On The Run (one female character open)

Eryn realized that she had underestimated Nathan. His quick hard thrusts bringing her to the edge of climax before bringing them a near stop making her wait. She looked pleadingly into his eyes when he stopped and could see how much he was enjoying this control over her. Her normal strong will had slipped away and now her eyes begged him to let her cum. His free hand roamed her body, stroking her breasts and squeezing her nipples like she was his own little doll to play with.

Nathan began to fuck her hard and fast again. It was different this time, harder and faster than before, each thrust accompanied by a loud grunt. She was sure that he would not be able to pull back this time, he had lost control as well. Her entire body began to tighten, as his long, hard cock slid in and out of her. She moved her hips in rhythm with him and could feel her big breasts bouncing with each thrust. She moaned loudly, and screamed. She couldn't remember exactly what had escaped her lips nor whether any of it had been even remotely coherent. The only thing that was clear in her mind was her desire to climax, which her muscles were telling her wasn't far away.

She felt a wave of pleasure shoot through her body. She was right there dangling over the edge. Her pussy would tighten its hold on his cock any second. She screamed, "Yes!" Oh, he wouldn't dare stop with her this close would he?
 
Nathan had forgotten how great it felt to be inside a woman grunting and he pounded his hard cock inside her. Had their car not crashed and the pair of them not fled the scene, it would have been 25 years before he fucked another woman. He had planned to slow things down again especially after observing Eryn's reaction, her eyes almost begging him to slipping his cock hard and fast into her lust driven pussy. But somewhere along the way he ground his body into hers to vigourously for too long, passing the point of no return, pinning her slender little body back against the plaster holding her place as he rhythmically drove his thick, hard cock into her with a beast like ferocity, his free hand squeezing her breast firmly in place. "Mmmmm Eryn, FUCK!" He panted moaning and grunting knowing he couldn't hold on, Eryn screamed "yes!", His body hurtling towards climax until he suddenly stiffened feeling his swollen member flinching uncontrollably inside her, his thrusts were short and sharp groaning incomprehensibly as he felt himself ejaculate inside this striking young woman completely unaware of anything apart from the two of them, feeling his final throes inside her his hand released her breast, feeling an overwhelming exhaustion and his legs wanting to give way. Nathan just leaned on her pressing his body squeezing her chest against him, just to keep upright.
 
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Her body shook with pleasure as she felt his cock stiffen inside her. She couldn't hold back any more and her pussy wrapped tightly around his cock. She felt his warm cum shoot inside her and that only made her climax more intensely. Her fingernails dug into his shoulder.

Then the throes of climax subsided, and it was quiet but for the sound of their heavy breathing. He leaned on her, his body pressing hers against the wall, her breasts against his body. Her legs felt wobbly, her mind in a fog. She wanted to curl up in a nice warm bed with him. It wouldn't be long before she wanted him again.

Sirens grew louder outside and once again she could see lights flashing outside the window. Last time they seemed to pass by in an instant, but now they seemed to linger outside. Eryn snapped out of her daze. Her brain admonished her, "Stupid girl, now you're going to get caught." She blinked her eyes, at once trying to once again get used to the dim light and develop a plan. She knew she still needed clothes. "Shit, where did my panties go?" she thought to herself. She pushed his body off her and pulled her tank top back down over her breasts. She could feel cum dripping down her thighs.
 
"Oh fuck Eryn that was fantastic!" He exclaimed feeling alive first time in a long time. The euphoria of his climax still rushing through his mind and wanting to make love with the fiery redheaded felon , somewhere a little more comfortable. Nathan could feel the results of their sexual entanglement becoming more than just lust, even though he hardly knew her and didn't know what she was capable of. The taller man was insanely attracted to the petite beauty but he had to admit that this hardened criminal scared him a little as ridiculous as that sounded Nathan thought to himself.

