It’s almost funny how sad you look. Ellie’s humor is one of the reasons why you like her so much. She’s funny, stupid, and honestly, a hot smoker.
Ellie knew how sensitive your feelings were. She saw you drop a banana once and cry all the way back home. That baffled her. Seriously. How can one’s emotions change so quickly? It intrigued her.
So as her strap bullies your cunt, her hand bullies your face in sharp slaps.
Big fat tears roll down the side of your face as another harsh hand lands on your red cheek. Her horrid smile is all you see through a blurry gaze as her right hand keeps a lock on your jaw.
“Fuck.. look at ya. So filthy..” Her thrusts angled deep penetration. She can feel the tremble of your legs that rest locked around her hips. “What a baby. We just started.” She huffed out, earning you another slap.
Her pelvis rocking onto you hard. “You’ll squirt for me?” Ellie was the only one that could bring you so deep. Your exes would be crying right now.
Then, a frown creased Ellie’s mouth. Her left hand leaving the side of your face to tug up on your hair. Pulling with so much force it wouldn’t be a surprise if a few strands popped from your scalp. “I asked you a question, didn’t I?” “Mmn.. ugh..! y-yes.. nnn..squirt f’you..”
Ellie smiled. A genuine smile. Then she let go of your hair. Leaning in to brush a soft kiss to your forehead. “..That’s it.” And continued her upwards thrusts.
Your body felt full and damp. The strap tickles inside. The feeling of pee makes you uncomfortable but feels so good. Your mouth left hanging open as continuous noises came from your throat. Salvia dripping down the corner or your lips. Ellie laughed.
She could tell you were close. By the clenching your cunt did around her dick. She pulled back quickly. Her hand leaving her jaw to slap your filthy and wet pussy. All it took were two slaps against your clit and you’re spraying.
Wetness coating her fingers and chest along with her bedsheets she’ll have to clean later. Ellie’s mesmerized. She’s in love.
She gave you a moment. Watching as your cries died down to deep large breaths. How out of tune you are with the world right now. She did this to you and she’s so fucking proud of herself.
