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Hate Fuck
Date: 9/22/2015, Categories: Anal BDSM Hardcore Author: brianbigdogsmith, Source: xHamster
... her hair back over her ear, running my hand through her hair and trailing my thumb over the ridge of her ear, then along her hairline and down her neck, settling my thumb on the side of her throat, with my hand and fingers surrounding the back of her neck. In the same moment, I reached my left hand out to her hip, sliding my hand up her side and behind to the middle of her back, pulling her in to me, feeling her soft, clothed body crash in to my now-hard cock nestled beneath my jeans. I ran my left hand down her back to her ass, clenching it f***efully and smashing her body roughly against mine, feeling the heat of her pussy emanating outwards towards my invading hand behind her, and my still-clothed cock in front of it. I pulled my left hand back to her hip and pushed her body away from mine, while holding on to her hip and slid my right hand from the back of her neck till my hand formed a V in front on her throat and I clenched down lightly, restricting her breathing and looked in to her eyes. She looked into my eyes, her gray eyes filled with lust and anticipation and the smug confidence of a woman who had won. I was going to give her what she wanted, but I was going to punish her for what she had done to me. This wasn't love. This was a hate fuck. I choked down harder with my right hand and shoved her on to my bed underneath me, the mattress bouncing slightly under our combined weight and her head slamming into the gray upholstered headboard. I kissed her roughly and bit ...
... down on her lip till I tasted bl**d, and she thrust her hips towards mine lustfully, bucking against my body and struggling to reciprocate my onslaught. I thrust towards her but leaned back, releasing both of my hands and grabbed the collar of her shirt on both sides and ripped it apart, fabric tearing and buttons flying as I did. She looked at me with a look of shock and lust but I didn't give her a chance to speak as I grabbed her throat with right hand and pulled her upright, reaching back with my left hand to pull off the tattered remains of her shirt and unhook her black bra, throwing both off to the side in a single motion. I pulled back and looked down on her body- her tiny frame and light skin- so fragile a package to create such destruction. I released her neck and grabbed a fistful of her brown hair with my left hand, yanking her head backwards and causing her to arch her back and scream with lust and pain, jutting her small breasts and wide dark nipples outward. I dove my head towards her chest, kissing the underside of her right breast roughly, while grabbing her left breast with my right hand, squeezing and pulling, teasing her nipple with my finger, all the while thrusting my still-clothed cock against her soft pussy, protected only by her thin, warm, damp cotton shorts. I paused to pull my own shirt up and over my head, then reached out to grab her wrists and tie them together above her head using my shirt. I turned her at an angle, so we faced perpendicular to ...