My brother’s monster c**k (III)
1263 Words
NOVA POV
She grabbed me, hoisting me onto the counter like I was her dirty little toy, her hands gripping my hips hard.
Her lips slammed into mine, kissing me with wet, nasty passion. I moaned loud into her mouth—f**k, her tongue f****d mine better than any c**k ever could. She knew how to make my p***y scream.
Still tongue-f*****g my mouth, she ripped open my shirt, her soft hands diving in to grab my t**s. A desperate, slutty moan spilled out as she pinched my n*****s, twisting them just right, sending arousal straight to my soaking wet cunt. I was her filthy b***h, ready to get f****d stupid.
Her mouth attacked my t**s, licking every inch of my chest, her lips greedy and hot. She grabbed my boobs, squeezed them roughly and hungry, sucking my n*****s so hard I gasped, her tongue flicking like she was starving for my body. I was ready to be her slut, ready to be f****d senseless.
No guy ever made me this wet.
“f**k… Zara… suck those t**s harder,” I moaned, my eyes rolling back in pure ecstasy as I fisted her hair, yanking her mouth tighter onto my n****e. She bit down just enough to make my body jolt, her tongue swirling around the hard peak like she owned it.
She popped off with a wet smack, spanking my t**s again, watching them jiggle with that filthy gleam in her eyes. “You love it rough, don’t you, my little c*m-slut? These perky t**s are begging for my marks.”
I bit my lip hard, nodding like the desperate w***e I was. “Yes… f**k yes, mark me, Zara… make me your b***h,” I whimpered, my p***y gushing, dripping down my thighs for her.
She shoved my back against the cold wall, dropping to her knees.
She hooked my legs over her shoulders, burying her face in my wet folds, sniffing deep like she was addicted to my scent. “God, your cunt smells like pure s*x,” she growled, her fingers digging into my ass as she spread me wide.
“f**k, my dirty little slut’s p***y is already soaked and throbbing,” she purred.
“Get ready, baby—I’m gonna eat this sloppy hole until you’re squirting all over my face, then grind my wet cunt against yours ‘til we both c*m screaming.”
Her hands grabbed my thighs, spreading me wider, and she dove in, her tongue spearing straight into my dripping p***y. “f**k… Zara!” I moaned, my head slamming back against the mirror as her mouth went to work, slurping my juices like a thirsty b***h. She sucked my p***y lips hard, pulling them into her mouth, then flicked her tongue over my swollen c**t in fast, nasty circles.
“Mmm, your cunt tastes like f*****g candy,” she mumbled, her lips smacking against my wet folds. She spat on my c**t, the warm glob mixing with my slick, then sucked it hard, her tongue lashing the tip like she was trying to make me c*m in seconds. My hips bucked, grinding my p***y against her face, smearing my cream all over her chin.
“You like that, don’t you, my dirty little w***e?” Zara growled, pulling back to slap my p***y lightly, the sting making me gasp and drip even more. “This tight cunt’s mine now.”
“Yes… f**k, I’m your slut, Zara! Eat me raw!” I cried, grabbing her hair and shoving her face back into my p***y.
she zeroed in on my c**t, sucking it hard like a mini c**k, her tongue flicking the tip relentlessly while she hummed vibrations against it. I was a mess, grinding my p***y on her face, smearing my wetness everywhere. “Oh s**t… Zara… don’t stop, you’re making my cunt explode,” I cried out, my toes curling.
She didn’t let up—instead, she shoved three fingers deep into my tight hole, curling them to hit my G-spot with brutal precision, pumping fast and rough. Her other hand slapped my boobs.
That’s it, you nasty b***h… finger-bang my hole!” I gasped, my body shaking as pleasure tore through me.
“c*m for me, Nova… soak my f*****g face!” she demanded, diving back in to suck my c**t like a vacuum, her fingers slamming into me relentlessly. My p***y clenched, and I screamed her name, my orgasm exploding like a bomb. Hot squirt gushed out, soaking her mouth and dripping down her neck. “f**k yes… drink my c*m, baby!” I moaned.
She kept fingering me through it, milking every last drop, her tongue lapping up the mess like she couldn’t get enough.
Finally, she pulled back, rubbing my pulsing p***y with her palm, smirking as she licked her c*m-glazed fingers clean, sucking them like a c**k. “Taste so f*****g good, Nova… your squirt’s my new favorite drink.”
But Zara wasn’t done. “My cunt needs some love too,” she growled, standing up and shoving her pants down. Her shaved p***y was dripping, her c**t swollen and begging.
She climbed onto the counter, scissoring her legs with mine, our slick lips slapping together as she started grinding hard. “Feel that? My c**t rubbing your sloppy hole… f**k, you’re gonna make me c*m too.”
We rocked together, our p*****s sliding and smacking in a wet, filthy rhythm, moans filling the air. “Harder, Zara… f**k my cunt with yours,” I gasped, our clits bumping, sending sparks through us both. She grabbed my tit, pinching the n****e as she humped faster, our juices mixing in a sticky mess.
I rubbed her c**t hard, loving how slippery and hot she was. “You’re such a dirty b***h, Zara… your p***y’s begging for me,” I purred, slipping two fingers into her tight hole, pumping fast while she humped my hand. Her moans were loud and filthy, her t**s bouncing as she rode my fingers like a c**k.
“f**k… finger my cunt, Nova… make me cream!” she gasped, her hands grabbing my t**s for leverage as she ground harder. I leaned in, sucking her n****e into my mouth, biting just enough to make her scream. Our bodies were a sweaty, sticky mess, our moans mixing in the air.
“Let’s scissor, you slut,” Zara panted, repositioning us so our p*****s slammed together, wet lips smacking in a filthy rhythm. “Oh f**k… your cunt feels so good on mine!” she moaned, our clits rubbing hard as we bucked against each other, juices mixing in a sloppy, dripping mess. The wet slaps of our p*****s echoed, driving me wild.
“Harder… f**k my p***y with yours!” I screamed, grabbing her ass to pull her closer, our hips grinding furiously. Her c**t slid against mine, and we both lost it, cumming together in a shaking, screaming mess, our squirt soaking the counter as we collapsed, panting and sweaty.
Suddenly, the door banged hard. “What the hell’s going on in there? Open up!” a voice yelled from outside.
Zara smirked, licking my c*m off her lips. “Just a little girl talk!” she shot back, her voice teasing as she winked at me.
“Open this damn door now!” the voice demanded.
“Get dressed, quick,” Zara whispered, her eyes still hungry as she tossed me my shirt. My legs wobbled, my p***y still throbbing, craving more of her nasty touch as I scrambled to cover up.
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