In the bliss of the moment Nathan had forgotten the pair were on the run from the police. It was only when she pushed his larger body off of her that Eryn snapped him back into reality. Regardless as she covered up her breasts he hoped it wouldn't be the last time she revealed them to him. Nathan leaned in and kissed her, slipping his hand between her legs he could feel the juices trickling down her slender thighs, coating his fingers he brought his free hand raising it level with her head "that's a lot of cum" he exclaimed feeling of dripping down his fingers
 
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Eryn had forgotten how sex could turn a man's brain to mush. She had used that to her advantage in the past but since she was handcuffed to this one, now it was irritating. "Wake up!" she snapped at him, pushing him off her again. She moved towards the window to peak out, practically dragging his dead weight along with her. "Happy now?" she thought to herself. She peeked out the window slowly, careful not to make any quick movements that might be noticed from below. A police car drove by slowly. She could tell they were looking for anything in particular, just making sure nothing seemed out of place. The cops in the car would be content to assume they had all perished in the explosion, but by tomorrow, there would be pressure from on high to positively verify that she had died.

She turned to Nathan and with a hushed, stern voice said, "Shut up, stay low and don't move." She breathed a sigh of relief. They had at least until the morning, but by then, they needed to be far from here, with fresh clothes and uncuffed. She thought for a second whether she was better off without her companion, but knew she needed to keep him alive at least until she had a plan of how to separate herself from him. She would give the cops an hour to get out of the area. Then they needed to move. "Now that you got that out of your system, stay focused," she told herself. "Remember what happened last time you lost focus."
 
Nathan's brief moment of dominance had ended just as suddenly as it had begun with Eryn taking control once more. Shaking him out of his daze, she looked towards him differently with a much colder look in her eyes. She pulled him towards the window tugging on her cuff, digging into his wrist as Eryn was observing what was going on outside. Nathan's mind was still lingering back to moments before but he knew he needed to regain his focus and follow her lead. She was after all his best chance of freedom, having no criminal connections and no viable skills like stealing a car. As much as he wanted to free himself from the bond around his wrist, he wondered how long he would survive on the Lam without this tough beauty.

He concentrated as she instructed him, following obediently ducking for cover, trying not to be seen. As much as he enjoyed seeing his fellow convict scantily clad, her breasts poking through a damp garments, she was going to need to make herself less conspicuous. Even the shiny metal handcuffs needed to be obscured from vision. Maybe they couldn't cut them off but maybe they could find some black paint, then at least it wouldn't reflect light. He watched her seemingly planning their next move, his eyes studying her jawbone, her small nose and the way she arched eyebrows while she focused, waiting and wondering what she was going to do next. "Maybe if we could find some paint we could at least camouflage are restraints" he said raising his arm and giving it a little tug, his left arm pulling her right. Nathan ran his free right hand through his hair damp with perspiration as the echoes of police sirens once more screamed through the night. "Looks like they are moving onto the next block?" He said as they passed by.
 
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Eryn heard Nathan's suggestion about painting the handcuffs black, but remained silent. "Not a bad thought," she thought to herself, "but if the paint got on their fingers, it would make identifying their fingerprints much too easy. We've been too sloppy already." She knew that he raised a good point though. It would take a stroke of enormous luck to find anything quickly in the apartment building to cut off the cuffs, and the metal chain was sure to raise eyebrows. She turned to Nathan and unbuttoned the cuff of his shirt, looping the chain twice and then buttoned it back up again. The chain was now much shorter and mostly concealed inside the arm of his shirt. She looked up at him, her hand now tight against his. "Looks like we're going to have hold hands for now. It's not perfect but it will have to do. The paint would have left very obvious fingerprints."

Aside from getting her panties back on, she also knew that she needed to find some pants, a towel, table cloth, something do that she wouldn't be a chick walking around in her panties. "Help me get my panties back on. Then we need to find something I can wrap around my waist like a skirt." The cops had moved on as she suspected. By 8am the DA would know what happened and the police would be more motivated for answers. That gave them a few hours to get out of the area, but Eryn still had no idea where to go. It wouldn't be safe to contact anyone that could help them. They were all still pissed about her "personal business" that both gotnher caught and had investigators knocking on their doors. The last thing they wanted to see was her on their doorstep looking for help. She knew she would have to think of something quick.
 
