Chapter 61 Being Fucked by a Big Cock, Continuously Orgasming and Pissing
He took her nipple into his mouth, making Ellie cry out again. But now, he didn't have to worry about anyone hearing her. No need to gag her. He wanted to hear her scream and beg, just like that night.
One moment, he was teasing her nipple with his tongue, then he was sucking hard, even nibbling with his teeth like he couldn't get enough. His thick member was sliding in and out, slow but deep, hitting all the right spots.
The thrusts were slow but went deep, making her sore and swollen. Her nipple was still being sucked hard, sending prickling sensations through her chest, mixing pain with pleasure, pushing her to the edge.
"Ooh. Too deep, um. No, George... I can't. I want to. Uh-huh... Want to come, want to."
Seeing she was close, George buried himself deep inside her, his hand moving down to where they were joined, finding her swollen clit. He remembered how easy it was to make her come just by rubbing there.
As soon as his fingers brushed her belly, he felt her body tremble and her tight hole clench around him.
He was so stoked, he twisted his thumb down, his thick fingers pressing and rubbing her sensitive clit all over the place. No finesse, just raw pressure. Ellie couldn't handle it, especially with his big dick filling her up and her nipple still being sucked.
"Oh, no, don't do that. Don't—it's already sore, don't do it—ah—"
She cried out, her legs rubbing against his waist like she was trying to escape, but she couldn't. She was on the edge, about to lose it.
"Ah."
In less than a minute, her mind went blank, her voice hoarse, and the most intense orgasm hit her, stronger than before. Her body and nerves tightened, her pussy convulsing around his thick cock, and she gushed hard.
George didn't make a further move, but her clit was still throbbing, and he got even more excited. Especially when his dick got drenched in her hot juices, and her tight pussy was buzzing with pleasure. He couldn't hold back anymore.
He let go of her nipple, lifted his head, and released her sensitive clit. Grabbing her leg, he pinned her down, ready to go all in.
"Ah-ah—" Ellie trembled and finally cried out, her small hands clutching his arm tightly, her fingertips digging into his skin, leaving red marks. George didn't feel a thing, just tightened his lips and moved his hips faster, slamming into her slippery, narrow hole over and over.
His whole length went in and out, hard and fast, the sound of their flesh slapping together crisp and quick, making her inner thighs turn red. Her sensitive spot couldn't handle it, but she had no strength to resist, her body and mind just crying out, trying to release some of the overwhelming pleasure.
"Ah, easy, ah—can't stand it—please, ah, slow down—"
But the more she screamed, the rougher George got, loving her squirming and cries. Her tight hole kept changing shape around his big cock, her juices being pumped out and splashing everywhere.
With such rapid and fierce thrusts, Ellie soon lost it again, her pussy begging for release. Feeling her walls start to contract rhythmically, George knew she was close again, so he went even faster and harder.
"Take me in again," he growled through gritted teeth.
"Ah ah, don't, don't fuck me, ah ah, I can't take it, I can't—" Ellie's slender body was tossed around, her teeth chattering. She felt like she was losing her mind...
"Don't hold it in, let it out."
"No, hmm ah, I can't, I can't—don't want to, ah ah—" She shook her head, refusing, because she felt that familiar yet embarrassing urge to pee in front of him. Even if it wasn't really pee, she couldn't bring herself to do it...
George didn't care whether she wanted it or not. He had already figured out what made her tick. He pinched her thighs together and used his thumb to press and rub her swollen clit. He knew this would get the reaction he wanted.
"Ah—," Ellie felt her vision go white; something exploded in her brain, followed by a sharp, acidic pleasure piercing her lower abdomen. That weak urge to pee suddenly broke through...
Clear tidal waves spurted out, making George's breath hitch. He cruelly seized her trembling clit, pinching and rubbing it between his fingertips...
"Ah ah, don't, don't want it, ah ah, don't want it—ah—"
"Your pussy's squirting!"
"No, can't...I can't make it. ah ah..."