Master of Lust

Chapter – 188

Before Megan could utter another word, Rick's hand clamped down over her mouth, his fingers plunging deep into her throat. Megan's eyes widened in shock and horror as she struggled against his grip, the taste of bile rising in the back of her throat.

As Rick's fingers probed deeper, Megan felt like she was suffocating, her chest tight with panic. She gagged and retched, trying desperately to push him away, but his hold was relentless, his hand a vice-like grip that seemed determined to crush her windpipe.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Rick withdrew his hand, leaving Megan gasping for air, her mouth raw and sore. A thin film of saliva coated his fingers, dripping down onto the ground in a sickening display.

With a shuddering sigh of relief, Megan tried to compose herself, her body still trembling with shock. But as the adrenaline began to fade, a wave of fury washed over her, hot and fierce.

She turned her gaze to Rick, her eyes blazing with rage and defiance. He stood there, his expression unreadable, but she could see the eagerness and curiosity lurking beneath the surface.

With a chilling calmness in his eyes, Rick leaned in towards Megan, his lips curling into a twisted smirk. "Let's continue, baby," he murmured, his words dripping with malice as he stared into her wide, fearful eyes.

His touch was like fire against her skin, searing and cruel. He roughly cupped her cheeks, his fingers leaving trails of wetness in their wake, a sickening mixture of saliva and menace. With deliberate precision, he traced the outline of her trembling lips, each touch a promise of the agony to come.

As his hand descended upon her thighs with a sharp crack, Megan's body convulsed with pain, the force of the blow leaving her limbs trembling and weak. The flesh of her thighs turned an angry shade of pink.

Despite the agony coursing through her veins, Megan fought to retain her senses, her willpower waging a futile battle against the overwhelming tide of pain. But Rick was relentless, being stubborn and determined, didn't bother much about her.

Rick sank to his knees before Megan, his eyes gleaming with a primal hunger as he hovered over her. With Megan still lying half down the chair, his mouth faced her exposed pussy.

In one swift motion, he cupped her pussy with his mouth, his tongue delving deep between the folds, eager to taste every drop of her essence. The wetness of her arousal coated his lips, driving him wild with desire as he lapped at her with a fervor bordering on obsession.

Each flick of his tongue sent shockwaves of pleasure and pain coursing through Megan's body, her cries echoing off the walls in the room.

Rick rolled his tongue inside out of her pussy, wetting it with his saliva.

Rick's tongue continued its merciless assault on Megan's delicate flesh, leaving a trail of glistening saliva in its wake. With each plunge inside her, Megan's cries grew louder, a symphony of distress and agony that filled the air.

Undeterred by her suffering, Rick intensified his onslaught, his fingers dancing along her trembling thighs before finding their target. With a cruel precision, he brought them to his mouth, coating them in his own saliva before plunging them deep inside her already tortured pussy.

Megan's screams echoed off the walls, her body convulsing with pain as Rick's sharp nails dug into her tender flesh. With a savage determination, he twisted and tangled his fingers, driving them deeper and deeper into her, each movement a symphony of torment.

As the pain consumed her, Megan's breath came in ragged gasps, her chest heaving with the effort of trying to endure the unbearable agony. Her world had narrowed to nothing but the searing pain between her thighs, a relentless reminder of Rick's dominance and her own helplessness.

And yet, even in the midst of her suffering, there was a perverse pleasure that coursed through her veins, a dark allure that drew her deeper into Rick's twisted embrace. She grabbed Rick's hair in her fist, pulling them drowning in ecstasy and torment.

Megan murmured to leave her, but Rick's curiosity to explore her raised with each passing second and advancing movement. Rick now inserted all his five fingers together inside her pussy, this time Megan was almost dead in pain.

Rick gazed at her facial expressions which was going pale, while fucking her pussy with his fingers. He fingered her badly, until she chocked with obstruction in her breath.

