Latex slut love when its rough
Title: Latex Love: When it Gets Rough
The air was thick with anticipation as she slinked into the dimly lit dungeon, her heeled boots clicking against the cold stone floor. She was clad from head to toe in a skintight latex catsuit that hugged every curve of her luscious body – from the swells of her ample breasts down to the round globes of her perfectly sculpted ass. She knew he would be there, waiting for her eagerly, desperate to unleash his primal desires upon her willing form.
He stood tall and dominant against the far wall, his muscular bulk barely contained by his own form-fitting latex apparel. His steely grey eyes locked with hers as she approached, a predatory glint flashing within their depths. She could feel her pussy quivering in response, already dripping with need.
The moment she was within reach, his large hand shot out to grab her by the throat, pulling her close. Their lips met in a bruising, demands kiss as he walked her backwards until her latex-clad ass hit the wall, pinning her there with his hard body. His other hand groped at her tit roughly, kneading the pliant flesh as he ground his rock hard cock against her crotch.
She moaned into his mouth, relishing the rough treatment. It was exactly what she craved, what her body needed. She reached down and fumbled with the fastenings of his latex trousers, eager to free his throbbing erection. With a growl, he batted her hands away, unzipping himself and pulling out his thick, angry red cock which slapped against her belly.
“Not yet, slut,” he rumbled, nipping at her neck. “First, you’re going to suck it.”
He spun her around and bent her over, forcing her face against the wall. She could feel the heat of his cock against her latex-covered ass as he reached around to unzip her catsuit, exposing her slick, needy cunt to his touch. She gasped as his fingers plunged inside her, pumping roughly as he ground his erection against her ass crack.
“Look at you, so fucking wet already,” he mocked, pumping his fingers faster. “Such a slutty little whore for me. Get on your knees and put that cockwhore mouth to work.”
She eagerly dropped to the floor, kneeling submissively before him. Her lips wrapped around the swollen head of his cock as she sucked him in deep, swirling her tongue around his thick tip. Her latex-clad tits heaved as she gagged on his length, saliva bubbling down her chin as he fucked her face.
“That’s it, take it all you nasty cumslut,” he grunted, fisting her hair tighter. “Get my cock nice and slick so I can slam it into that cock-hungry cunt of yours.”
He yanked her off his dick finally and forced her to strip off her catsuit, leaving her bare and exposed. She watched with hooded eyes as he did the same, revealing his powerful built body and huge, veiny cock. He grabbed her and threw her onto the leather couch, spreading her thighs wide as he descended upon her pussy.
One hard shove and he buried his cock balls deep inside her, stretching her tight hole deliciously. She cried out in ecstasy as he began to rut into her with animalistic grunts, pinning her wrists above her head. Her huge tits bounced each time his hips slammed against hers, jiggling with each thrust.
“Fuck yeah, take my cock like the nasty slut you are,” he snarled, railing her into the couch. “Gonna fill this pussy up until it’s fucking leaking with my cum.”
She Locked her legs around his waist, urging him deeper. “Yes, yes, fuck me harder! Don’t stop, I’m so close!” She begged, her eyes rolling back.
He lifted one of her legs up over his shoulder, thrusting into her at an even deeper angle. His heavy balls smacked obscenely against her asshole as he pounded her with mind-numbing intensity, chasing their orgasms. She screamed out her pleasure, the room filling with the obscene sounds of bodies colliding and wet slaps of flesh on flesh.
“Oh fuck, I’m cumming!” She shrieked, her cunt clenching down on him like a vice as wave after wave of molten ecstasy crashed over her.
“Fucking take it!” He growled, slamming into her one last time and exploding deep within her shuddering body, painting her insides with his hot, thick seed.
They both collapsed in heaving breaths, arms and legs still tangled. She stared up at him with glazed eyes, his cock still buried inside her.
“That was…intense,” she panted, a lazy smile on her lips. “Again?”
He grinned wolfishly, already hard once more within her. “Oh, we’ve only just begun, my little latex slut. I’m going to fuck you in every hole until you’re a whimpering, cum-drunk mess.”
And so he did, plowing her with relentless drive – in her pussy, her mouth, and finally, her tight ass. They rolled, grunted, and writhed together in the throes of utter carnal ecstasy, pushed to new heights. He used her willing body as his own personal fuck toy, leaving her a quivering, marked-up wreck by the time they were done. She couldn’t think, couldn’t even form words anymore, lose in a world of pure carnal bliss.
As they lay sprawled and spent, he looked down at her in smug satisfaction. “Told you you’d love it rough in latex.”
She could only gasp out in agreement, too fucked out to form a coherent sentence. He’d utterly destroyed her – but she wouldn’t have it any other way. Rough, kinky latex sex was the only way she ever wanted to fuck again, and this dominant stud was exactly the kind of hard cock she needed to satisfy her wildest wet dreams.
THE END