Nathan nodded clasping her small and delicate and in his own, interlocking fingers. He didn't mind one little bit in fact he liked the constant tactile effect. "I suppose it will do" he responded trying to shield his obvious enthusiasm. "Okay I'll just reached down" he said bending over and stretching his right hand across his body, taking the waistband of her small damp panties helping her to put them on. This deep brown eyes watched as the back of his hand caressed up her silky smooth slender legs, deliberately lingering letting him view her shaved mound until he pulled them into place. "There you go" he said straightening up her little panties, his hand slipping from around her hip round to the front, his thumb inserted deeply inside her panty line reluctantly slipping out. "Hmmm I suppose we could try in there" raising his hand intertwined with hers, they started to walk with purpose to see what lurked behind that closed white door.

Entering the room with the moonlight piercing through the darkness Nathan and Eryn are in a bathroom, the first thing Nathan sees is the shower curtain hanging from the rail around the bath come shower. "Too big?" He enquired brushing his hand against the semi-flexible lightly coloured plastic shower curtain. "How about in that basket?" The taller man asked his companion pointing with his free hand towards the tall circular woven wicker basket in the corner behind the door where they just entered.
 
Nathan's hand sliding her panties up her leg sent a shiver through her body, and she could feel her nipples hardening, straining once again against the fabric of her tank top, remembering how he had teased and squeezed them. There was something about his touch that made her want to give in and let go of the control that she so cherished. Both the tone in his voice when he said, "There you go," and the last little adjustment he made fixing her panties made her feel wonderfully helpless. As his thumb slid around her panty line, she wondered what he would do next and wondered she would let him do anything he wanted.

This time he snapped her out of a daze, and before she knew it they were walking quickly towards a white door. She didn't even remember starting to walk. They walked into a bathroom. Eryn felt the smooth, plastic material of the shower curtain, wondering whether she could cut it into some kind of skirt with the scissors in the other room. It wouldn't be very comfortable, but it would do as a last resort. Then she checked the wicker basket that Nathan pointed out. There were a stack of towels that at least looked clean. She grabbed a dark blue towel and tied it around her waist and looked in the mirror. Up close, it looked like she was wearing a towel, but from a distance, it looked enough like a skirt to get by. She saw her reflection in the mirror with Nathan towering over her, his shirt still open from their moments of passion earlier. They had found something for her to wear quickly, and she felt herself once again losing focus. They would need to wait here for a while longer to let the patrols get some distance. She still didn't know where they should go and she knew that should be her focus, but instead her focus was on his hungry brown eyes.
 
Nathan smiled as she checked herself out turning her hips to see herself in the mirror, even wearing just a towel she looked great, then mused to himself Eryn could look sexy in a black bin liner, she was that gorgeous. He kept waiting for her to tell him what she thought, what they were going to do next but she stayed ominously quiet as she looked at the mirrors reflection. Seemingly Looking towards him with a softer look in her eyes, like before. Nathan was never particularly proactive and was always attracted to stronger women who made the first move. Looking back into her oceanic blue eyes hungrily she didn't look away. Nathan stepped around turning to face the pretty redhead teenage girl without saying a word slowly repositioned himself, shuffling feet closer and resting his hand against her towel covered hip. Leaning in to kiss her Nathan stopped mere inches from her tender lips, opening his mouth to speak "looks like the police will be a while before they move on", his heart pounded in his chest as he nervously inched forward again.
 
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Eryn's crystal blue eyes burned with lust again and gave in without any real hesitation. Her cuffed hand gripped his tightly. "Wow, ready for a second go already?" she purred at him. "I love to fuck a man that thinks he can jump right back in." Her free hand reached down and let the towel drop to the floor. "I think we should find a more comfortable spot so I can show you how a real woman fucks."

She let her free hand glide down his body, stroking his cock through his pants. She looked straight into his eyes, and avoided his kiss, teasing him. She smirked and thought to herself, "This time we fuck on my terms." She unzippered his pants and pull his cock back out, holding it firmly in her hand. She started to walk out of the bathroom, holding his cock like a leash. "This place better have a fucking bed," she said softly.
 
