My cousin Bailey - Sex Stories

My cousin Bailey

... ravaging as her desires demanded her submission to his unyielding cock. Her ass shook with the force of his heavy thrusts.

In the intensity of the moment, Chad’s words asserted his dominance, staking his claim on the siren before him, "You're mine, Bailey. I own you! You are my fuck-toy!" With a commanding grip, he grabbed her hair, drawing her into him. “Do you understand?” Chad rode Bailey, her hair like a horse’s reigns commanded her movements. As she bucked wildly into his cock, her voice unable or unwilling to vocally submit to his shocking claim, like the unruly mare she was, he sought to teach her obedience which added a new layer of dominance that she had never encountered.

In the grip of Chad's newfound dominance, Bailey felt her once gentle and sweet cousin consumed by lust and the ardent desire to claim her. His left hand pulled her upright, his arm draped across her chest, and his hand wrapped around her neck. In this position, his hand served a dual purpose—holding her in place and driving her into the powerful thrusts of his cock.

As Chad’s hand tighten around her neck, Bailey knew she was no longer in control. His strength and power dominated her every move, her every desire. She screamed her words of submission, accepting the role as his fuck-toy, "Yes, Chad! Make me obey. Make me your fuck-toy!"

Chad's dominant grip intensified, his fingers wrapped around her jaw, tilting her head upward, his hand on her neck holding her firmly in place while ...

... driving her into the rhythmic thrusts of his cock. Bailey's breath strained, caught between the passions that enveloped her and the commanding restrictions imposed by Chad. His labored breath whispered into her ear as he declared, "Bailey, your surrender tastes so sweet! I own you! I will show you how beautiful our union will be!"

Simultaneously, his other commanding hand, manly and rough, seized her breast. His fingers twisted, pulled, and squeezed her pink nipples, eliciting squeals of delight from Bailey, heightening the sensations that drove her wild with lust... "Oh Chad, your strength is driving me wild! I surrender to you!"

Chad's thrusts remained powerful, and Bailey felt every ridge of his flesh plunging in and out of her, driving her wild with lust as she screamed "I'm yours! Own me! Claim me! Fill me! Please!" The words tumbled from her mouth, between her melodic moans and grunts, the uncontrollable surrender to her cousin's dominance eclipsing any rational thought.

As their bodies undulated in unyielding passions, Bailey arched her back, gyrating her hips into his thrusts. Her legs rose and fell in sync with his movements, willingly surrendering to the consuming desires that bound them together in this intense, taboo encounter. The room echoed with the sounds of their shared ecstasy, a symphony of pleasure and surrender that marked the undeniable union between Chad and Bailey.

As the verbal surrender left Bailey's lips, the built-up tension between them ...