Damon drove into her with one long, unforgiving thrust, burying himself to the hilt inside the slick, fluttering heat of Suzan's pussy.
He didn't give her time to adjust. His hips snapped forward again and again, each thrust more ruthless than the last and each plunge forcing a wet, obscene clap of flesh on flesh. Her heavy breasts swung wildly beneath her, nipples grazing the table's edge with every brutal stroke.
"You feel that?" he growled low against her ear. "Every inch belongs inside you now. I'm going to pump you so full you'll still be dripping tomorrow."
"Yhhhhgnnn."
Suzan's answer was a broken, rising moan. She was far beyond rational speaking.
He shifted tempo only to go deeper and faster. Her walls clenched greedily around him, warm and slick, a perfect sheath that seemed made for this exact violence.
Her tail; long, soft and black-tipped, flicked against his thigh in erratic little sweeps, the faint bovine sweetness of her scent rising sharper with every thrust.
Slick!!
Slick!! Slick!
After minutes of ramming her pussy, Damon pulled his dick out. He could no longer tolerate the shaking of the table so he led Suzan back to the steady bed.
Before she could whimper at the loss he hooked both her legs over his shoulders, folding her in half. The new angle let him sink impossibly deeper. Her breath punched out in sharp, needy gasps.
"Y—yes… like that… deeper…"
Her fingers scrabbled at the bed's edge for stability as he drilled into her, relentless. The wet slap-slap-slap echoed off the basement walls. Her large, childbearing hips rolled instinctively to meet him, soft ass rippling each time their bodies collided.
Damon couldn't resist. One heavy palm cracked across her cheek; the flesh jiggled, bloomed pink.
"Mhhyrrhh!!" A tiny, involuntary sound escaped her; something close to a soft, throaty moo buried inside the moan.
"Y-Yes…more…just like that…Ahhann" Suzan moaned as she held the bed with Damon thrusting his dick in and out of her wet hole.
Both of their body moved back and forth each time Damon thrust his dick in, and every time his dick went in she felt like losing her mind
Damon had a huge dick which filled her entire pussy and she was just too horny to think of anything else.
'Fuck, I could pound this pussy till the end of time and still not get enough of it,' Damon muttered.
Damon wasn't sure how long his dick could go for but still he continued thrusting.
Damon had been at this for some minutes now and Suzan was just moaning loudly, but he was already close to his peak.
Damon pulled his dick out and Suzan was totally out of breath as she couldn't even speak but she still hadn't reached her peak so Damon flipped her to the other side with her ass facing towards him.
Smack!
He grabbed her ass and dug his hands into it, she quickly spread her legs and Damon once again positioned his dick in front of her wet hole.
Size matching her breasts, Suzan had large birthing hips which hid under the clothing she wore earlier, with soft ass that his fingers could sink into. Her tail would swipe at his dick every now and then but Damon paid it no attention.
Smack!
Damon couldn't resist the urge to smack her ass which caused it to ripple as it bounced up and down leaving a red print of his hands on her ass.
"Put it in…" Suzan muttered and Damon wasted no time in shoving his rod back into her expecting pussy.
"Ahhhhhn!!"
She moaned loudly and Damon reached forward and grabbed her boobs as he began to pound her from behind.
Moaning and slapping sounds filled the basement as Damon was moving like a machine made to fuck her brains out.
"Ahann…nggnnn…" She moaned loudly as Damon pounded her pussy nonstop.
Grunting sounds escaped his lips as he felt pleasure wash over him, Suzan wasn't that tight, but he didn't care, and mostly importantly she was good, moving her waist in sync as he increased his pace, plunging his dick deeper each time into her pussy.
He held her waist with both of his hands and moved back and forth ramming his dick in and out of her pussy.
"Oh…ohh…Ahhaann…" Suzan moaned loudly as her head went empty.
She had had sex numerous times in the past, but this, this was just different for her, she couldn't believe someone could make her want sex like this. Let alone her stepson.
It's been a long time since she had sex and she wasn't planning to but now she couldn't help but want more.
"Dooon't stoopppp!!!"
"Yesssssss!!!"
"Yooooooo!"
Suzan couldn't muffle her moans since she used both of her hands to hold the bed but she wasn't even trying to as the pleasure she felt was too much for her to think of other things.
Damon was banging her so hard she tried to hold on each time he plunged his dick in; it felt like his dick was emptying her brain, and she couldn't think straight; she wanted this to continue forever.
The way he moved was precise, he was so good she couldn't believe he was this experienced, and each time his dick was plunged inside her pussy, she felt like she was going to orgasm, and finally, it came.
After many long years, she finally reached her peak. Suzan convulsed and let out a loud moan as she finally came with a full-body shudder; back bowing, thighs quaking, a long, trembling cry spilling from her throat.
"Ohhhhnn!"
Her inner walls milked him in violent pulses. Warmth flooded around Damon's length. A smile was plastered on her face as Damon pulled his dick out, and her love juices began leaking out.
The next second, Damon was back assaulting her slit. He was close but was trying not to cum but he soon felt a sensation build up around his cock.
With a guttural sound he buried himself as deep as humanly possible and erupted, thick spurts painting her insides. Each pulse drew another shaky contraction from her, wringing him dry.
When he finally pulled out, a glistening thread of their combined release followed, dripping slowly down her thigh onto the table beneath her.
Damon stumbled backwards with a smile on his face, the sex was just amazing. He watched the rise and fall of her ribs, the faint smear of red handprints on her ass, the soft black tip of her tail curled against her thigh.
One thought was stuck in his mind,
'I must enslave this pussy for my free use,'
Suzan was breathing heavily and leaking fluids on the bed. She was so tired.
Damon dropped into the nearest chair; naked, chest rising and falling, cock finally softening against his thigh.
"That was…" Suzan's voice came out hoarse and dreamy, "…perfect, son." Suzan's eyes slowly closed and her tail gave one last lazy flick before falling still across her hip.
One round was all Damon could do with such low physical stats.
She was asleep almost instantly, sprawled naked across Damon's bed, flushed, leakin and utterly spent.
"Shit. Maybe I shouldn't have gone so hard on her." Damon said watching her still delicious body. "Nah, she deserves worse."
This was his fist time and it was glorious.
He reached out, gave one last lazy squeeze to the breast closest to him, then let his own head tip back.
"Fuck," he muttered, half-laughing, half-dazed, as darkness tugged at the edges of his sight
Maybe he really had gone too hard on her pussy.
It didn't matter.
He'd do it again tomorrow.
Slowly but surely, Damon would make her regret ever setting eyes on him.
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(1 chp/day until contracted
Fingers crossed)