Nathan smiled hearing Eryn's comment and before he knew it her new makeshift skirt was on the floor and she was scantily clad. He then pondered where the bedroom was until her words sank in. How a real woman fucks? What on earth did that mean? He didn't know but it certainly aroused him after all she was nothing like any of the women he had slept with before, she was stunningly beautiful yet wild and untamed. Nathan shifted his free hand between her legs slipping his fingers easily towards the gusset of her panties, still feeling damp from earlier on. Eryn looked back into his eyes, rubbing his quickly expanding length through his suit trousers as she knocked him out of his stride, manoeuvring out of a kiss. He wondered if she was having second thoughts but she still had her hands exploring his erection, soon having it within her grasp, freeing it from within his pants. Nathan didn't know what to make of this, her free hand dragging Nathan out of the bathroom leading him by his direct penis. He had never experienced anything like this before and while it turned him on he was filled with trepidation, gaining some small comfort by his cuffed hand holding hers.
 
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Eryn felt a surge of energy coarse through her veins as she led Nathan by the cock to find a bed. She savored the feeling of having regained control of this man. She couldn't believe she had allowed lust to get the better of her earlier, causing her to give in to him, letting him pin her against a wall. Even though she had never uttered the words, her eyes and body language had begged him, and she never begged. Now she would fuck him on her terms, and would make him beg.

The police lights were becoming dim and more distant as they moved further along the mostly vacant streets, and only drew Eryn's attention for a fraction of a second as they walked back into the living room and over to another door. She was no longer worried about staying low or away from the windows. He mind reminded her, "You may have regained control of him, but you still don't have control of yourself. You need to focus. Where are you going to go?" but she ignored her mind. She needed another fuck.

She released her grip on his firm, erect rod and pushed open the door to a bedroom. There was an old, dusty matress on an old cheap metal frame. She walked into the room, and faced the much taller man, her small, slender body against his backing him up until the back of his legs hit the bed and he fell back. She slid down her panties with her free hand, before once again taking hold of his cock, stroking it slowly and firmly. She wanted it inside her again, but convinced herself to take it slow. They had plenty of time. She'd fuck him again soon enough.
 
Eryn discharged his swollen member from her tightly grasping fingers to open the door to what turned out to be the bedroom. He had never felt like this before and found it surprisingly easy to submit himself to her dominance. After all he had a more gentle and timid character contrasting her strong take charge attitude. Nathan followed closely behind staring longingly at her tight little backside, firm and rounded just like a peach, making him think how he'd like to take a bite as they entered the room. She turned, circling him like the prey, stalking him forcing his retreat until he felt the cold metal frame pressed against his calfs, through the fabric of his dark coloured suit trousers, nervously excited as he fell onto the creaky old mattress. Nathan sat still watching Eryn, their handcuffed hands stretching out between the two convicts, his legs overhanging the bed observing how she slipped out of her white panties and proceeded to step towards him taking his erection and wrapping her tiny hands around it. Nathan enjoyed how her soft hands felt stroking him in the moonlit room. Eryn jerked her hand, slowly rubbing his manhood, controlling him how she pleased. Nathan took his free hand and started to caress her slender, pale thigh tracing his large hands against her toned leg, snaking from the outside and inside her thighs he shifted higher up her leg until he found her hot wet sex and started to tease his fingers against her smooth yet sticky pussy with the lightest of touches. His head leaning forward and started to kiss roughly against her breasts through her tank top, using his teeth to rub against her swollen and sensitive nipples through the fabric.
 
