It Hurt's Instead

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As we walk into the place we're staying at Mila's legs are wrapped around my waist.

Her lips never leaving mine as place her down onto the bed.

"Vincent" she whimpered

I stroke her cheek using my thumb as I just stare down on her.

I smirk to myself before our lips crash together yet again.

Her hands go to my shirt unbuttoning before trying to take it off my shoulders.

I throw the shirt on the floor before completely taking her dress off.

"No bra or panties?" I question

"You said you wanted access all time" she giggled

I take my boxers and jeans off before lifting her into my arms.

Twisting us around so she's on top instead I keep my hands on her thighs.

She sinks down on my dick making us both moan and groan.

"Fuck" she gasps

"Be a good girl and take all my inches"

She looks at me eyes wide as her hands hold my shoulders.

She sinks down even more with a bit of help taking my whole dick.

I lift her up before slamming her back down on my dick.

Each time her breast bounced with a whimper or a moan from her lips.

"You gonna be the death of me" she pants

"I maybe the death of your cunt but never you little one"

"Fuck Vincent. Shit" she moans mouth wide open

I lean up attacking her neck as i keeps slamming her down on my dick.

Her walls clenched around me as a whimper left her mouth.

How is it one second she's a teenager and now she's riding my dick.

She's doing things to me I never thought were possible.

Her flush cheeks her lips her body her everything.

She seriously is like a drug you can't get enough of.

"Fuck I'm gonna- fuck" she moans

"That's it chase that high.

She comes undone clenching around my cock and finally letting go.

Once she's come down from her high I flip us over.

She's laying on her back on the bed with her legs spread wide.

I slowly enter her keeping a slow but rough pace.

As her hands reach up my chest I take her wrists pinning them above her head.