A Role Playing Game, IV
HUNDO — LOGORRHEA
You can read the previous parts here: A Role Playing Game, I, A Role Playing Game, II, A Role Playing Game, III
She moaned as her body shuddered at the contact of the pressure waves produced by the stimulator on her pearl, and as he increased the intensity, her hips moved incessantly up and down. Her moans became almost cries of pleasure.
“Stick it in me, let me feel it,” she begged him between gasps.
“I’m going to rip your pussy until you beg me to stop,” he replied.
Without pulling the stimulator out of her pearl, he held his cock between his hands and a bright red tip began to run up and down making its way between the soft lips of her crotch, until it slipped into the moisture of her fleshiness.
She shuddered, unable to hold back a moan as she felt the vibration of the stimulator and the fullness of his hardness ravage her insides, her breast jerking against the now sweat-soaked leather.
“Squirt for me!” He demanded, turning up the stimulator level to the top.
His words, his demands, became more and more incessant and accelerated. A logorrhea that accompanied every silence, every lunge, and every moan, invading the room.
Thank you very much for taking the time to read this short story and special thanks to Sunny A Morgan Erotic Author, Skylar Quinn, and Agent Ranch Hand
