Title – Avengement
Released – 2019
Director – Jesse V. Johnson
Starring – Scott Adkins, Craig Fairbrass, Thomas Turgoose.
Review – One of my favourite things is when a talented team take a super trashy concept and elevate it. From the title to the cast, you think you know what you’re getting in this British crime actioner. But it’s so much better than that!
The action here is crunchy and…
Which of my five favorite movies matches my vibe?
Beetlejuice (childhood favorite)
Captain America : The winter soldier
Avengement (2019)
Ginger Snaps
Underworld (2003)
See ResultsI’ll extend some no pressure tags to @milliemila @alternativegirl23 @onyxwolf @imyourbratzdoll @wintrsoldrluvr
Avengement - Blu-ray [Import anglais]
Avengement est un film d’action de 2019 réalisé par Jesse V. Johnson qui a co-écrit le film avec Stu Small. Le film met en vedette Scott Adkins, Craig Fairbrass et Thomas Turgoose.
Avengement est sorti le 24 mai 2019 en VOD et dans certains cinémas, où il a reçu des critiques généralement positives de la part des critiques qui ont fait l’éloge de sa chorégraphie d’action et de la performance d’Adkins. En 2020, une édition spéciale est sortie, qui contient une version non coupée du film.
Synopsis :
Transformé en assassin et tentant de récupérer son âme par un sanglant châtiment, Cain Burgess, un gangster anglais, s’échappe de prison afin de retourner dans son ancien quartier pour se venger des personnes qui l'ont trahi, un long chemin impitoyable…
Avengement est la sixième collaboration entre le réalisateur Jesse V. Johnson et Scott Adkins. Le scénario de Johnson a été inspiré par un film de samouraï intitulé “Harakiri” du réalisateur Masaki Kobayashi.
AVENGEMENT (2019)
Grade: B
More fun than I expected. Fight scenes were good. The very end could’ve had a better twist. Scott Adkins carried the film. Think he could be a star.
“JUST LIKE THE SKIN ON YOUR KNUCKLES, THE MIND CAN BE MADE CALLOUSED AS FUCK.
ONLY PAIN CAN DO THAT.”
Scott Adkins as he appears in Avengement.
Warnings : Fighting, blood, violence, broken teeth, gun violence. (Legit action packed, watch if your fine with that sort of thing 😋)
This is a link to the movie on YouTube and could be considered bootleg (I’m not saying it is), so if you prefer a streaming services the Netflix link is below.
#avengement #netflix #netflixandchill #movie #review
https://www.instagram.com/p/Ce0tsrKF0Gg/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
Tease.
A. Fucking. Tease.
The look on her face when I mutter ‘What I am going to do to you’ is priceless.
She doesn’t even know what she is doing to me.
She is lucky if I do not park this car and take her in my backseat. She will forgive me. It is not roses and candles, or a bed, but I have already gotten her flowers.
I bet I can get her to the point where she doesn’t care where I have her.
[[MORE]]Where?
A thought hits me. I could have taken her in her room. Just a few steps from the car. So what her perverted roomate could hear. Let her touch herself to the sound of my woman’s cunt getting stretched beyond her limits.
I would have had her cries echoing through the halls. I did not know I had a thing for American accents, but now, I want to hear how she sounds when I’m inside of her so deep, she can not feel anything else.
My hips accidentally buck. I mask it into a stretch. My body is impatient. It has been a long three months.
Only the thoughts of finally seducing my woman keep me from pulling the car over and breaking her into pieces.
Only twenty minutes to my house, and the only thing I can only think about is being inside the woman beside me.
My hands constrict. I feel as if the steering wheel could snap any minute. It is torture not being able to have her yet.
My eyes glance down to Grace. She’s staring out the window. I’m glad she stopped covering her face, but I can tell she is still blushing. Her skin doesn’t show it, but I can feel the heat coming off of her face.
So beautiful. So innocent.
Mine.
What is the words I overhear Grace and her friend say?
Intimacy…love.
Is this love that I feel? It has been a very long time since I have felt anything of semblance to that. I know I have an overwhelming urge to protect her from everything and everyone. I wish to hide her from the world so that I am the only one who can see her smile. I know I want to put my hands in those thick curls and pull her towards me. I know I want to hold her, squeeze her as tight to me as she can handle.
I think I might.
I think I love her. I know I want her. It is as if time I spend with her is making up for the time I spent in that hellhole of a prison. I wish to make new memories, lighter memories, starting with tonight.
This last month has been grueling. To be sitting beside my woman and to not be able to touch her. Just having to wait for the right time. The memories I plan to make today will make up for all the lost time. These will be a memories I will never forget. After tonight, I will take her whenever I want. No more waiting.
In the morning, I will take her. At night, I will have her. Even in the shower, I’m going to be inside her. When I train, I’ll have her sitting on my cock. Hmm. Sleeping inside of her sounds good as well.
