A Good Fuck

Suggested by Ryan.

Kyle arrived back home from a series of board meetings around 3:45 Tuesday afternoon. The house was empty as he walked in, the majority of the family off filming for the rest of the day.

Which was a shame. Kyle was in the mood for some hard fuck action. He gave a small sigh of disappointment as he removed his clothes and flipped on the TV, looking at the recent website uploads.

The newest Thrill Productions (Emily's vanity company and affiliate of IncestisBeat) release was TransGressive and was a scene featuring Aaron fucking Antonia.

Kyle beat his cock to the hot scene, Antonia stroking herself to Aaron as he pounded her asshole. Kyle heard the door open and turned to see Victoria entering, obviously tired after a long day as well.

"Hey Vic," he greeted, turning back to the tv where Aaron was now choking on Antonia's dick.

"Ky-Ky!" Victoria squealed with a tired smile, dropping her purse on the counter. "What are we watching?"

"Just the new Thrill upload. Aaron's breaking in the new talent again," Kyle replied, his hand never stopping from pumping his cock.

Victoria's eyes glanced over, taking in the scene for a brief moment before she sighed and walked over to him. "You know, I had the most dreadful day. All I want is to feel something... hard," she whispered in his ear, her hand sliding down to join his on his cock.

"Well, I'm all for making your day better," he chuckled, standing up to face her. He could feel her hot breath against his neck as she leaned into him, her tits smothering his chest.

"You're always such a good boy," she cooed, her voice dripping with lust as she dropped to her knees and took his thick, red cock into her mouth. She looked up at him, her eyes gleaming with excitement.

Kyle groaned as she worked her magic, her tongue swirling around the tip before taking him deep. She had been practicing for years, her skills honed to perfection by decades of sucking off family members.

"Oh, you're so fucking good," he murmured, his hand tangling in her hair as he pushed her head down.

Victoria gagged slightly but took it all, her cheeks hollowing out as she tried to take him all the way down. She loved the feeling of being used, of being nothing but a fuck toy for her son-in-law's massive cock.

"Look at me," he ordered, and she obeyed, her green eyes watering but never leaving his gaze. She loved it when he talked dirty to her, when he treated her like the slut she knew she was.

"I'm going to fuck you so hard, you'll feel it for days," he growled, his cock pulsing in her mouth.

Victoria moaned in agreement, her hand reaching down to play with her wet pussy. She had been waiting for this moment all day, craving the aggression that Kyle brought to their fuck sessions.

Pulling away, she stood up and turned around, presenting her big juicy ass to him. "Take me," she demanded, her voice filled with need.

Kyle was more than happy to oblige. He grabbed her by the hips and slammed his cock into her, her pussy taking his full length with a wet squelch. She screamed in pleasure, her walls tightening around him.

"Is this what you needed?" he asked, pulling out almost completely before slamming back in.

"Yes, yes, yes!" she chanted, her tits bouncing with every thrust. "Harder, Kyle. Make me your whore."

He grunted, picking up the pace, his hand coming down to slap her ass. The sound echoed through the empty house, mingling with their moans and grunts.

"You love it, don't you?" he taunted, his other hand reaching around to pinch her nipple. "You love being our family's little slut."

Victoria could only nod, her voice lost in the pleasure of his brutal fucking. She had never felt more alive, more used, and she craved it.

"Tell me you love it," he demanded, his grip on her hip tightening.

"I love it," she panted. "I love being your slut."

With a snarl, he pulled out of her and flipped her onto her back on the couch. "Then tell me you love your cunt being destroyed," he said, licking his lips.

Victoria nodded eagerly, spreading her legs wide. "I love it," she murmured, her eyes glazed with lust.

Kyle didn't waste any time, pushing back into her soaking wet pussy. She screamed his name, her nails digging into the leather as he fucked her like a wild animal, his hips pistoning in and out.

"You're going to scream for me, aren't you?" he asked, his voice low and menacing.

