The Family BBC - Chapter 10 (end) - Sex Stories

The Family BBC - Chapter 10 (end)

... instead. At times he had been violent. He had scourged me with belts and straps, but also Leland had made selfish love to me, consoling me while his great member slid in and out of my juicing pussy.

The 'honeymoon' suite fell almost quiet. Only the sound of my sucking twat, his schlorping prick, and the creaking bed frame disturbed sleeping bed bugs. I had stopped crying. Our moans were soft things. Our attentions focused on the good sensations from rapid friction.

"You're liking this now, aren't you, Slut?" He didn't care what I thought. "We coulda been fucking nice like this all day. I din' want to beat you, but you thought you could make me your black toy. No fucking way, White Bitch." He spanked my butt! I yelped and fucked him faster, my aching ass wobbling up and down. My clit engorged against the sawing prick, sending shivers to soothe my aches. I might have cum eventually, except the bastard keep talking!

"This nigga got out of jail - which was no favor. Mebbe I woulda died in that hotel room. Not sure which is worse. But you called the cops without my say and made up dem lies, and I had to go along because dying is worse than be'n dead."

Shut up and just cum, damn you. I ground my teeth together but turned my grimace out of his view. I milked his stiff pole with my cunt muscles while heaving my ass up and down it. The bed creaked wildly! I preferred the room when it was almost quiet. I stared at the patterns of mold on the wall. He had said his piece, ...

... and I felt compelled to speak for myself.

"After this, I never want to see you again. Show up at my house and I will call the cops. They'll pay attention, given your first brush with felony. George has the paperwork to seek a restraining order." Right then I groaned, feeling like I was not only on top of the black predator, but on top of our game. It felt so good, my body sent more waves of sexual pleasure from our intercourse. There was now a good chance that I would cum. I forced my tiring legs to bend and straighten faster. "Hhhh- HHH- HHHH!!" I grunted.

"Gods, your cunt is a sucking monster, Bitch! Fuck DAT DICK!" Leland groaned loudly.

Like a supervillain taunting the secret agent, I spilled my plan. "I failed today, Leland. I figured out what you meant, that first time, about messing with my mind. You've made me stronger. Someday I'll be strong enough to stand against you, you and anyone who thinks I'm free use."

He spat at the carpet. "Stupid bitch! Your brain is as empty as your unfucked cunt! I don't know psychology, but I'm the one who broke you. You'll never escape me."

His confidence sent a cold chill down my spine, cutting through the warm pleasure swirling from my loins. My knees slowed, but Leland grabbed me by my sore hips and began hauling me up and down, using me like a flesh sleeve to get his nut! "I'm fucking you now, and your cuck husband is gonna get a new brat to make his days miserable!"

Cold fear shedded my bold statements. Leland's ...