Becoming missy - Chapter 28

I like, dig my nails into Jack's shoulders as I feel my body tightening around his cock, signaling the start of another orgasm. I can feel myself screaming out in pleasure as the intense sensation takes over my entire body, electrifying my senses with intense pleasure. Jack slams into me again and again, each thrust sending waves of energy coursing through my veins.

I lose myself in the moment, my like, thoughts becoming muddled and confused as the pleasure takes over. I don't know if I'm moaning or screaming, if I'm like, begging Jack for more or telling him to stop. I don't know anything except for the pleasure that my body is experiencing. It's like, the only thing that matters anymore. The only thing that exists, the only thought that crosses my mind as Jack fucks me relentlessly.

It's not just about the orgasms, it's about the way his cock fills me up, stretching me to my limit and then some. It's about the way he dominates me, owns me, makes me feel like I'm his to do with as he pleases. It's primal, and raw, and unfiltered, and I can't get enough. I like, whimper and cry out as the pleasure consumes me, my body trembling and shaking beneath Jack's powerful thrusts.