Eryn felt Nathan's fingers glide up her leg, roaming from the inside to the outside of her thigh and then back again. Walking from the bathroom to the bedroom, leading him by his cock had made her wet again, and she held her breath for a moment as his fingers once again brushed against her damp bare pussy lips. She stared coolly into his eyes, fighting with every fiber of her being not to let out the loud moan that she could feel trying to escape her lips. Something about this man disarmed her. He was so timid and lost until his hands were on her. Then he became confident and bold. "He's playing you," she told herself. "He was in that same car as you, on his way to a maximum security prison. He isn't a sweet, timid man. Don't let your guard down. You don't know what he's capable of." That cautious, focused voice drifted to the back of her mind as his teeth teased her nipples through the fabric of her thin tank top. She felt her eyes roll back in her head and let a sound escape her lips that was part gasp and part moan. The sound was loud and almost seemed to echo through the mostly empty room.

She blinked her eyes struggling to regain control. Her eyes were serious but had lost the coolness they held before as she looked back at him, her hand stroking cock with long slow strokes. She stopped, backing off slightly and slid his pants down off his hips with her free hand and then lifted her right knee on to the edge of the bed and then followed with her left on the opposite side of him. She knelt upright and straight straddling his bare thighs, inching forward and forcing him back with her breasts. She reached down in front of her and cupped his balls, teasing then gently with her hand, gliding her fingernails slowly across them and around them in small little circles.

She stared straight into his eyes watching his reaction to every touch and wondering how long she could control herself. Her pussy was wet and eager for the hard shaft that stood erect just a few inches away. "Be patient," she told herself again. "You'll have it soon."
 
Nathan briefly lifted his backside off the bed using his free arm to leverage himself as Eryn struggled to pull down his loose fitting pants down onto his thighs, once there he pushed them over his knees and let gravity take them, falling to his ankles. Nathan scooched back as best he could having one of his wrists restrained against hers, then raised herself onto her knees on the old creaky mattress, guiding him backwards, before taking him by the balls. He enjoyed the way she rolled them in her grasp gently playing with them. Nathan let out a tiny sigh as he felt a sensation he was unfamiliar with tracing across his large balls in small subtle movements, as he looked into her blue eyes showing little emotion. Once he adjusted to the delicious sensations he was feeling he ran his hands up Eryn's naked thighs, spreading his palm and fingers wide slowly shifting up her smooth legs until he reached the top of her pins, glancing around to her buttocks and lightly squeezing her right cheek.

Leaning in towards Eryn planted his lips against her shoulders as she straddled him, tenderly kissing over her tank top and then on to her naked skin, proceeding to plant soft kisses all over her neck line, gasping intermittently marvelling at her skilled touch. Nathan's cuffed hand raising taking his beautiful companions and upwards, tracing the back of his fingertips up her flat stomach rising straight for her breasts and started lightly caressing over her garment with the back of his hand gently pressing against her large fleshy globes. While his free hand swept around releasing her backside, his fingertips slithering between her legs and slipping between the folds feeling her wetness keen to slip his digits inside her once again.
 
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She loved the feeling of his big, strong hand moving up her leg and kneading her soft ass cheek, and the feeling of his lips on her shoulders and neck, but managed to maintain her composure. She even maintained control when the back of his cuffed hand pressed against her breasts and hard nipples through her shirt, but when his free hand once again moved between her legs, and his fingers once again dipped inside her wet hole, she let out a loud moan and gripped his sack firmly. She panted with delight as his fingers slid in and out and before she knew it her free hand was wrapped around his shaft stroking in rhythm with his fingers. She lowered her cuffed hand down, dragging his hand across her breasts and stomach again before gripping the bottom of her tank top with her fingertips and and lifting it up over her breasts again. She leaned forward just a bit, pushing her big, soft breasts against Nathan's face.
 
Nathan penetrated his thick and long fingers deep within her into the smaller woman's delight, Eryn moaning out loud and squeezed his ball is firmly. His fingers buried deep inside her stood still for a moment as he enjoyed how she handled him, not using too much pressure but using just enough Pushing the bounds of pleasure and pain. Returning his fingers attention back to her pussy as he quickly increased his pace pummelling his digits inside her, not realising she was matching his rhythm upon his mighty length. He was soon groaning with pleasure as Nathan and Eryn delivered evermore increasingly pleasurable sensations through one another. He felt his handcuffed hand moving, following a pretty redheads restrained hand, not paying any attention to where it was going. Only pistoning his fingers relentlessly, his thumb brushing her clitoris with every thrust into her. As Eryn leaned forward the sight of her oversized breasts against her tiny frame drew Nathan in, bringing her breasts to his face, sinking his face between her breasts and pausing for a moment. He then proceeded to kiss and lick all over her large fleshy globes, slowing his determined fingers to let his thumb to work over her sensitive clitoris, teasing her swollen bud as Nathan licked and sucked over her swollen nipples, flickering his tongue as he sucked on them hard, moaning as she stroked his shaft slower.
 
