Cum-Stuffed Labia Lust

The air was thick with sweat and the musky scent of sex. She lay sprawled on the bed, legs spread wide, her swollen labia glistening under the dim light. He knelt between her thighs, gripping his cock with one hand while the other traced teasing circles around her clit. "Watch," he growled, stroking himself faster. She bit her lip as his hips jerked, his cock pulsing thick ropes of cum across her pussy. Hot streaks landed on her inner lips, dripping down toward her entrance. He dragged two fingers through the mess, smearing it over her slick folds before reaching for the glass dildo cooling on the nightstand. The smooth, chilled surface pressed against her, making her gasp. He pushed it in slowly, fucking his cum deeper with each thrust. "Feel that?" he murmured, twisting the toy just right. "Every drop’s going inside you." Her hips arched off the bed as the dildo slid in and out, the cold glass contrasting with the heat between her legs. She could feel his cum mixing with her own wetness, the slippery mess coating her thighs. "Fuck," she moaned, clenching around the toy. "Harder."

He obliged without hesitation, driving the glass dildo deeper, the thick curve of it stretching her just enough to make her breath hitch. His free hand clamped down on her hip, holding her steady as he worked the toy in rough, deliberate strokes. The wet squelch of his cum mixing with her arousal filled the room, filthy and obscene. "Look at you," he muttered, watching her pussy swallow every inch of the dildo, her folds glistening with the mess they’d made. "Taking it so fucking well." She whimpered, her fingers digging into the sheets as the cold glass teased her sensitive walls, the pressure relentless. Every thrust dragged against her clit, sending sharp jolts of pleasure up her spine. "Close," she gasped, her thighs trembling. He twisted the toy sharply, grinding the base against her swollen clit. "Then come," he ordered, voice rough. "Drench it." Her back arched as the orgasm ripped through her, her cunt clenching tight around the dildo, her juices spilling over his fingers. He didn’t let up, fucking her through it until her moans turned ragged. "Good girl," he murmured, finally slowing. "Now let’s see how much you kept inside."

He pulled the dildo out slowly, watching her pussy cling to it, slick and glazed with their combined mess. A thick strand of cum and arousal stretched between the toy and her swollen lips before snapping. "Still dripping," he muttered, dragging the tip through her folds, collecting more wetness. He pressed it back inside with a filthy, wet sound, just to watch her shudder. Her breath hitched as he worked the toy in shallow, teasing thrusts, the glass catching the light with every movement. His free hand slid down to rub her clit in rough circles, his fingers slippery from her juices. "Fuck, you’re greedy," he growled, feeling her hips jerk against his hand. "Can’t even tell what’s mine anymore." She moaned, her thighs shaking as another wave of pleasure built. The dildo twisted inside her, hitting that sweet spot just right while his fingers kept relentless pressure on her clit. "Gonna come again?" he taunted, his voice low. "Do it. Let me see you ruin this toy." Her nails raked down his forearm as she arched off the bed, her cunt pulsing around the glass, her climax spilling out in hot, sticky waves. He didn’t stop—just kept fucking her through it, his grip bruising on her hip. "Christ," he hissed, watching her fall apart. "Look at you." The dildo glistened when he finally pulled it free, her thighs trembling as she tried to catch her breath. He dragged it over her stomach, leaving a wet trail before bringing it to her lips. "Clean it," he ordered. Her tongue flicked out, tasting herself, tasting him—obedient and filthy.

Her lips parted, taking the glass dildo into her mouth with a slow, deliberate suck. Her tongue swirled around the slick surface, lapping up every trace of their mingled wetness, her eyes locked on his as she obeyed. The taste of salt and sex filled her mouth, thick and heady. He watched, jaw tight, as she worked her tongue along the length, her cheeks hollowing around it. "That's it," he muttered, dragging his thumb over her bottom lip. "Get it spotless." She moaned around the toy, the vibration humming against his fingers as he guided it deeper. Drool dripped down her chin, messy and obscene, but she didn’t stop—just swallowed it down, her throat working around the smooth curve. His cock twitched, still hard, still aching. He pulled the toy free with a wet pop, tossing it aside before gripping her hips and flipping her onto her stomach. "Hands and knees," he ordered, voice rough. "Now." She scrambled to obey, her ass lifting in the air, her dripping cunt on full display. He ran a palm over the curve of her ass, then brought it down in a sharp smack that made her gasp. "Still so fucking wet," he growled, spreading her open with his thumbs. His cock nudged against her entrance, already slick from her arousal. "Gonna take every inch?" She whimpered, pushing back against him, desperate. He didn’t make her wait. One brutal thrust buried him to the hilt, her tight walls clenching around him instantly. "Fuck," he hissed, hips snapping forward again. "That’s it—squeeze me just like that." Her moans dissolved into broken gasps as he pounded into her, each stroke dragging against her swollen clit, each retreat leaving her empty and aching for more. The slap of skin filled the room, her body rocking under his, her fingers twisting in the sheets. "Don’t stop," she begged, voice wrecked. "Please—" He gripped her hips tighter, fucking her harder, deeper, his cock hitting that sweet spot inside her with every thrust. "Gonna come?" he taunted, breath hot against her back. "Do it. Drench me." She shattered with a cry, her cunt pulsing around him, her climax wracking her body. He didn’t slow—just kept driving into her, chasing his own release, his fingers digging bruises into her skin. "Take it," he snarled, hips stuttering. "Take every fucking drop." His orgasm hit hard, his cock jerking inside her as he spilled deep, his groan rough against her shoulder. She collapsed beneath him, spent and trembling, his cum leaking out around his still-hard length. He pulled out slowly, watching the mess drip down her thighs. "Good girl," he murmured, dragging his fingers through it before bringing them to her lips. "Clean this up too." She opened her mouth, eager and obedient, her tongue flicking out to taste him all over again.