Victoria nodded, her voice breathless. "I'll scream, I promise," she whimpered, her legs wrapping around his waist, urging him deeper.

"That's my girl," Kyle smirked, his eyes dark with desire. He leaned down, capturing her mouth in a bruising kiss as his cock tore into her, the sound of wet flesh slapping echoing through the room. She tasted like sin, like every dirty thought he'd ever had, and he couldn't get enough.

"You're so fucking tight," he murmured, breaking the kiss to nibble at her ear. "It's like you were made just for me."

Victoria's eyes rolled back in her head as he hit her G-spot, her body writhing beneath him. "Oh, Kyle, you know just what to do to me," she moaned, her hands gripping his shoulders.

"I know every inch of your cunt," he said with a laugh, his teeth grazing her earlobe. "I know how much you love it when I fill you up with my cum."

"Please," she begged, her voice high and needy. "I need it. I need you to fill me up."

He pulled out, his cock glistening with her juices, and lined up with her asshole. "You want it here?" he asked, pushing against her tight ring.

"Yes," she hissed. "In my ass."

With one hard thrust, he was inside her, his thick cock stretching her ass to the limit. Victoria screamed, her nails scratching down his back. It was so wrong, so depraved, but it felt so fucking right.

"You're such a good little whore," Kyle grunted, his hips moving in a brutal rhythm. "You're going to take all of me, aren't you?"

"Yes," she panted. "I'm going to take it all."

He reached down, his hand finding her clit, and began to rub it furiously. Victoria's body began to shake, her orgasm building.

"You're going to cum for me, aren't you?" he demanded.

"Yes, yes, I'm cumming," she screamed, her body tightening around him as wave after wave of pleasure crashed through her.

Kyle didn't let up, grunting with each hard and deep stab into her ass, her tight sphincter gripping him like a vise as he slammed deep, Victoria clawing at his chest.

"You love it when I make you scream, don't you?" he groaned, his teeth clenched as he watched his monstrous cock disappear inside her, stretching her out in the most obscene way possible.

"Fuck, yes," she gasped, her eyes squeezed shut. "I love it, Kyle. I love being your dirty little slut."

He grabbed her by the throat, squeezing just enough to cut off her air. "Look at me," he snarled, his grip unyielding. "Look at the man who's fucking your ass raw."

Her eyes snapped open, a mix of fear and pleasure in them as she met his gaze. She nodded frantically, trying to gulp down air as he held it from her.

"That's it," he said, his voice low and soothing as he began to pump in and out of her with renewed vigor. "You're mine to use, to fuck how I please."

Victoria's body responded to his words, her pussy gushing as she felt herself climbing towards another orgasm. She knew she was his, had been since the first time he'd taken her all those years ago.

"You're going to taste your ass on my cock," he said, his voice thick with lust. "Every inch, like the good little whore you are."

"I will," she promised, her voice strained. "I'll do anything for you."

He pulled out of her, his cock glistening with her ass juices. He slapped it against her cheek, leaving a wet trail. "Open up," he ordered, his voice like a whip crack.

Victoria obeyed, her mouth dropping open as he shoved his cock into her, her teeth scraping against the shaft as he fucked her mouth, his balls slapping against her chin. She could taste herself on him, a mix of sweat and lube and pure, unbridled lust.

"You're going to suck it all," he said, his voice a command as he watched her eyes water as her mouth stretched again around his cock. She nodded, her mouth moving up and down his length with a practiced ease that spoke of years of service to the men of the family.

"That's right," he said, his hand on the back of her head pushing her down harder. "You love being a cockslut for me."

Victoria moaned around his shaft, her throat bulging with each thrust as Kyle used her mouth like it was made for his pleasure alone. She gagged and coughed, her eyes watering, but she never stopped moving, never stopped serving her son-in-law's cock.

"That's it," he encouraged, his grip on her hair tightening as he face-fucked her without remorse. "You're such a good whore, taking it all in like that."