Nathan's lips and tongue felt heavenly on her large breasts and straining, sensitive nipples. She moaned constantly as he skillfully teased, licked and nibbled at her, while his fingers continued to slowly move in and out of her soaking wet pussy. She ached to feel his long, hard manhood inside her once again, letting her hand glide up and down it slowly, and smoothly, lubricated by his precum that streamed down feeling warm on her fingers. She could feel her body commanding her to give in, while she tried to resist, struggling to understand how this man, without any effort was causing her to lose control. She inched her body and pussy forward, and could feel her own hand stroking him against her body. The closer her pussy got to his cock the stronger her desire was to fuck him. She let out a loud moan as his thumb teased her clit and he nibbled on her nipples. Her hand grasped his dick tighter, pulling on it as she threw her head back. She was lost in her lust and knew that she would not be able to hold out much longer.
 
Nathan pulled his hand back retreating covered in her hot sticky juices , watching Eryn as she threw her head back with pleasure. With Eryn knelt straddling above his thighs as something surged through his body driving him to wrap his arms around the hips of this tough as nails, sexy as hell redhead. He twisted and turned his body holding her tightly and releasing her, almost throwing her onto the dusty old mattress. Nathan didn't know what was coming over him, lust seemed to override his normal behaviour, but there must have been something more because even during the throes of passion with his wife, he never once was so aggressive sexually. He quickly clambered down on the bed , lowering himself to the delicious redhead laid dishevelled
 
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Eryn's emotions went from uncontrolled lust to shock, as Nathan wrapped his strong arm around her and flipped her onto her back on the bed like a rag doll. Her long wavy red hair was a mess, some spread out on the bed and some falling across her face. His body pressed against hers as he laid on top of her, once again feeling completely helpless and at his mercy. She wanted his dick inside her again more than ever. She was still panting from his fingers and was ready to beg for more, looking at his face through the strands of hair. There was something in his eyes that she hadn't noticed before beyond his uncontrolled lust, something deeper and darker, but she didn't focus on that for long. She couldn't focus on it. All of her focus was on how her pussy ached for him to fuck her. She spread her legs, wider and then wrapped them around him, digging her bare heels into his lower back. "Fuck me," she purred, blowing a strand of hair from her lips.
 
Nathan blinked positioned atop of Eryn pausing for a moment as whatever possessed his actions seemed to pass, his lust still permeating every inch of his body. Looking directly at her face peering into her blue eyes through the gaps in her red hair, the sound of her ragged breathing seemed so loud mere inches away from her, within the silent virtually empty bedroom. Nathan could feel Eryn's hot breath on his pale skin as she panted, wrapping her legs around his middle. He didn't waste any time grabbing his thick manhood guiding it towards her sex. Nathan is fully aroused member pressing against her hot pussy, feeling her juices against his tip as he quickly pressed into her entrance, driving his cock into her with a hunger. The smell of her juices permeated the air as his dick quickly breached her depths. Within only a few short sharp thrusts his rhythm was quickly building, the escapees free hand rubbing up and down the side of her body his steely length deep inside his fellow convicts pussy, he moaned with pleasure as her inner muscles gripped him like a warm friendly hand squeezing him, his hips rocking back and forth with an increased impetus. Nathan looked longingly onto her hair covered face, bringing his right hand up to her pretty face and brushing it aside letting his large hand linger over her cheeks, fucking her harder, feeling the constant pressure in the small of his back, changing his rhythm grinding his cock in quick shallow motions inside her. "Mmmm Fuck!" Nathan groaned with pleasure.
 