Now, after getting satisfied with fingering, Rick stood up, pulling Megan down on the ground laying her in the supine position. Megan was facing Rick's huge gesture, with his penis hanging down straight like an antenna.

But even in the face of her own torment, Megan found the strength to defy him, her voice a mixture of anger and pain as she spat out his name like a curse, "Rick!" she exclaimed, her words laced with a moan of pleasure, "I told you to leave me be. You'll pay for this, you bastard!"

Rick looked at her smiling, without a gist of regret or frown at his face. Rick started opening his pant, loosening his belt. And throwing it away in the air, he said, "But I'm not done yet baby.", saying this, Rick showed no mercy and sat on her chest. Megan's heart raced with anxiety and fear about what the hell was he up to!

Rick sitting on her chest, patted his penis on her boobs, making them erect and tight. Megan stared at Rick with a hatred for him, in her eyes. Rick passed his dick from between the valley of her boobs, till her neck. Megan's neck was hurting, which could be seen by her drooping eyelids and frowned face.

Rick fucked her boobs until her neck turned out to be red. He acted wild like an animal. Every inch of Megan's quivering form became a playground for Rick's insatiable desires, his lips and tongue tracing a path of fire over her neck, lips, cheeks, and chest. Each touch left her gasping for breath, her body aflame with a desire she couldn't control.

But Rick showed no mercy, his hunger driving him to explore every inch of her trembling form with a relentless fervor. He was a man possessed, consumed by a lust that knew no bounds, his actions fueled by a primal need to dominate and possess. Read exclusive content at m_v-l'e|m,p-y r

And then, with a savage intensity, Rick plunged his bulging hot member into Megan's mouth, his hands gripping her cheeks with a force that threatened to crush bone. Megan could feel her mouth stretched wide, her tongue fluttering helplessly as saliva dribbled from the corners of her lips.

In that moment, she was at the mercy of Rick's darkest desires, her body nothing more than a vessel for his insatiable hunger.

As Rick's throbbing member slipped between Megan's parted lips, she savored the velvety warmth of his skin against her tongue. With a gentle yet eager motion, she enveloped him fully, her mouth becoming a sanctuary of pleasure for him.

The rhythm of his breath quickened as Megan's lips caressed him, tracing the contours of his length with delicate strokes. Each pulse of his desire echoed through her, sending shivers of anticipation down her spine.

With each loving suckle, Megan felt herself drawn deeper into the intoxicating dance of intimacy. Her tongue danced along his shaft, exploring every ridge and curve with a tender reverence that bordered on worship.

As Rick's hips began to buck with increasing urgency, Megan's throat welcomed him with a gentle embrace, the pressure building as he pushed deeper into her warm, inviting mouth. With each thrust, she surrendered herself completely to the exquisite pleasure of his desire, her own need for him growing with every beat of her heart.

Megan's trembling hands shot out to grasp at Rick's back, her nails digging into his flesh with a ferocity born of desperation. Each sharp clawing motion left crimson trails in their wake, cutting it leaving a scar, almost bleeding; to get rid of his hold. But Rick, penetrated it deep inside her mouth.

Megan's vision began to blur, her eyelids growing heavy as her heart pounded in her chest like a drumbeat gone wild. Darkness crept into the edges of her consciousness, threatening to engulf her completely.

Just when she thought she couldn't hold on any longer, Rick withdrew his member from her mouth, his eyes glinting with a cruel satisfaction as he watched her teeter on the brink of unconsciousness.

Megan lay sprawled out on the unforgiving hardwood floor, her chest heaving with each ragged breath as if trying to outrun the fury burning within her. Her eyes blazed with an inferno of anger, boring into Rick's figure with a glare sharp enough to cut through steel. Every fiber of her being trembled with tension, muscles coiled like springs ready to snap under the weight of her pent-up emotions.

With gritted teeth and clenched fists, Megan fought to contain the tempest raging inside her, but it threatened to burst forth like a volcano on the brink of eruption.

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