Hayley Atwell - Christmas Cheer

"Fuck, Hayley," he grunted as he gave a few final thrusts into her mouth, bouncing her nose off him as he gave the last, deep pumps into her mouth, holding it till the last moment before he yanked hard on her hair to make her squeal as her chin pressed hard against his balls and his cock bucked in her mouth to empty the first huge spurt of his load down her throat. She held on and swallowed quickly, feeling the hot, thick jets of him down her throat as he unloaded into her, unable to taste it he was so deep. Her body heaved as she swallowed his load, him pulling her bunches and holding her full depth on him so she didn't miss a thing as he emptied his balls before giving a final strain and relaxing. He still held her in place for a moment, both of them just taking a second in the wake of it all before he pulled his cock slowly from her mouth, Hayley gagging a little as he slid out, pausing to let her suck him a bit more and take every last bit of his load before he withdrew and released her, the exhausted actress sagging back onto her heels and resting on her hands.

Absolutely washed out, she gasped deeply for breath, needing them to restore her soul practically as the tiredness hit her after their incredible session. She'd never been abused like that before but deep down she loved it, loved that he'd had the guts to take her to task and really get what he wanted and she was frankly proud she'd deep throated like she had. Her pussy was practically dripping on the floor to go with her streaming eyes and drooling mouth, just trying to recover as her heart rate returned to normal and breathing settled down. She found some tissue and wiped her eyes, the dark make-up going with it as she blinked in the light, finally able to see as she smeared it across her face trashily, something she knew he kinda loved as she looked up to him with a smile, wiping her chin. Sitting back on her heels was a relief as it took pressure off her knees which hurt from the position he'd put her in, the respite welcome. She was hot and tired now but knew it wasn't remotely over, her aching throat just the start of things as she looked down to his cock, already recovering, twitching with his pulse as it stiffened as he looked at her hungrily.

"Had enough?" she goaded playfully, huskily, pained throat effecting her voice before she reached down and grabbed her callously discarded Santa hat, pulling it back onto her head with attitude. He just smiled, almost malevolently, having so many more plans for her.

"You're not sorry enough yet," he whispered, making her shiver as he abruptly reached out to grab her hair again, making her cry out as he stepped round her to twirl her to the sofa, hauling her forwards and throwing her down roughly over her to leave her prone for him, her lovely round ass displayed for his pleasure. She didn't bother being coy and slid her legs wider, fishnet-clad knees sliding on the floor as she spread her thighs to expose her gorgeous pussy through the trashy torn tights, absolutely ready for him now. Dropping down behind her, wasting no time on getting undressed, her ran his hands over her round ass and squeezed hard, making her murmur and then yell out as he laid a hard smack on her, repeating it on the other cheek, loving how it made her jiggle as he took in her buttplug. Red hand prints appeared immediately from the force, the sting making Hayley shudder in pleasure and pain as he ran his hands over her tights again.

Grabbing them, he bunched them aggressively in his hands and yanked them hard apart, the loud ripping sound tearing the air suddenly as he made her jolt back, the tights cutting into her as he made another huge rip in the fishnets where it counted, exposing her pussy completely for him to fuck as she gasped in surprise and arousal. He drew another loud moan when he brought his hands down on both her buttocks, digging his fingers deep into her firm flesh before pulling them apart to give himself a clear view of Hayley's petite sphincter clinging around the buttplug. In perfect tune with her outfit, the small toy had a ruby red crystal embedded in its base, gleaming in the dim light of the room.

"Anything, huh?" he grinned, understanding how she had meant what she said and was ready to pay him back. He took a moment to admire how her tight asshole stretched to accommodate the inserted plug. It looked to be a tight fit and his cock was much bigger, but it was good preparation to ensure a pleasurable experience for the both of them. For now, however, he had something else in mind and his gaze lingered downwards to take in Hayley's pussy. Apart from the neatly trimmed strip of dark hair above her clit she was completely smooth, just how he liked it and, following his instinct, he leaned in and ran the flat of his tongue all the way across her pink lips, causing Hayley to let out a purring moan and push her ass back at him.

"Little Santa slut!" he hissed, straightening and once more grabbing a firm handful of brunette hair, sharply pulling her head back. His other hand grasped his cock around the base and he proceeded to smack it heavily against the submissive woman's hot, soaked slit.

