically against my palm.

"Yes," She sobbed. "Yes, god, yes!"

Her orgasm was approaching, her pussy walls tightening harder around my dick. I pulled out and she let out a loud wail. "No, please,"

I yanked her down off the chair by her hair, brought her to her knees in front of me. Pushing my cock that was slick with her nasty cunt juices, I drove straight to the back of her throat.

She gagged violently, hands flying up to my thighs, eyes going wide and streaming with tears.

"Swallow," I ordered, thrusting forward, feeling her throat convulse around my cock head. And it felt so damned good. "Taste yourself."

She choked around me, spit and her own arousal stringing from her lips, her throat working desperately. I held her there, my fist buried in her hair, watching her eyes water and her mascara stream while she suffocated on my cock.

I pulled back just enough to let her gasp, then drove back in. "You were going to make me beg? Was that what you said? Who’s begging now?"

Her muffled scream vibrated up every inch of my shaft. I’d love to fuck that pussy again, dammit.

But I had never fucked her withouy a condom and while her pussy was heaven, I couldn’t make that mistake again. I fucked her throat hard and raw, balls tight and hot and wig a curse, I pinned her head against my thighs, making her deep throat my cock, hot streaks of my cum flooding her mouth.

I pulled out then, slapping my dick against her face, splattering my cum all over her gold mask. Then I grabbed the black box and held it before her face while she still struggled to catch her breath.

"We’re not done," I growled. "That was for the dare. Pick a card, Aphrodite."