Chapter 73 My Fiance's Father Is Buried Inside Me
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MIA'S POV
“Oh my god…” I moaned into his hand closed over my mouth, feeling my eyes roll to the back of my head by how hard he was pounding into me.
His dick felt incredible ㅡ thick, long, and hitting spots inside me that I didn't even know existed.
With his hand muffling my mouth, all I could do was whimper and moan into his palm as he slowly pulled out before thrusting back in hard.
His massive, veiny length slowly pulled out, inch by agonizing inch, allowing me to feel every ridge and vein. I could feel my walls stretching to accommodate his size. As he pulled out completely, I felt empty, craving the fullness only he could provide.
A whine escaped me and I pushed my bare ass back at him, eager for him to thrust back into me.
“Mhmmm…” I groaned in a breathy whine.
For a second, he didn't make a sound, just rubbed the head of dick over my wet folds, making my legs buckle, then, without warning, he slammed back into me, hitting that magical spot deep inside that made my vision go white.
His thick cock filled me completely, touching places no other man ever had. I bit his hand to muffle my scream of pleasure.
Keep shut, Mia. Ethan was right upstairs. But it was hard. The sound of skin meeting filled the air, carrying through the house with an echo that was hard to miss.
He began to move again, slowly at first, pulling out until just the tip remained inside me before thrusting back in with increasing force.
Each thrust hit my spot perfectly, sending shockwaves of pleasure through my body. His hand tightened over my mouth as he picked up the pace, fucking me harder and deeper than anything I had ever felt.
One of his large hands left my hair and grabbed my throat, squeezing slightly while the other continued to muffle my moans. His movements became more animalistic, more primal.
It was like he didn't care about the sounds we were makingㅡ my now slightly audible groan, his harsh grunts and the sound of his balls slapping against my sopping cunt.
His thick length pounded into me, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh filling the room. My tits bounced with each brutal thrust, my hair wild and messy. He spread my legs wider, hitting an even deeper angle that made my eyes roll back. "Fuck…”
He squeezed my throat tighter, using it to control my breathing and muffle any sounds I might make.
With his other hand, he reached around to slap my pussy harshly, the sound echoing through the room. "Take this cock. Take it like the needy little thing you are.”
I barely had time to groan before his hand slid from my mouth where he had taken it to my throat again, this time wrapping around it like a vise as he pounded into me from behind. He pulled me back against him with each thrust, his abs slamming into my ass cheeks.
With the way he was pounding into me, I could swear that I could feel him in my stomach.
He leaned down, his body covering mine as he began to fuck me with everything he had. His voice was a low growl in my ear. "You like that? You like my big cock filling you up?" He spread my legs even wider, watching as his massive length disappeared inside me.
My words came out in choked grunts. “Fuck…yes…”
He began to fuck me with long, deep strokes that made my entire body shudder. His thick cockhead rubbed against my sensitive spot with each thrust, sending waves of pleasure through me. He leaned down to bite my neck softly while whispering dirty things in my ear. "Your pussy feels so good… You gonna cum for me? Let me fill your good little pussy with my cum again?”
The thought of him doing itㅡ filling me up while I wore his son's ring on my finger made my pussy flutter around his length.
Oh my god. I was close. So closeㅡ
His cock dragged out of my pussy, slow and absolutely mind-blowing as he pressed back in, his bare back pressed against mine. “Cum for me…”
His fingers suddenly made an appearance where we were connected, pressing down on my swollen nub as he rubbed at it.
Sparks flew behind my eye lids and I let out a strangled moan, feeling my pussy clench severally around him before pleasure washed over me. Blind and hot. My vision whitened and I screamed into his hold, pushing back against him as he continued to snap into me, drawing out my orgasm.
He didn't let up for one second, his hips continued to smack against mine, letting me feel his dick slide into my cunt fast and hard.
My pussy ached from the overstimulation and my breathing was beginning to get clogged, vision blurring. “Oh my god…Cum in me. Fill me up.” My words were an incoherent babble but it seemed to fuel him as his grip became bruising as he continues to fuck me.
Suddenly, he snapped into me one more time and stilled with a deep groan that sent a shudder through me, stream after stream of his cum filling me up.
“Fuck…” His palm met my ass with a resounding slap that made me jerk, feeling his warm cum trickle down my thighs.
For a second, we didn't move. His dick continued to twitch inside me and my senses were fogged by the cloud of orgasm that I felt.
My breathing was ragged in the space, mingling with his sharp breaths behind me.
“Did that feel good?” Marcus gave me slow thrusts, letting me feel our juices squish out of my pussy.
Just as I was about to say something, I heard a voice followed by the sound of footsteps coming from the stairs that made my face pale.
“Dad? Mia?” The person sounded shocked. Scandalized.
Ethan.
Oh my god.
Ethan.
And his father was still buried inside me.