The Lust System: Brother, Please Help Me-Chapter 149: Take it all (M)
Her fingers dug into his back as she took his length. The wet sounds her pussy made were driving him crazy. He plunged as though there was nothing else in this world.
Her tightness surrounded him, and he could feel himself cumming. He didn’t want to cum just yet; he was enjoying himself, so he changed position. Now, she was on top.
Sending a sharp slap to her ass, he said, "Ride me. Show me what you can do."
The sting made her yell. Still, she planted her hands on his chest. She rode him hard and fast. Sometimes grinding, sometimes rolling. Her ass slapped against his thighs.
He pinched her nipples as she rode him. He realized the harder he pinched, the more she rode. He watched her eyes roll as he pinched and twisted her nipples.
He listened to the desperate gasps as his cock filled her passage. Her walls would close around him when he tugged hard enough.
One hand found its way to her ass. He slapped it, hard. She ground against him, back and forth, as his cock touched her G-spot.
He felt a suction on the head of his cock and could help thrusting up into her.
"Stop, fuck. I don’t want to cum yet." She sounded like she was begging. She licked her dry lips. She stopped riding him to give herself a moment to relax.
"Shit," she panted. She pointed over to the corner of the room. "Over there, take me over there."
He got out of bed with his cock still in her pussy. Walking over to the section of the room, she pointed to he saw a black leather harness with straps.
"Strap me in," she ordered.
He pulled his cock out, and she whimpered. Her eyes met his, and she grinned.
"You really know what to do with that dick."
"Trust me, if you give me time, I could do a lot more."
"I’m looking forward to it."
She slipped her legs into the stirrups, her thighs spread wide. Her pussy lips parted, winking at him invitingly. He could see the slick on her thighs. With her legs wide open, he could see her wetness dripping onto the floor. He looked at her pussy lips. Her fat, swollen clit.
He flicked it, eliciting a cry from Chloe.
He stepped between her dangling legs, his cock wet with her slick. He teased her entrance, loving the feel of her pussy trying to pull him in.
"Damn, I wish I could do this every day."
"You could," Chloe whimpered. She reached out for him. "Stop playing."
He chuckled lightly before slamming home.
"That’s just what I need. Do it again."
He obliged. He obliged many times, until she was a sobbing mess begging for his cock.
The swing swayed with their rhythm, letting him fuck her at a brutal angle, where he hit her cervix every time.
Her nails dug into his skin again as the swing rocked. He pistoned in and out of her wet. The wet sounds from her pussy mixed with their moans and grunts.
Chloe kept gushing on his cock. She had never known she could be this wet before; all her senses were in overdrive. Her body was honing in on the cock that was making her feel good.
One hand was kneading her ass, controlling the swing, while the other played with her clit.
"Mmm...deeper. Fucking use that weapon."
She squeezed him. She wanted to have him cum right here and now. But Val wouldn’t give up so easily. She told him to use his weapon and he did.
He hammered inside her faster. The swing creaked under his assault. His thrusts were becoming erratic, but he gritted his teeth. He didn’t want to cum just yet.
But he couldn’t bring himself to out. Her pussy was doing things to his cock he hadn’t experienced before and he didn’t want it to end.
Chloe locked eyes with him as she felt her orgasm building. He was gritting his teeth, the veins in his neck telling how much his control was fraying.
"Soldier," she shouted. "Fucking cum in me. This is an order."
She gritted her teeth, trying to keep her own orgasm at bay. But as he pistoned inside her, she wasn’t able to hold on any longer. He hammered into her and her orgasm came crashing down.
She thrashed in the swing, willing herself to take everything he had to offer. She felt herself convulsing. She tried to buck on his cock, but he kept his pace, torturing her but still forcing an orgasm out of her.
Lucky for her, he wasn’t able to hold out for much longer. He slammed her down on his cock and roared his release.
Chloe could feel the heat of his cum. His cock pulsed, flooding her insides. His cock twitched with aftershocks as her pussy kept milking him.
He helped her out of the swing, breathing heavy. He lay her on the bed and lay down next to her. Her pussy dribbled cum.
"That was round one," he said with a smirk, chest heaving.
"Sounds like someone had been waiting for a good fuck for the longest time."
"You have no idea."
He pulled her into his arms. He enjoyed the feeling of a woman beside him after so long.
He didn’t forget his mission, however. He only needs to go a few more rounds, then he will be back on the road. One thing he was certain of, no one here was being forced.
He couldn’t help looking at the swing again. "Do you have any other toys like that?"
She glanced at the swing. "Yup. This is what I install. If you want the fun stuff, it’s in another wing. I can take you there another time."
He hummed, thinking about the wing she mentioned. Now wasn’t the time for that. He pulled her up, letting her lie on top of his body. He lined his cock up with her entrance and sank in. Her body quivered.







