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He sat back and forced her head back into the pillow, "Now my turn, Chloe. I want to taste your little peach."
Chloe watched his face lower between her thighs. Then as his lips disappeared, she jerked in shock. An immense pleasure rocketed through her. Renoir's arms went under her thighs, and back around, securing her in that position. His tongue ran up her slit, gently probing the skin around her opening. He sucked some of the hymen along with her labia between his teeth.
Chloe felt her body stir and as his mouth ravished her, her hips raised every time his tongue and mouth left her. His tongue slipped into her, feeling himself ache in desire. The hymen made it difficult to go much further, but Chloe's body shuddered in pleasure. He ran his tongue back up her slit, finding her tiny clit. Chloe gasped feeling her inner muscles clench. He nibbled on the skin over it, while his tongue flickered over it. He felt her body shaking as he dragged his tongue over the sensitive skin.
Suddeny Chloe's mouth opened in a silent scream, her body rocked violently. Renoir's tongue darted back inside her, feeling her inner muscle contract around his tongue. Chloe moaned, "What is this?!"
Renoir could hear the panic in her voice, "Calm down, Chloe. You feel nice don't you?"
Chloe nodded and turned cherry red. He smiled, then crawled back up to kiss her lips. He leaned over towards the dresser and lifted the camera and restraints. Chloe panicked and tried to sit up. Renoir pushed her back down with a palm to her chest.
He set the handcuffs beside her and then turned on the camera. After a few seconds of adjusting the camera he looked to her, pointing the lens at her. The camera flashed, "Pretend the camera isn't here. Chloe, where are you suppose to be? School?"
Chloe noticed the red light, indicating the camera was in record mode. She nodded, "I skipped though."
Renoir sat the camera on the stand beside the bed. He caught her hips and pulled her up on to his thighs. He picked the camera back up, "This is going to hurt quite a bit Chloe. You're really much too small for this fat cock, Chloe, but since you lied. You've got to take it anyways."
Chloe suddenly felt the large muscle he'd spoken of. It was pressed against her opening. He pulled the foreskin back and pointed the camera at her slit. He ran a finger down it until he pushed it through the tight opening, pulling up until her body lifted off the mattress, "See that tight little cunt?"
He went closer, then pressed his cock against her opening. Her mouth opened wide. He moved the camera to her face, "What's wrong Chloe? Scared?"
Chloe bit her lower lip and shook her head. He smirked, "Okay then Chloe.."
He sat the camera on the stand once again and reached down, grasping her hips tightly. Once her opening pressed tightly against the head of his cock, he slowly began expanding her tight hole.
Chloe cried out, her hands wrapping around his wrist, her nails digging into his skin. He slowly continued until she was stretched half way around his dick. She shook violently around him, her eyes clenched together. Sweat poured down his back, neck, chest, and face. He faught the loud moan rising inside.
Chloe whimpered, "Is this sex?"
He laughed raspily, "I'm not even all the way in you, and no. This is not the sex part."
He froze, looking down in shock. His breathing shallowed, "Wow..."
Chloe realized he wasn't moving and looked down. Her eyes fell on the thick muscle lodged half way in her. She flushed, "Are you going to keep going?"
He grunted, "Fuck, I can't...you're too small."
He yanked up, pulling out. Chloe muttered, surprisingly sad at the loss. His bicep whiped sweat from his brows. He picked up the set of cuffs, "Get on your knees and put your hands on the board."
Hesitantly, Chloe slowly did as he bid. Renoir came over her tightly wrapping her wrist in the cuffs. Then to the headboard. She started to protest but he yanked her head back by her hair. He reached over the side of the bed, finding her white boy short panties. He held them, dangled over her face. They were a cotton fabric, with Teddy bears, hugging hearts, decorating them. He sniffed them, "Mmm, nice..."
He then squeezed them in to his fist. His grip tightened on her hair, causing her to yell in pain. He slammed to cloth into her mouth, gagging her. Her eyes widened as she tried to spit them out. He chuckled, "Much better..."
He ran his finger down her back, wrapping them around her round bottom. He moved his hands back up to her hips, where he gripped them easier. He then slid into her, inch by inch. She struggled, only causing her inner muscles to spasm in pain, giving Renoir pleasure.
He slammed his hips forward. The pain brought tears to Chloe's eyes, her knees grew weak. He easily held her up though. His rough pounding continued, groaning at the feeling of stretching her further and further. The tight, young muscles resisting him. He found himself quickly loosing control. He pulled out just as his cum shot out. A little coated her insides, but most caked over her tiny hole and across her small ass.
He stared down, watching the cum drip down her cunt, covering her clit. It beaded and dropped on to the sheet below. His eyes roamed to the back of her head. Her body slumped, unmoving. He slid a finger inside her, all of her muscles shuddered in pleasure. He grinned, knowing she had an orgasm.
He slid his thumb over her clit, earning another knee shaking shudder from Chloe, "Your little pussy is throbbing, Chloe. It wants me back in there, to rip it up."
Chloe shook her head, fighting to get loose. Renoir just sighed in annoyance. His finger joined his thumb.
Then they squeezed down hard. Chloe gasped and began hysterically jerking about. He slapped her ass hard and she stopped.
Renoir leaned over and pointed the camera back towards her slit. His fingers pulled it open, "Wow, what a difference Chloe..."
Then just as suddenly, she felt his cock inside her again. He began reaching around her squeezing her small breast. He found the little tips and pinched them hard. His hands then went to her hair. He entangled one in the long locks. The other he managed to find her tender clit with. As he yanked back on her hair, he began to slowly tease her swollen button. Every touch tightened her around him.
He reached up and pulled out the gag. Her whimpers made him grow inside her. She suddenly froze, "Stop, I'm gonna pee!"
He only continued, pounding the same spot while continuing with her clit. She tried to fight it until Renior felt hot liquid running down his thighs. His own coming soon after.
Chloe breathed heavily, embarassment written on her face. Renoir slid his finger inside of her quivering cunt, "You pissed all over me, little girl."
Tears filled her eyes, "Im sorry, I tried to hold it in!
He burst in to laughter, "It wasn't really, here lick our cum of my finger."
He pulled his finger out and pressed it to her lips. Her mouth opened and she sucked his fingers clean, "Mmm, you mean..that I came too?"
He nodded, "Exactly, but Chloe. This is it, if you want to fuck again. You have to sneak me in your bedroom. Don't argue, that's all there is to it."
He untied her and made her shower. Then he helped her dress before sending her out the door.
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