Her cheeks were red with the effort, her eyes pleading for more, for harder, for the ultimate release that she knew was building deep inside him. She loved making him feel good, loved being the one who could bring him to that point of no return.

"I need it in my pussy," she gasped when he finally pulled out, her voice hoarse from screaming.

"As you wish," he smirked, flipping her onto her back again. He didn't bother with any preamble, just shoved his cock back into her sopping wet pussy, her legs spread wide to accommodate his girth.

"Fuck, you're so tight," he said, his voice a mix of amazement and satisfaction. "It's like fucking a virgin every time."

"Only you make me feel like that," Victoria whispered, her eyes half-closed in bliss.

He pounded into her, their bodies slapping together in a rhythm that was as natural as breathing to them. The decades of incestuous fucking had honed their skills, made them insatiable for each other's touch.

"You're mine, Victoria," he snarled, his teeth bared as he hammered into her. "Always have been, always will be."

"I know," she whimpered, her eyes glazed with need as she rubbed her clit to his frantic thrusts. "I've always been your whore."

"You love it," he said, his voice a dark growl. "You love being my slut."

Victoria nodded, her eyes never leaving his as he continued to pound into her. "I've always been," she murmured, her voice barely audible. "Ever since you first took me."

Kyle smirked, his hips never stopping as he leaned down to whisper in her ear. "And I've always loved breaking in new holes," he said, his teeth grazing her earlobe.

Victoria shivered, the memory of that first time flooding back to her. The way he'd looked at her, like a piece of meat to be devoured, and she'd been helpless to resist. She'd been his from that moment on, and she knew it.

"Tell me," he demanded, his voice harsh. "Tell me how much you love being a whore."

"I love it," she panted, her breasts heaving with every thrust. "I love being your whore, Kyle."

"That's what I like to hear," he grunted, his hands tightening on her hips as he pushed her down onto the couch cushions, driving his cock deeper into her.

"I'm your slut," Victoria repeated, her eyes rolling back in her head. "Your dirty, little slut."

Kyle's eyes narrowed as he watched her face contort with pleasure. "You know what that means," he said, his voice a dark promise. "You're going to take it all. Every inch, every drop."

Victoria nodded frantically, her pussy clenching around him. "Yes," she moaned. "I'll take whatever you give me."

He leaned down, his breath hot against her ear. "You want it in your throat, don't you?"

She shivered, the thought of his cum filling her mouth and throat making her wetter. "Yes," she whispered, her voice shaking.

He pulled out of her, leaving her gasping, and moved up her body, his cock smacking against her chin. "Open up," he said, his voice a demand.

Victoria complied, her mouth open and waiting as he shoved his cock back down her throat. She gagged, her eyes watering, but she took it all, her throat working around his shaft.

"That's it," he murmured, his hand on the back of her head. "Take it all like a good little whore."

Her eyes were squeezed shut, tears running down her face, but she never stopped sucking, her tongue working the underside of his cock as he fucked her mouth.

"You're so perfect," he said, his voice strained. "So fucking perfect."

Victoria moaned around him, her hands reaching up to play with her own tits, her fingers pinching her nipples as she took his cock deeper.

"Look at me," he ordered, pulling back to let her catch her breath.

Her eyes snapped open, meeting his, filled with lust and desperation. "Please," she begged. "More."

He slammed back into her throat, his hips moving faster as he fucked her face with the same brutal force he used on her pussy. She gagged and choked, her drool spilling down her chin and onto her tits.

"You're going to take it all," he said, his voice a snarl. "Every last drop."

Victoria nodded, her eyes never leaving his as he continued to use her mouth like a fuck toy. She could feel her orgasm building, her body tightening around him, desperate for release.

"Not yet," he said, reading her body like a book. "Not until I say."

He pulled out, his cock slick with her saliva and her pussy juices. "On your hands and knees," he said, his voice a low growl.

Victoria moved without hesitation, her ass in the air as she presented herself to him. He grabbed her hips, his cock sliding back into her wet pussy.

