Chapter 8: 🌶🌶Wedding Night🌶🌶

**8. Wedding Night**

“Oh Fuck!”

My eyes roll back to the end of my socket as I feel his thick marble cock slicing my walls to make a room for him, filling me in a single impatient stroke. I have never felt so full or stretched in my life until now.

His dick feels hard and ready,

I think I had an orgasm already,

His body is hot and sweaty,

Just like my mom’s spaghetti.

I clench my fists panting and breathing heavily as I get adjusted to his size but soon he removes his cock and slams it back roughly inside my pussy deeper than the last time.

“Ahhh! Dickson!” I scream as unadulterated sensation floods in my body. My walls clench around his length possessively.

The bastard slowly leans down, my bones shudder under my skin as his lips brush over my ear lobe and he huskily whispers, “Scissor.”

I breathe heavily, not believing his gay dick in me. Dennis would slice me into small pieces and feed me to ducks if he knew where his cheater ex’s cock is right now. *I am so dead!*

This is wrong.

This is *so so* wrong.

He arches my ass back and thrust deeper, forcing deep moans out of me. “Oh god! Ahh!” My hot breath fans on the glass, leaving it blur and foggy as he continues to pound into me with his mighty force.

“NO ohh ahh!” My feeble protest turn into a porno show.

His cock slides in and out easily with my wetness coating it like a natural lubricant. His hips thrust forward causing me to gasp as he fucks me raw, leaning on the glass of the elevator while the whole city watches us.

“Ah ahh ahh!”

My eyes catch the reflection of me in the glass, my hair is entwined in his fist and my face looks aroused, cherry red as I moan erotically with his cock buried deep in me.

My eyes roll back and close against the sensation, giving in to lust as he ruthlessly rams his pulsing rod into my tiny wet hole, using me completely.

I moan on and on and on as he thrusts in and in and in.

The sound of skin slapping skin rummage through the elevator along with my “Oh ahh ohh god!” and his breathless pants and curses.

“Fuck! Fuck!” Rapid thrusts echo in the air as he growls like an animal, pounding even faster at a pace I didn’t even know was possible. My vision begins to blur and I close my eyes in ecstasy as I feel the exquisite tightening between my legs.

Muscles deep inside of me, that I never knew existed clenches tightly around his hammering cock and I hear a low groan in my ear. The groan he released was a lion’s rumble, coming somewhere deep in his chest.

My body convulsing, contracting, breaking the laws of physics as I arch my chest, pushing my breast on the surface of the glass and lifting my ass for a better fuck angle.

But Crowson forcibly shoves my head against the glass, keeping me still, pounding his thick sausage meat in my wet bread loaves savagely. He thrust hard and fast, pushing his cock out only to force it back in.

My body goes rigid as the climax ignites deep inside of me, a torrent of shockwaves overrunning my system so powerful that I can barely breathe.

The orgasm makes me feel high, like a unicorn getting fucked on colorful sparkling clouds.

I cum. I come hard on his gay cock. Where I was *not* supposed to come.

I am hardly conscious, dimly aware of his continuing rough thrusts, the powerful strokes making me feel used, violated like he fucking hates me more than his worse enemy.

Suddenly his movements become fast and aggressive while I try to overcome from the previous mind-fucking orgasm. He pumps in me harder, holding my hips in his brutal custody.

His rigid length pulsing and throbbing inside of me, sending kinky sensations through my body. My pussy feels on fire, those devilish little tingles erupting from my sex make me sound like a porn star.

“Uhhhhh…Uhhhh… Uhhh.” Cockson grunt deeply as he humps himself hard into me and I feel his shotgun blast eruption of his cum spurting outwards in a flooding jet-speed against my cervix, where the tip of him brush lightly against me so deep inside.

His swelled balls empty their sack inside me and loads of thick cum drips down my legs, running through my thighs as I quiver and moan through my own climax.

I breathe heavily like a woman in labor whereas he pants like a thirsty dog.

I gasp as I feel his dick pop out of my pussy, the sticky white liquid smears my thighs from inside like a cheap wet glue. I bite my lip and curse myself for coming twice on his gay cock. *You are such a hoe, J.*

It was a mistake. A *hardcore-fucking-moan-cumshot* mistake!!

I stand straight, fix my hair, and pull down my dress in guilt. I take deep breaths to gather my slutty self-esteem and turn around to face Jerkson.

My eyes instantly fall on his open shirt from where his chest hair and hard torso is visible. My eyes lower down to his hips, his undone pants, and his semi-erect cock that is dripping with a mixture of my and his cum.

I immediately look up feeling a violent thrash in my chest. My heart beats, thrashes, roughly pump in my ribcage as our eyes meet. My pussy clenches, recalling how he felt inside of me as his eyes intensely, deep fuck me.

*The way he looks at me, even a whore would shy off.*

His chest heaves up and down, still recovering from the sexual climax. I curl my fingers in a fist as I control myself not to feel his taut muscles under his shirt.

I feel electric currents passing through me the more I look into his grey clouds, that are changing shapes. His eyes slowly getting dark, something is happening and I don’t know what it is, but I couldn’t let go of him, or whatever is happening between us.

Because whatever it is, it is bringing a different kind of devil out of him.

I feel panic in my veins as his face moves closer to mine. Slowly. Very, very slowly. His long fingers play with the strap of my dress while his eyes prey on me lustfully.

I feel the firecrackers bursting in my pussy as he desperately licks his lips, leaning further down towards me. *Oh boy!*

My lips part just a little as I feel his warm breath on my face. My heart pounds like a hoe in anticipation, suspense. *Is he going to kiss me again? Is he? Oh please kiss me. Please.*

My eyes go wide as he bend down, pulling the strap of my dress and takes my pebble hard nipple in his fucking hot mouth.