Insatiable It’s 2:34 am and you just finished unloading in ..
Insatiable It’s 2:34 am and you just finished unloading in me, twice, both times making my cunt your hole of choice. I never used to use that word before I knew you. Before my sex was described simply as “my cunT” it was something delicate and feminine; my pussy, my coochie, my vageenyé, and now it’s my cunT, always my cunT and always with a hard T at the end. Its only purposes are to serve your cock and fingers and tongue my cum and to be the recipient of your ravenous relentlessly devoted lust. Earlier today, a mere 12 hours ago we recovered from a fight that stemmed yet again from this unyielding desire to possess me entirely. My body needed to be captured in photos, every square inch of me documented to admire when I wasn’t available to you, and I denied you that gift. My anger, rooted in fear of only being your sex toy, grew into a screaming stubborn rage and when I wanted to leave you refused to let me until I softened again. When my anger finally weakened my lust and love bloomed into me offering my cunT to you as an a non verbal apology when words weren’t enough. You said you didn’t want to hear me say sorry and you still loved me and I still loved you so all was forgiven. I could still hear the slightest hint of bitterness in your voice so my wet cunT was my waving white flag of atonement I knew you wouldn’t deny. My cunT and my cum could wash away the toxicity of the words I yelled at you and remove the poison animosity I could sense in your apathetic tone. Unfortunately for me the crime of raising my voice and losing my temper with you was a sin so severe my wet cunT wouldn’t be enough of a redemption. Both my ass and my cunT took such a brutal pounding I knew I’d be sensitive to any touch for a week. At one point while you were guiding me along the fine line between pain and pleasure you unknowingly confirmed this. You growled in my ear that you wanted me to be so sore neither hole would be able to take cock for the next three days and I greedily bucked my hips forward accepting the challenge with another orgasm of nonverbal consent. Grasping the chance I could please you by letting you fuck me into submission made me cum so hard I could feel and hear my orgasm splashing against your balls as it dripped down onto my red silk sheets. I came over and over and over again but you refused to relent. Deeper into my cunT, then deeper into my ass. Harder into my cunT, then harder into my ass. Faster into my cunT, then faster into my ass. The fucking got more and more intense until I fell off the fine line you and I balanced on and only experienced pain and euphoria with tears in my eyes until I was so sore and cummed out I couldn’t go on. You know me well enough to know when I’ve had enough and despite not getting your release you let me cum once more for the 13th time before removing the length that stretched me and allowed me relax. You beckoned me into your arms and rewarded me with intimate gentle adoring affection and later a movie date and a plant related gift. Fast forward to now while you shower and get ready for work and my mind replays a never ending loop of our latest fuck with a soundtrack of the euphoric cries and gasps I made for you. I was asleep in bed and wearing nothing besides a paper thin loose black top and a pair of red lace panties when your morning wood decided enough was enough and it was time for the hunger that always waits within you to be fed. You woke me up with such urgency I was alarmed at first, my heart racing and my mind struggling to keep up with your vocalized demands. “I need to be inside you because I need to cum and I want my cum in your cunT” With sleep still clouding my vision and basic comprehension skills I struggled to understand what my body translated faster. My nipples immediately got hard at your urgent whispering, my clit became alert begging to be touched and my cunT regardless of earlier soreness longed to be stretched and filled and abused. “What? You woke me up because you’re horny? I was sleeping and now you want to fuck?” I mock protested rubbing my eyes with the heel of my hand before making half hearted attempts to move my afro out of my sightline. “I didn’t cum earlier and I need to cum before I go to work and I need you,” you whispered intently with the rasp of sleep still in your throat. “I’m too sore to fuck right now and I was asleep,” I groaned feigning disinterest. As I turned away from you I could feel the cool red silk of my sheets sliding down my back and ass and legs. I do this to you often enough that you know I’m going to give into you, I like to tease and I like to be chased and I like to intensify your desire until your body aches for mine and you can’t hold back and you take what’s yours. I want you to claim your prize, I want you to claim me, I want you to take what belongs to you and you do. A fingertip on my clit that slides down to the wetness of my cunt so you know without a doubt I’ve been waiting for you to claim me. I gasp sharply at the intensity of an already approaching orgasm not brought on by touch alone but more so by your desire. “You said if I wanted you in the middle of the night that I could have you,” hearing you moan this in my ear made my cunT drip more and my clit throb with a need to be touched again. My teasing worked against me and I gave in immediately. You filled me all at once and the soreness was only a small distraction in the beginning. My body tensed with the first few slow deep thrusts as you grunted in my ear taking up all of the depth within me until there was nothing left to give but your cock wanted more and wanted to go deeper still. The pain of my sore cunT quickly blended with pleasure as you increased the speed of our rhythm and I was cumming again. Clawing and scratching and cumming again. Biting and panting and cumming again. Licking and kissing and cumming again. Pinching my nipples and cumming again. Gasping and writhing in desperation for more, I always want more, I lifted my hips to eagerly accept your thrust. I never met anyone with a sexual hunger that met, if not exceeded my own. Every conversation had an almost electric undercurrent of fervency so when we finally gave into our urges the release was like an addict to their favorite high. Your hands reached under me, one fist in my hair pulling my head back to expose my neck for you to bite and suck and the other gripping my thigh for leverage to pull you as deeply into me as physically possible. Your merciless rhythm made my eyes roll back as you commanded “say my fucking name when you cum” With my next climax I cried out your name and felt your hardness throb and twitch inside me filling me with your seed. After we caught our breath we laid in an intoxicated cum covered buzz giggling and teasing each other about how my soreness surely wasn’t as intense as I had earlier expressed. I slipped my middle and ring finger into my cunT and placed them on my tongue to taste my reward. I laid back on my pillow when I was satiated to reminded you; “I never say no to you. You’re my equal, you’re just like me so in a way; you are me and I don’t like to deny myself of anything I want. Plus it’s too good for me to deny you. It’s so so so fucking good” I groaned through my clenched teeth as I stretched out into my silk sheets feeling the mixture of our cum drip out of my pussy and down my ass. “And hearing your voice when you’re turned on turns me on, hearing your voice in general turns me on” I murmured sweetly to you. “Oh does it?” You said as you exhaled with an edge to your voice that I knew meant you wanted more and so I gave in again.
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