"This is what you were made for," he said, his voice cold. "To be fucked by me and only me."

"Yes," she moaned, her voice muffled against the couch. "I was made for you."

He pounded into her, his hand coming down to slap her ass with a loud crack. She yelped, the pain mixing with pleasure as she pushed back into him.

"You're such a good little slut," he said, his voice filled with pride. "You take it so well."

Victoria moaned in agreement, her pussy clenching around him as he continued to fuck her hard and fast. She knew he wasn't going to cum yet, that he would push her to the edge and then some before he allowed himself the pleasure.

And she loved it. Loved being used, loved being his.

The room was filled with the sounds of their fucking, the wet smacks of his hips meeting her ass, their grunts and moans. It was a symphony of depravity, of two people who had known nothing but this twisted love for their entire lives.

He reached around, his fingers squeezing her tits as he drilled her cunt deeper and deeper, Victoria moaning and screaming as his head slammed into her insides, her ass smacking his hips.

"Oh fuck..." he groaned, laying his head back and picking up speed. "You're so fucking good, Victoria."

"I know," she said, her voice a smug purr. "It's all that practice on your cock that keeps me in shape."

"You're such a whore," he said, his voice filled with admiration.

"For you, baby," she moaned. "Always for you."

Kyle's grip on her hips tightened as he thrust into her with an intensity that made the couch squeak and the floorboards beneath them creak. Victoria's tits bounced with every hit, smacking against the leather as she encouraged him to go deeper.

"Harder," she demanded, her voice a mix of pleasure and pain. "Make me scream."

He complied, his cock a relentless hammer as he pounded her, her cunt swallowing him whole. She could feel herself stretching, her body molding to his massive girth as he claimed her over and over again.

"You love it, don't you?" she taunted, her voice low and sultry. "You love making me scream."

"You know I do," he grunted, his teeth clenched as he watched her ass cheeks ripple with each stroke. "This pussy is fucking fantastic."

He slapped her ass again, the sound ringing through the room like a gunshot. "That's it," Victoria purred, her voice thick with lust. "Make it hurt."

"You love it when I'm rough with you, don't you?" Kyle's voice was a mix of amusement and contempt. "You're a disgusting whore."

"Yes," she hissed, pushing back to meet his thrusts. "I love it when you treat me like trash."

Kyle's hand reached between her legs, his thumb pressing hard against her clit as he fucked her deeper. "You want it harder?"

"Yes, please," she begged, her voice a needy whine. "Make me cum again."

He complied, his thrusts becoming more savage, his cock hitting her cervix with every stroke. She screamed, her body shaking as he fucked her mercilessly.

"You're going to take it all," he said, his voice a dark promise. "Every inch."

"I know," Victoria moaned, her pussy clenching around him. "I'm your dirty slut."

"That's right," he snarled, his hand moving from her clit to her throat. "You're nothing but a fuck toy to me."

Her eyes rolled back in her head, her breath coming in short, desperate gasps as he choked her, his cock still pummeling her. She could feel her orgasm building, her body tightening around him like a vice.

"Tell me how much you love it," he demanded, his thumb digging into her clit.

"I love it," she choked out, her eyes watering. "I love being your slut."

He pulled out of her, his cock glistening with her juices. "Open your mouth," he said, his voice a low growl.

Victoria obeyed, her mouth dropping open as he shoved his cock back down her throat, her eyes bulging with the effort. She could feel the pressure building in his balls, knew he was getting close.

"You want this cum?" he asked, his voice a taunt.

"Yes," she gagged around him, her tongue working his shaft. "Give it to me."

He pulled out again, smacking her face with his cock. "You're going to beg for it," he said, his eyes dark with lust.

"Please," she whimpered, her voice hoarse from screaming. "Please cum in my mouth."

He slapped her face with his dick a few more times, watching the way her eyes rolled back with every hit. Then, with a roar, he exploded, his hot cum filling her mouth. She swallowed greedily, her eyes never leaving his as he emptied himself into her, his seed painting the back of her throat.

