"You've been asking for it all fucking evening, don't play this teasing shit with me," Maynard growled at the girl writhing in her restraints underneath his naked chest.
She, laid out onto the bed still fully clothed, narrowed her eyes up at him. "You can pull at these cuffs all night long, you won't achieve a thing." A smirk grew onto her face. "Yeah? What're you gonna do to me, you freak?" Her words grew into sighs as Maynard arched an eyebrow in concentration, as if he was taking on a challenge.
He slapped her and she gasped. "What am I gonna do to you, huh.." He whispered against her lips as he rubbed her now red cheek. He kissed her, his hand travelling down to the zipper of his tightened pants, desperate to remove them. She moaned into his kiss, causing him to growl and pull away. "Not a fucking sound, got it?" He spoke sternly. She nodded her head, obeying. Maynard, again got to working on his pants, pulling them down his legs to expose his raging hard on. She bit her lip, staring. Maynard returned to kissing her, this time, deepening the kiss. His hand that he used to unzip his trousers now play with the hem of her shirt, tugging at it. He pulled away from her kiss once again to figure with her shirt.
But after getting frustrated and impatient, he took the material between his hands and ripped it straight down the middle. The crackling sounds of cotton ripping filled the room. Maynard immediately attacked her bare chest, nibbling and biting at her soft skin and nipples. The girl arched her back, biting her lip to conceal a hitched moan in her throat. With Maynard's lips descending towards her soaking wet center, she found keeping her mouth shut a more difficult task. She couldn't help but yelp when he abruptly bit down onto the skin around her navel. Maynard stopped, sitting up to face her. "I've barely done a thing," Maynard, visibly angry, aggressively yanked down her shorts, causing her let out yet another noise. Taking her drenched knickers, Maynard put them to his nose, inhaling her scent deeply, then stuffed them into her mouth.
"Mmm, that should do the trick." He grabbed her face forcefully looking deep into her eyes before lining himself up with her. She let out a muffled cry feeling him touch her. Maynard chuckled. "I'm gonna fuck you so good, I'm gonna make you cum harder than you ever have."
He pushed himself into her, giving her no time to adjust. Maynard let out a pleasurable groan, feeling how tight and warm she was around him. He pulled out only momentarily, just to plunge himself back into her, roughly. Her muffled moans only aroused him more, as he began to fuck her violently, pushing himself deep into her.
The sounds of her muffled cries and his skin slapping against hers filled the room. Maynard, lost in his own pleasure, completely disregarded their volume, as he had only cared now about destroying the innocence of the girl who lay beneath him.
Maynard kissed her face sloppily, breathing hard against her. His hand reached up to grab her neck, squeezing and moaning loudly. He took her panties out of her mouth and kissed her sleazily, as her legs shook against him.
She screamed as Maynard realised she was on the edge. He too, was reaching his climax.
"I'm gonna cum," She repeated breathlessly against his lips. Maynard felt her tighten around him and completely lost his rhythm, his thrusts becoming rapid and messy. "I'm cumming." Her toes curled and her entire body arched against her restraints, causing Maynard to lose himself, biting into the girl's shoulder and cumming deep inside her.
But he didn't stop; he continued, riding out his high and tumbling against her, beat. They lie in silence together for a while, catching their breaths and feeling each other's heartbeats.