"I'll make you pay properly now!"

Hayley responded by pushing her ample ass back at him, arching her back to increase the needy display she was giving. Her heart pounded in her chest, and she could hardly wait as she felt him swipe the smooth bellend of his cock along her labia, positioning it right at her entrance. Her breath hitched and she shuffled her knees apart a little further in eager anticipation. They both let out a guttural groan in unison when he pushed in; he wasn't gentle, far rougher than he had ever been with her as he forcefully thrust his cock into her, but Hayley was so utterly soaked that he could slam more than half of his length into her and her velvety folds parted. She squeezed her eyes shut while her mouth hung wide open as she moaned out loud, letting him hear how incredible it felt to be fucked by him. He wasted no time himself, not taking it slow at all as he let go of his manhood and grabbed her hip instead to drive his next thrust in balls-deep, his crotch slapping loudly against Hayley's thick ass.

"Oh god!" the buxom brunette gasped, pushing herself up on her elbows. Her slutty red leather boots slid across the floor as she searched for leverage when he began to fuck her in earnest, still taking his frustrations out on her. She had never been so full before, both her pussy and asshole stretched wide, which proved to be a heady combination that was only increased by the fast pace he exhibited.

"Little slut!" she heard him growl from behind her, words he'd never used to her previously, before he laid a harsh spank on her ass that made her cry out, "Tell me how sorry you are!"

"I am so sorry! Please! So... so sorry!" she cried out, each phrase rewarded with another hearty smack to her reddening bottom while he used her luxurious hair to yank her back against him to fuck her deep. Both of them had completely lost themselves in the act, the emotion and the time spent apart making it all just sweeter. He fucked her like a man possessed and she loved every second. He gritted his teeth, drinking up every second of the experience. Their sex had always been great and they had experimented with a couple of things, but he had never been able to fuck her quite like this, just treat her like a piece of meat and now he was taking full advantage. Looking down, he admired the way Hayley's firm, toned ass rippled delectably from every impact with his crotch, red hand-shaped imprints already blemishing both alabaster cheeks.

"Fuck, I missed this hot cunt!" he grunted, placing one leg on the couch to gain more leverage and slightly change up the angle. Letting go of her hair, he reached below and captured one of Hayley's huge, swinging tits in his hand. His fingers sank deep into the soft flesh as he used it as leverage to fuck her harder. Hayley whined loudly, her head dropping to let her hair cover her face for a moment as she adapted to the new angle, overwhelmed by the sensitive spots he was now hitting with every thrust. His hand disappeared from her hip and a moment later her other tit was grabbed and squeezed roughly, causing her to whimper as the sharp pain mixed with the pleasure of the sex. He was really letting her have it, cashing in the cheque she had given him.

"Oh... my... goodness!" she whimpered, her teeth rattling from the power of his thrusts. She was definitely going to be sore tomorrow, but for now she was enjoying the pounding she received. She opened her eyes, turning her head to spur her lover on when she caught something shocking. It seemed that during her preparation she had forgotten one important thing: she had not closed the blinds. And now, while getting pounded from behind like a bitch, dressed in nothing but slutty red leather boots, ripped fishnets and a Santa hat, she was able to look out of the window where, from the house across the street, she could see a woman standing there and watching her! She was looking right at her, quite obviously enjoying the show of her getting fucked by her man, even grinning when they made eye contact!

"Oh my God!" she cried out, feeling a surge of panic soar through her body. She needed to close those blinds! However, before she could get any words out to communicate to her lover, that firm hand was back in her hair and all that came out was a yelp when she was roughly yanked back. She moaned loudly when his lips met hers and he pressed a kiss full of hunger and passion onto her. For a second she wanted to stop him, just briefly to close the blinds, but his tongue was insistent, dominantly pushing into her mouth and chasing hers. Every remnant of trying to get a break was then swept away when his other hand dropped down below to toy with her clit while his shaft pounded into her. All she was reduced to was a helpless, pleasure-filled moan.

"Oh god!" Hayley gasped when he finally broke the kiss by pulling her back by her hair. The look he gave her was one of intense lust, staring deep into her eyes while continuing to pummel her pussy, "Fuck me!"