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His thrusts and rhythm were like a roller coaster as he changed speeds and depths. Every time she thought she knew what was coming next he surprised her pushing her ever closer to climax gradually, letting the anticipation, hormones and desire build and smolder within her her small body. She could feel her body shaking a bit as she moaned when he pushed deep and whined when he teased her with shallow thrusts. Her legs tightening their grasp of his body, as though she were holding on for dear life, clinging to him waiting for that one final rush.

Her hips moved in a constant rhythm, pushing her tight, wet pussy to devour his cock. She briefly thought about trying to regain control, but she could barely open her eyes and was in no position to turn the tables on him. She didn't want the ride to end but wasn't sure how long she could wait for the sweat release that she knew was soon to come. She could feel her pussy tightening around his cock, making each thrust more pleasurable and making each time it slipped from her grasp more agonizing. "Make me cum, Nathan, oh, please make me cum," she whispered. Each time her pussy grasped his hard manhood, she could feel it throbbing and she had been with enough men to know that he wasn't far from filling her again with his warm, sticky cum.
 
Nathan could feel he had passed the point of no return, there was no holding back now, only the certainty of that final plateau of pleasure beckoning him forth. He plunged his thick meaty length inside Eryn's burning sex, letting his momentum take him as he stabbed his cock forcefully into his fellow convict, their body slamming together in unison. Nathan moaned and groaned incomprehensibly as he felt that haze starting to drift over his mind as his body became ever more stimulated, burying his head on her shoulder, the escapees bound to one another by metal joined at the hip as his thrusting cock it a new peak until suddenly his body tensed, jerking, his manhood firing his seed inside her hot wet sex "Mmmmmmmm F-Fuck!" Unleashing his load with several rounds of hot sticky jets of cum, the after-shocks slowly subsiding as his intense throbbing cock died down. The taller man dripping with sweat sprawled on top of Eryn's small frame, pressing his weight on top of her before eventually rolling beside the pretty redhead. His arm draped behind her neck as he lay next to her on the abandoned mattress in the vacant apartment. Nathan loved these post coital moments where his brain was filled with endorphins and there was a pure calm, no worries troubled him just pure bliss, panting from his exertions.
 
In an instant, the subtlety of Nathan's various rhythms and depths gave way to persistent, hard, fast thrusts. While she had been enjoying the torture of his big, hard cock teasing her, keeping her right on the edge, she loved the feeling of getting pushed over the edge getting fucked fast and hard. Each thrust felt harder and faster and with each thrust she moaned louder. She felt her body tense in preparation for that intense burst of pleasure. Her pussy tightened around his throbbing member and wave after wave of pleasure thrashed through Eryn's body. She gasped for breath between her moans and screams. She felt Nathan fill her with shot after shot of cum before his heavier body lie still on top of her before rolling off to the side.

Eryn could barely move. She had never experienced an orgasm that strong and her own mind seemed to turn to mush. She could feel Nathan's warm cum dripping down her pussy and into the crack of her ass. She had never felt this overcome with a lust that only intensified with each spectacular release. The thought of fleeing the police entered her mind but was quickly swept away. She glanced over at Nathan, his body glistening with sweat, his heavy breathing matching hers. Deep down they needed to move and be on their way, but she was not finished yet. She needed him one more time.

Eryn reached over with her free hand and let her fingertips glide up and down his shaft. Her fingers moved easily on his dick, wet with her juices. Even though it had started to get a little softer and more limp, it still felt long. "Move quickly," she thought to herself. "Take him by surprise." Eryn sat up and with a quick agile move she was on her hands and knees straddling his body, her mouth hovering over his cock, her pussy still dripping with his cum high in the air above his chest. She propped herself up on her one free hand, cuffed hand beneath her reaching across to his hand. Lifting his hand and brushing it against her soft breasts and hard nipples. She wrapped her full lips around his cock, tasting her own juices, letting her red hair drape down while she teased him with her lips.
 
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