Chapter 67 Don't, gasp......don't put it there......

His thick, scarlet cock stretched her tight, narrow cavity to the max, and all the folds inside were completely spread open. No fancy moves needed, just the simple act of sliding in was intense, especially with how hard he was.

Every thrust had his big head grinding against her soft core, the pleasure so overwhelming her mind went blank, her thoughts a muddled mess.

"Easy, ah, please be gentle, ah—no, ah, can't take it—" she cried, begging for mercy, but her hot inner walls started to wriggle and contract again, gripping his cock like it was the best thing ever.

It felt like a bunch of tiny mouths sucking him, so good that George tilted his head back, veins popping, his hips moving like a jackhammer.

"Didn't you want me get in? Hold on it!" George said.
"Wow.Uh-huh, ah...It's too deep, ah.Slow down, slow down."
The more she begged him to slow down, the faster George pounded into her, and soon her juices were mixing with his thick cock.

After dozens of ruthless thrusts, Ellie's body went stiff, hitting that sweet spot...

"Ah."

Her voice was hoarse, and her hot juices washed over his glans, pulling out, washing away the fine foam sticking to her entrance, only to splash all over again. He didn't stop, even when she hit her peak, still going hard and fast.

"Ooh.No, ah, ah, no.It's too much, already...Whoo."

She shook her head and sobbed, too weak to even grip the pillow, but the juices kept flowing. It felt like her hole was breaking apart.

Seeing her whole body go limp, George, who was right above her, freed one hand, grabbed her arm, and pulled her back, lifting her body that could barely stay upright.

He pulled her hands behind her, spread her legs wider with his knees, posing her like a doll, and went back in, aiming for her hole.

Ellie's legs were trembling, barely able to kneel, but she couldn't fall. Her body was pushed forward by his big cock ramming into her, then pulled back by her arms, making each thrust deeper and heavier.

"Well, ah—heavy, ah, no, easy, please, light—"

"Is that deeper?" he asked in a rough voice, ignoring her pleas, just wanting to open up that tight little hole again.
The sound of their bodies slapping together was sharp and loud, like a drumbeat, and it felt like all her insides were being rearranged by his relentless thrusts. All Ellie could do was cry out.

"Wow, too hard, ah, no, really ah.Uh-huh...Broken, ah, broken, ah, ah."

"It's not so easy to break, little bitch is still very wet," George growled, watching her red-marked buttocks tremble. Her slender waist looked like it might snap if he pushed any harder. He squinted, adjusting his angle to hit that sweet spot he remembered.

Maybe, just maybe, he needed to make her squirt, to get her little pussy to relax a bit.

It was easy to find her sensitive spots, already swollen and congested. His blunt, hard cock covered the whole area, grinding down, then thrusting deep.

"Ah."

A sharp, soothing sensation pierced her nerves, making Ellie's body jerk. Her cry rushed out, sounding incredibly coquettish.

Knowing he'd hit the spot, George immediately pulled out and thrust back in, aiming for that point, ruthlessly and quickly.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! Ah, sore, George, don't, don't put it in, ah—don't do that."

Ellie couldn't handle it, her reaction becoming fierce. She knew she couldn't escape, but she still instinctively twisted her little butt, trying to get away.

But all that did was create more friction, making it look like she was shaking her ass, eagerly taking his cock.