She cried out when he surprised her by suddenly pushing her head down, mashing the side of her face into the cushions of the couch and pinning her there with his hand still firmly entangled in her hair. Hayley mewled, stuck in a face-down-ass-up position.

"Spread your ass!" his voice was a dark growl and he underlined his demand with another hard slap to her red posterior, "Show me how sorry you are, you big-titted bitch!"

"I'm so sorry!" the actress gasped and reached back with both hands. Obediently pulling her cheeks wide apart she showed off how her tight, pink asshole wrapped snugly around the buttplug, making a lewd show of herself for his benefit. Her shameless display earned her an increased force of his thrusts. She could feel his cock so deep inside her it made her eyes water.

"Not sorry enough yet!" the young man hissed. He clenched his jaw, leaning down onto her head while his cock punished the submissive woman, her slutty cries and the slapping sounds of flesh on flesh filling the room. He could feel her pussy clench around his shaft, hot and dripping wet as she eagerly pushed back against him and he could see her eyes roll in their sockets and he didn't know who of them enjoyed themselves more. Then suddenly, he pulled out; Hayley's eyes widened, shocked at the sudden, utterly unexpected emptiness inside her hole that made her cry out. However, before she could protest, her lover's strong hands grabbed her by her hips and she was flipped over. The buxom woman gasped as she landed on her back, her legs flailing in the air. He caught them by the ankles and pulled them over his shoulders, almost bending her in half as he leaned over her, both hands roughly grabbing her tits.

"You're just made to be fucked like this!" he growled as he pushed his hips forward. The head of his cock found her opening and at this point Hayley was loosened enough for him to slam himself inside, making the brunette cry out as his heavy balls smacked against the plug that was embedded in her ass. She bit her lip, looking up at him with big eyes as he picked up right where he had left off, using her as his sex toy and pounding her for all her worth. Her feet, still inside the slutty red boots, bobbed back and forth as he used her famous breasts as mere handles to pull her back against him, to fuck her harder. His fingers dug so deep into the soft, malleable tissue that she was certain he'd leave marks, but nothing was further away from her mind than complaining. Mouth and eyes wide open, she took the pounding she deserved, feeling it rile her up more and more.

"You love this, don't you?!" her younger lover hissed, "Tell me you love getting fucked like this!"

"Yes! I love it!" Hayley cried out in response, the pitch of her voice rising as she felt the rough sex get to her. This was the hardest she had ever been fucked, she was basically getting used for his pleasure and she couldn't help but bask in it. The fact that it was wrong, that it felt like something she should not enjoy so much only made it better.

"Hot little slut!" he hissed, spurred on by her obvious pleasure. He loved seeing her like this; his beautiful, smart, classy girlfriend reduced to being his personal fuck puppet. Mascara smeared in streaks down her cheeks, lipstick smudged around her lips with saliva, she really looked like a completely different person. Growling he let go of one of her tits and once again grabbed her hair, roughly forcing her to look down to where their bodies joined.

"Look at it!" he demanded intensely, "Look at your cunt getting fucked, look at you being my little fuck toy!"

Hayley couldn't help but stare, feeling a naughty fascination as she watched her boyfriend's fat, vein-marbled shaft pound in and out of her pussy, stretching her so impossibly wide. He was utterly coated with her pussy juices, which served as lubrication to allow him to fuck her like this, like a slut!

"Oh God!" Hayley gasped, feeling herself getting close. She was about to come and come hard! Without thinking she stuck the ring and middle finger of her right hand into her mouth and thoroughly coated them in saliva before she reached down between her legs and used them to rub her clit to add to the intense stimulation.

"How sorry are you?" he growled, watching with fascination as Hayley played with herself. Sitting up, he wrapped his left arm around her thighs, getting a good hold of her legs. His hips collided with her ass with loud, fleshy smacks.

"I'm so sorry!" Hayley moaned, her voice vibrant with pleasure.

"Again!" he demanded, letting her hair go and delivering a harsh, open-handed slap to Hayley's huge tit, making it jiggle wildly despite its firmness, causing her to cry out in shock and pain.

"I am so, so sorry!" the actress cried. Her head dropped back and again she inadvertently made eye contact with the woman watching from the other side of the street. She saw her! She grinned at her! She would see her come hard on her boyfriends cock! Somehow, the thought made it all only better and she let out a cry of anguished pleasure as she succumbed to her orgasm.