"That's it," he said, his voice a satisfied growl. "Take it all."

Victoria did, her throat working to swallow every drop as he pulled out, his cock still twitching. She licked her lips, savoring the taste of him.

"Good girl," he murmured, his hand stroking her cheek. "You're such a good little slut."

Victoria beamed up at him, her eyes shining with pleasure. "Thank you," she whispered, her voice hoarse from screaming.

Kyle smirked, his cock still half-hard. "We're not done yet," he said, his voice a dark promise.

Her eyes lit up, her pussy already spasming at the thought of more. "What do you want?" she asked, her voice eager.

"I want to watch you ride my cock," he panted, sitting on the couch.

Victoria smiled, rubbing her pussy. "Sounds good to me..."

She crawled over and licked the underside of his ballsack and up his shaft, feeling it twitch against her tongue. "You want more?" she asked, her voice a seductive purr.

"Oh, you know I do," he groaned, his hand reaching out to cup her face. "Your mouth is heaven, Victoria."

With that, she eagerly took his cock back into her mouth, her teeth grazing the sensitive skin as she took him deep. She could feel him pulsing, his balls tightening, but she knew he wasn't close yet.

"Suck it," he ordered, his voice thick with lust. "Suck it like it's the last cock you'll ever have."

Victoria's eyes gleamed with challenge as she took him even deeper, her throat bulging with his girth. She could feel the warmth of his cum building in his balls, but she knew he was holding back, enjoying the feel of her mouth around his cock. She sucked harder, her cheeks hollowing, her eyes never leaving his as she worked his shaft with a fervor that spoke of years of practice.

Kyle groaned, Victoria gripping the base of his cock, sucking and slurping with raw hunger. His eyes rolled back as he gripped her hair, drool oozing down his fat shaft.

"Oh, fuck," he moaned, his abs tensing as she took him to the back of her throat. "You're such a good cocksucker."

Victoria's eyes watered, her throat stretching around his length, but she didn't stop. She loved the feeling of him filling her mouth, the taste of him, the power she had over his body. She moaned around his cock, the vibrations making him jerk.

"That's it," he hissed. "Keep going, you dirty whore."

Her hand stroked his balls, her nails digging in just enough to make him wince, her other hand reaching up to play with her own nipples. She sucked harder, her cheeks hollowing out with every pull, her saliva mixing with their sweat.

She then pulled back, his dick glistening with saliva and cum. "Ready?" she asked seductively.

"Hell yeah," he replied. "I've been waiting for this."

Victoria straddled him, her wet pussy hovering over his thick cock. She looked down at him, her eyes filled with a mix of lust and challenge. "You want it?" she taunted, her voice a low growl.

"You know I do," Kyle said, his eyes never leaving hers as she lowered herself onto him.

With one swift movement, she impaled herself on his length, her walls stretching around him as she took him in. They both let out a guttural moan, their bodies melding together in a symphony of depravity.

"Fuck, that's good," Kyle groaned, his hands on her hips as he watched her ride him, her tits bouncing with every hard slam onto his cock.

"Is this what you want?" Victoria growled, her nails digging into his shoulders. "You want me to fuck you like a whore?"

"Yeah," he grunted. "Fuck me like the slut you are."

Victoria leaned back, her hands on his thighs as she began to ride him harder, her pussy walls tightening around him with every movement. She could feel his cock stretching her, filling her completely.

"You like that?" she sneered, her eyes gleaming with malicious pleasure. "You like having your mother-in-law's cunt on your dick?"

"Oh, fuck yes," Kyle hissed, his hips bucking up to meet her. "Your pussy is fucking amazing."

The room was filled with the sound of wet slaps as she rode him, her pussy juices coating his thighs and her ass. She leaned down, her breasts smacking his chest, and whispered in his ear.

