Nyame let the fear in his eyes burn her through. Hurt too, littered his gorgeous eyes as she continued to poisoned the air with her words. She had not meant to pray on the thing he feared the most, at least not initially. No she had tried to tamper down her insidious urges but it was beyond her comprehension anymore. Nyame was for all intents and purposes a monster, bent on destroying whoever was unlucky enough to be with her.
“I’m so fucked up.” She thought softly to herself as their lips locked again. After a few moments his weight came back down on her. Alexander Smothered her with such efficiency that her breath was caught in her throat. All protest were silence instantly when his massive member delved so deep that her body could not even …show more content…
They would partake in in this dangerous under taking together, because Nyame couldn’t let him go. Another thrust and she was crying out his name in hoarse whimpers, his chest still weighing her down. He wouldn’t let her move, had taken all her actions away. It Felt wrong somewhere deep inside of her but that emotion was engulfed by the pure promise of bliss. She could feel the tendrils of a climax. The warm gushes of it had her writhing beneath him even with him pinning her down.
Nyame could feel the slap of his balls, sweat gleaming between their bodies as Alex casually pushed himself impossibly deeper into her pussy. She could feel his legs part hers easily. His weight lifted just enough so that his hand crept between them. Alex never let up on his pounding, watching her with such intent dominance that she was sure he could see her own bit of fear. Nyame shut her eyes to escape that glare but his large fingers wrapped around her slender neck, causing them to shoot back open. His fingertips shoved into her dark skin, slightly and she let out a feeble groan as her throat closed just enough so she couldn’t speak. Her breast arched up, back raising from the silk of the sheets.
Her eyes wide, she moved her hands to stop him out of impulse but a few deeply intensive strokes later and she was using them as leverage to brace herself against the wracking waves of her first
“I’m so fucked up.” She thought softly to herself as their lips locked again. After a few moments his weight came back down on her. Alexander Smothered her with such efficiency that her breath was caught in her throat. All protest were silence instantly when his massive member delved so deep that her body could not even …show more content…
They would partake in in this dangerous under taking together, because Nyame couldn’t let him go. Another thrust and she was crying out his name in hoarse whimpers, his chest still weighing her down. He wouldn’t let her move, had taken all her actions away. It Felt wrong somewhere deep inside of her but that emotion was engulfed by the pure promise of bliss. She could feel the tendrils of a climax. The warm gushes of it had her writhing beneath him even with him pinning her down.
Nyame could feel the slap of his balls, sweat gleaming between their bodies as Alex casually pushed himself impossibly deeper into her pussy. She could feel his legs part hers easily. His weight lifted just enough so that his hand crept between them. Alex never let up on his pounding, watching her with such intent dominance that she was sure he could see her own bit of fear. Nyame shut her eyes to escape that glare but his large fingers wrapped around her slender neck, causing them to shoot back open. His fingertips shoved into her dark skin, slightly and she let out a feeble groan as her throat closed just enough so she couldn’t speak. Her breast arched up, back raising from the silk of the sheets.
Her eyes wide, she moved her hands to stop him out of impulse but a few deeply intensive strokes later and she was using them as leverage to brace herself against the wracking waves of her first