"Fuck!" she let out an anguished scream as her body started shaking with pleasure, flashes of blinding light going off behind her eyes. He continued to fuck her, showing little consideration for the enormous release she was experiencing as his thick shaft pounded her spasming pussy hard. Instead, he delivered another hard slap to her phenomenal tits to make them bounce as Hayley shivered and rode out the high of coming all over his cock.

"Oh Christ!" she whined as she was mercilessly fucked through her orgasm, her pussy suddenly feeling incredibly sensitive. Instinctively, she tried to buck him off, but was left too weak and all she got for her efforts was another slap to her tits.

"M-mercy, please! I can't take any more!" she begged, desperate for relief. Her plea finally seemed to get her somewhere and she shuddered as he pulled his thick cock out of her spent pussy, then pulled back to let her limp legs crash to the floor. Hayley gasped with relief, staring at the ceiling and blinking, still overwhelmed with the experience she just had. However, her respite was short-lived as her hair was once again grabbed and her head was pulled up. Hayley moaned as she found herself face to face with his cock, which was utterly coated in her glistening essence.

"Suck!" he simply demanded, pushing it up against her lips. Hayley glanced up, but his expression left no space for a discussion so she simply gave in, opening her mouth and allowing him to push his slick cock into her mouth. He immediately took advantage, forcing it deep and triggering her gag reflex, then held her there, giving her no choice but to suck his cock submissively and clean it of her juices. Once she had cleaned the shaft he pulled back and instead offered his balls, wordlessly demanding similar treatment, throbbing cock towering over her face.

"So," Hayley said when he finally stepped back, a coy smile on her make-up-smeared face, "how much more sorry do I have to be?"

He regarded Hayley carefully for a moment, then sharply reached out and smacked her across the face, making her tumble onto one hand and gasp harshly, as much at the shock of it as any kind of pain. He'd never struck her like that before, so dominant and in charge, Hayley looking slowly back up to him through her tangled hair, breathing hard as she regarded him in turn - just waiting for his move.

"You'll know when I'm done," he said quietly, determinedly - menacingly. Hayley tingled in excitement and trepidation even before he grabbed her hair again and pulled her up on her knees, making her stagger helplessly to the sofa where he threw her down again, same as he had earlier, to use. Tumbling down, she winced a little as she landed on her large, abused breasts, her sweet DDs tingling with red marks he'd left on them as they were crushed beneath her, feeling his hands immediately at her hips again, fingers twisting into the fishnets. They slid slowly across her ass, almost carefully, before he gave another hard double handed slap to make her cry out, spreading her ass apart to gape her stretched pussy and show off her sexy jewelled buttplug. Releasing her, he grabbed the torn fishnets and yanked the rip wider, splitting it all the way up the back to her waistband now, exposing every treasure she had.

"This is how you're gonna show you're sorry," he whispered huskily, heart thumping now as he knew he could have his prize. His hand trailed down and grasped the base of her buttplug, Hayley's heart rate spiking in turn now as she knew exactly how she was going to repay her mistake; it was her one moment to back out, to refuse, to beg him no...but she didn't. She was his obedient little fuck doll tonight, she'd proved that already and it was far too late, and pointless, to back out now. Taking a deep breath and relaxing herself as best she could, she held the position and arched her back, pushing her ass out to him and spreading her legs a bit more in acceptance and invitation.

"Make me apologise," she said in a soft, sultry but utterly meaningful manner. Without a word he took the initiative and pressed on, fingers hooking into the base of her sexy gem plug, the red glinting in the low light as he took hold and pulled at it firmly, just building up into a steady pressure, not too hard or fast. Hayley gave a little glance sideways to catch a glimpse of the woman still watching, deciding she didn't care now. She instinctively clenched a little at first, body fighting it as her sphincter tightened up for a moment, resisting him totally as he pulled at the smooth metal plug before she pushed out and relaxed, her body unwinding again as she let it happen and felt the smooth shape of the toy stretch her and slide out of her ass. He was slow and deliberate with it, not letting it happen too quickly, loving the sight of her tight asshole stretching over the polished metal as it slid out of her to leave her just open a little, ready and waiting.