I, Porn Star(68)

I pick it up with shaky fingers and secure it around my head. The clasps click into place and my world turns black.

He doesn’t mess around this time. I hear him enter almost immediately. The whine of the camera follows, drawing closer with each passing second. The moment the door snicks shut, strong, shackling arms imprison me.

My breath leaves my lungs when his hot, hard body imprints against mine. He’s naked, and the erection he’s sporting is monumental against my back, the hands that find my breasts, rough and demanding.

“Missed these.” He teases urgent thumbs over the stiff lace-covered peaks, then catches them between his fingers and squeezes. The continuous tug at my nipples sends arrows of lust straight between my legs. In under a minute, liquid heat floods me. It scents the air and he growls deep in his throat.

One hand leaves my breast, pulls up the slip and slides into my panties. “Missed this beautiful pussy more. So fucking wet.” His finger finds my clit, and mercilessly flicks.

I hear the camera track his movement. The shame the mechanical sound induces is ever-present, but the blanket of arousal is growing thicker. My moan, when he slips one finger inside me, is raw and unguarded.

“Are you sore?” he demands, his voice a charged vibration above me. “Don’t lie.”

“Yes, I am.”

The answer seems to please him. His cock jerks against the small of my back. “Would you like me to be gentle with you, Lucky?”

Another shiver racks me as my mind tears in different directions. I should say yes, ask him to go easy on me. But I sense that wouldn’t please him.

The fact that I want to please him rips my mind into further pieces. The pressure between my legs intensifies. I gasp. My fingers curl into the silk sheets. “Answer me, firecracker.” The thick finger that plunges into me sends me to my tip toes.

“Your body. Your pussy.”

A loud breath explodes from him. I sense his approval in the caress of my breast and the fingers that massage my pussy. “Yes,” he purrs. “So fucking right.”

He releases me abruptly, and I nearly groan at the absence of his finger inside me. The slip is tugged up and off my body. The thong goes the opposite route, and I’m left naked but for my heels and blindfold.

His tip finds my entrance and my breath strangles to nothing.

“My body.”

He penetrates me with a thrust so raw and rough, my feet leave the ground. I scream and my fists claw at the sheets.

“My pussy.”

I get a repeat of the same. I scream harder. By the third thrust, he’s crammed me full. Fuller than he managed yesterday if his groan of triumph is any indication. “Love that you’re taking more of me, baby.” He fucks me in sure, long strokes for a full minute, before he bends over my shaking body. “By the time the weekend’s over you’ll take all of me, won’t you, my little firecracker?” He punctuates the last three words with harsh animal thrusts.#p#分页标题#e#

“Oh!” I struggle to find my stolen breath. “Yes.”

“And why would you do that, Lucky?”

“Your body…your pussy.”

Those four words send him crazy. My feet don’t touch the ground again. One thick arm circles my waist and I’m lifted off the floor. His rough instruction to wrap my legs around his muscular thighs secures my position before he proceeds to rip me apart from the inside. Every thrust hits my end with a sharp intensity that drives the little breath I manage to catch straight back out of my lungs. He works me like an expert conductor, delivering pure, unadulterated ecstasy straight into my blood stream.

I almost forget to ask him for permission. My internal muscles tense and quiver, the anticipation of pleasure almost unbearable.

It’s his shout, followed by the thick, “Fuck!” that warns me that I can’t come without his say so.

“M—may…I?” My brain and my tongue can barely form the words.

“What was that, beautiful?” he growls above me.

“Come…please, may I…Q?” Every atom of my being is poised and ready. My channel is tightening harder, the need the come almost preventing his thrusts.

“My God, you feel incredible!”

“Pleeeeeeaaaase!”

I won’t last one more second. I know it. I don’t know what my punishment will be if I go against his wishes. I suck in a desperate breath and hold it, knowing I’m about to damn myself. My mouth goes slack and I prepare to let go.

“Yes,” he grates out, his voice a primitive roar that bursts me wide open.

I come so hard I feel my juices saturate my pussy and flow down my thighs. I can’t find my breath and my already black vision dims further. I lose strength in my arms and legs, and I sag and flop around like a useless creature.