Victoria began to bounce harder, her tits slapping against him, her pussy making obscene, squelching sounds as she slammed down onto his cock. Kyle's hands were tight on her waist, guiding her movements, urging her to go faster, harder.

"You're so fucking wet," he said, his voice thick with lust. "It's like you're melting around me."

"It's because I love your cock," she moaned, her eyes closed in ecstasy. "I need it all the time."

"You're such a slut," he said, his voice a harsh whisper. "A filthy, disgusting whore."

"Yeah," she agreed, her voice filled with satisfaction. "Your whore."

Her movements grew more erratic, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps as she approached her climax. They kissed deeply and lewdly as he matched her bouncing with deep upward thrusts. Their bodies were slick with sweat, their skin sticking together in a depraved dance of passion.

Victoria's pussy was a wet mess, her juices mixing with the saliva that had dripped from her mouth to his cock. She was a whirlwind of motion, grinding and sliding, her massive tits slapping against his chest like two wet, overripe fruits.

"You're going to cum for me," he ordered, his voice thick with lust. "You're going to cum all over my cock."

"Yes, Kyle," she moaned, her voice a desperate whine. "Make me cum."

He reached up, his hands gripping her tits roughly as he fucked her, his thumbs flicking her hardened nipples. She threw her head back, her eyes squeezed shut, her mouth open in a silent scream of pleasure.

"Look at me," he said, his voice harsh. "Look at the man who owns your cunt."

Her eyes snapped open, meeting his, the lust and power in them making her pussy clench around him.

"I'm cumming," she screamed, her body shaking as her orgasm crashed through her like a tidal wave.

Kyle watched her face, the way her eyes rolled back in her head, the way her mouth formed a perfect 'O' of pleasure. He could feel her tightening around him, her pussy spasming as she came, and it was all he could do to hold back his own release.

"You're such a good little slut," he murmured, his voice a mix of satisfaction and command. "Keep going."

Victoria obeyed, her movements becoming more frantic as she rode him. She was lost in a sea of pleasure, her body no longer her own, just a vessel for his seed.

"Yes, give it to me," she panted, her eyes glazed. "I want it all."

He watched as she came down from her orgasm, her pussy still pulsing around his cock. He knew she was close to her limits, but he wasn't done with her yet.

"Fuck me harder," she begged, her voice a needy whine.

Kyle complied, his hips snapping up to meet hers, his cock slamming into her with a force that made her eyes water. She loved it, loved the pain mingling with the pleasure, loved being used so thoroughly by Kyle.

"You're feel so fucking good," he groaned, his eyes never leaving hers. "So fucking good."

Victoria threw her head back, her mouth open in a loud scream as he continued to fuck her, his hands moving to her ass to spread her cheeks wide. She felt so used and it felt amazing. They kissed again, Kyle's nuts beginning to churn.

Her cunt was soaking wet, her juices making a sloppy sound as she slammed down onto him. She was riding him like a bitch in heat, her pussy walls tightening around his thick cock. She knew he was close, she could feel it, and she wanted him to cum deep inside her.

"You like that, you fucking whore?" Kyle asked, his voice thick with lust. "You like my cock in your cunt?"

"Yes," Victoria hissed, her nails digging into his shoulders. "I fucking love it."

Her movements grew more erratic, her pussy clamping down on him as she worked herself towards another orgasm. She leaned back, her tits bouncing wildly as she slammed down onto him, her ass slapping his thighs.

"Ohhhhh fuck," he snarled, "I'm about to fucking burst..."

Victoria grinned, a wild, depraved look in her eyes as she leaned back and began to ride him in earnest. She slammed herself down onto his cock, her massive tits bouncing and smacking against his chest with each downward plunge. The sound of their bodies coming together was obscene, wet and sloppy, echoing through the room like the mating call of a feral beast.

"Cum for me, Kyle," she screamed, her voice hoarse from all the screaming. "Cum in me!"

He grabbed her hips, pulling her down onto him as he bucked upwards, driving his cock as deep as it would go. She moaned, her pussy stretching around him as he filled her completely.

