“Oh god yes, I’m so satisfied,” Maddy whispered. “You’ve made me your whore and given me everything I need.”
I reached around her legs and started to rub her clit as Maddy started to squeeze the sheets and rub against my hand.
“Look at you humping my hand like a shameless whore, you’re lucky I know how to treat you,” I said, finishing that last part with a slap to her pussy that made her gasp and buck against my hand.
I had fully stretched her pussy by this point, easily pumping my big cock in and out of her, my balls wet with her juices. I pushed down firmly on her back and increased the power of my thrusts, knowing I’d only be able to keep going at this intensity for a short period and gambling it was enough to push her over the edge into a strong orgasm. I was right, as she came hard against me, her body tensing as I felt her pussy contract and then flood my dick. I kept pounding her, even as I tired, intending to force out another.
“Enough,” she gasped, begging me.
I ignored her and kept fucking her, starting to slow down but just enough in the tank that when I did slow down she was well on the way to another orgasm, gripping the sheets and moaning incoherently as I slowly drew out another orgasm, almost as strong as the last. I didn’t feel too close to cumming so pulled out and turned her exhausted body over. She looked up at me with a satisfied smile. I kissed her as I moved two fingers down towards her pussy and fingered her. I worked another one in and started to finger her, moving my fingers around to keep her hole stretched and trying to stretch it still further. I moved my 4th finger in and she looked down at it, eyes wide but making no move to stop me. I got all of my fingers in her and was able to fuck her with my hand slightly, both of us exchanging expressions of shock and lust.
“Four fingers in your cunt, Maddy.” I said, as though it was just an observation.
“I’m such a whore,” she gasped, loving it.
I fucked her with my fingers a bit longer and then moved down her body, lining my cock up with her gaping pussy. I slid in easily, both of us noticing that, leading Maddy to moan over it. I started to fuck her hard immediately, not building up to it as there was no need. Maddy took it and wanted more, wrapping her legs around me so I could give it to her harder.
“You’re going to be so sore in the morning,” I told her in between breaths, really tired now.
“I deserve it, whores should be sore from pleasing their Master,” Maddy said back, equally breathless.
I pulled her hands up behind her head and held them down, keeping at it until I felt my balls start to boil. Maddy helped me along with dirty talk.
“I never want a tight hole again, I just want it loose for you to have whenever you want it.”
“I want your initials over my pussy, I never want to forget you own it.”
“I want you to tattoo whore on my body so everyone knows what I am for you.”
Her relentless, filthy talk sent me over the edge and I pulled out, ripping the condom off and wanking myself over her body. “Cum where you want to brand me,” Maddy said, now frantically rubbing her clit, aroused by her own dirty talk.
I came hard on her stomach and down to just over her pussy, marking her all over. She came as my cum dried on her body and I collapsed next to her, spent.
“I’m actually crazy for you as I think I might have meant that,” Maddy admitted, holding back a laugh as she breathed in deeply.