The Imprisoned Octillionaire

Chapter 27 - Chaotic Memories

When I thought it was over... I was only just kidding to myself because it never even stopped.

It actually seemed like he was trying to exhaust having sex with me.

He continued as he held me to the wall, pressing and pinning me over the wall as he split my legs into two, using his hand before dipping his dick deep into me as held me still and pinned me over the wall, as he banged me the most.

He banged the shit out of me.

It felt like I was being dug out and it was making me feel weakened and out of order of where I was.

Although I did want it to stop.

It was something I had never received before in my life.

It was stronger than I could even tell and this continued even so I felt it should stop at some point, though another craving wanted his intense fucking to proceed.

I didn't want it to stop at all, as he continued as well, the pleasure became intensely romantic and I was enjoying madly from his wicked touches over me.

It was just too much for me to handle and I couldn't deny that