"You're such a dirty slut," he grunted, his eyes never leaving hers. "I love watching you ride me like a fucking animal."

"Call me a whore," she begged, her voice a desperate whine. "Make me feel dirty."

"You're a whore," he said, his voice cold. "A dirty, filthy whore. My whore."

Her eyes lit up with pleasure at the words, and she rode him harder, her cunt swallowing him whole. "Yes," she moaned. "I'm your whore."

Their bodies moved together in a frenzied rhythm, their sweat mixing and their breath coming in ragged gasps. Victoria's pussy was a tight, wet glove around his cock, her walls clamping down on him as she approached another orgasm.

"Fuck me," she screamed. "Fuck me like the whore I am!"

Kyle's hand shot out, grabbing a fistful of her hair and yanking her head back. "You love it, don't you?" he snarled. "You love being used."

Victoria moaned, her eyes rolling back in her head. "Yes," she gasped. "I love it."

He leaned in, his teeth grazing her neck. "You're going to scream my name when you cum," he whispered, his voice a dark promise.

Victoria nodded frantically, her pussy tightening around his length as she neared her peak. "I will," she promised. "I'll scream it for you."

"Do it," he growled. "Cum for me."

With a final, powerful thrust, Kyle released his load into her, filling her up with his hot, sticky cum. Victoria screamed, her body arching as she came, her pussy clamping down on his cock in a vice-like grip.

The room was filled with the sounds of their fucking, their bodies slapping together as Victoria's orgasm washed over her. She threw her head back, her eyes squeezed shut, her mouth open in a silent scream of ecstasy.

"Yes," Kyle groaned, his body jerking with the force of his climax. "Yes, Victoria, yes..."

Her pussy was spasming around his cock, her juices mixing with his cum as they both reached the height of their depraved pleasure. The smell of sex was heavy in the air, a musky scent that seemed to coat everything.

Victoria collapsed onto him, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath. She could feel his cock still pulsing inside her, his cum dripping out of her. "I can't believe how much you came," she said, her voice filled with awe.

"You bring it out of me," Kyle said, his voice low and satisfied. "You always have."

They lay there for a moment, their bodies entwined, basking in the aftermath of their carnality. It was a moment of pure, unadulterated lust, a testament to the twisted love that bound them together.

"That was so fucking good..." she panted, kissing him tenderly.

"Hell yeah..." he replied, kissing her back as he squeezed her ass.

She shakily stood on unstable legs and could feel some of his hot jizz dripping down her legs. "I'm starving. I'm going to get us some food."

"Bring me some leftover pizza from yesterday," he said, "And a beer."

Victoria nodded and walked naked to the kitchen, her ass still red from his slaps. She felt alive, her body still humming from the brutal fucking she had just endured. It had been like this since the very first time, decades ago. The hunger for each other never waned, the depravity only growing more intense.

As she walked to the fridge, her legs wobbled slightly, and she could feel his cum leaking out of her, painting the floor with their perverted love. She grabbed a plate and a beer, her heart racing with excitement. This was their life, a never-ending cycle of lust and degradation, and she wouldn't have it any other way.

Returning to the living room, she handed Kyle the plate and beer, watching as he took a bite of pizza with a sly smile. He looked up at her, his eyes filled with a mix of amusement and satisfaction.

"Thank you, my slut," he said, taking a swig of the cold beer. "You always know what I need."

Victoria bent down and kissed him, her hand sliding back between her legs to gather the last of his seed. She brought her hand to her mouth, licking her fingers clean before sitting next to him, her legs spread wide.

"It's nothing," she replied, "It's what I'm here for."

He chuckled, taking another bite of pizza as he watched her. She sat next to him, unable to resist taking his cock back into her mouth. Kyle grinned, slapping her ass as he ate, watching the scene currently playing on Melanie getting her ass destroyed by a hung white guy.

Doesn't get much better than that.

******

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