My brain runs with ideas. My cock hasn’t lost an inch since that kiss almost twenty minutes ago.
We finally arrive.
I turn off the car, and release my seatbelt. I get out the car and come to Grace’s side. She watches me as I open her door. I climb over her to unclip her seatbelt. Either she is taking to long, or I am ready to begin. Both. When I am pulling back, Grace sneaks a kiss.
Maybe she is just as impatient as I. My enjoyment shows through my eyes. Grace’s face lights up with a smile. She is always happy when she does something right. I’ll have to remember that when I have her underneath me.
I pull her out the car and get her bag, extra items and school bag. She grabs her flowers and we make our way to my door.
I open it with one hand and hold the door open as Grace walks in.
We take off our shoes and go further inside.
She looks around. It is a simple room, with a couch, a chair, a lamp, a desk, a television, and a table.
I quickly go upstairs to drop her things in the corner of my room. I come back downstairs and she is in the same spot I left her, fidgeting with the edge of her skirt.
“Would you like a drink.”, I offer.
“Please.”, she pleads
'Please’, I mimic her voice in my head. I wonder if everything she’s says is going straight to my cock because I’m already hard or do I enjoy her pleads.
I wonder what can I do to have her begging.
I smirk as my brain races with more ideas. I take a deep breath. Slow. Slow. Focus.
I come back with a bottle of vodka and two glasses. I pour us both a hefty drink.
We’ll both need it. She is too nervous to relax. As for me, she will be too tight and it has been long over three months. Hmm. Maybe I will need two drinks.
She drinks hers faster than I’ve ever seen her drink. I chuckle.
“We are not in rush.”, I tell her, but I am lying. I want to fuck her now. “We have days together.”, I state calmly. You have five minutes before I pick you up and throw you on my bed.
She nods and smiles. We both finish our drink at the same time. A first. I pour us both another, not as hearty. I want us both to feel and remember everything. Only with the edge off, but no more.
She drinks this drink slower than the other one. I watch her tongue go to catch the drop of vodka that slipped to the side of her lip.
I moan to myself. She looks up to see me watching her, she looks down and flushes.
“Come here.”.
She hesitates then comes over to me.
“Closer than that.”
Finally we are almost chest to chest.
“Give me your glass.”, she hands me her finished glass, and I set it on the table beside us.
Once done, my hand finds it in the softness of her curls at the base of her head.
I often find myself longing to touch her hair as she doesn’t let others touch it. People reach for her hair often but without permission. Out of curiosity she says. She tells me only family and friends she lets touch, but she so freely lets me, in fact she revels in it.
I use my grip to pull her even closer. I lower to put my mouth to her ear.
“When we go upstairs, do you know whats going to happen?”, I question softly.
She nods, but doesn’t say anything. That’s not what I want. She talks as much as any American, but now she wants to be quiet. I do not think so.
“I am going to fuck you.”
Her gasp jumps from her mouth as her eyes widen.
“Yuri!”, she chokes out
I pull away and use the hand not in her curls to tilt her head up to look at me.
“Say it. Tell me what I am to do to you?”, I demand.
She squirms. Her arms wrap around herself.
“I…I..Your…your..goi..Yuri, please.”, she whimpers, to uncomfortable to say it. What else did I expect.
I lower my lips to hers and give her a gentle kiss. My hands leaves her chin and her hair to cup her face. She lets go of herself after a few seconds. This kiss, I keep slower than any of our other kisses. She tries to quicken it, but I ignore her urgency. One of my hands descends. I gently pinch her nipple through the fabric on my way lower. I swallow her gasp and continue.
My hand finds its way to the edge of her skirt. I reach under her skirt and grab a handful of her ass and squeeze.
If I had to describe the feel of her ass in one word. Bountiful. I’ve seen it in jeans and in shorts. Now I want to see it in nothing. I massage it and pull her toward my hard cock. I grind it into the her hips and stomach. My hand slides from her ass to the front of her cunt.
I ignore her jump of shock at my touch. I want her to get use to it. I keep my hand there for a few seconds, then I give an even slower descend to where her clit lies behind her folds. I press.
“Ahh.”, her jump more noticeable this time. I don’t stop. I press again more firmer. I get the same noise, but this time her hips buck.
“This is only the beginning. Do you feel the pleasure I can bring you?”. Her legs open slightly to give me more access.
Her breathing deepens. Only when I feel her hips push up to meet my hand and her legs tremble do I stop and pull my hand away.
“Yuri!”, her lips pull from mine in surprise. “Yuri!”, she whines. “Please! I want…I want…”
“Say it.”, I demand,
“Yuri. Plea–”,
“Say it!”
'No’ is not an answer.
“Yyou…you’re..g.g..going…to….fuck me.”, she whispers, but it is as if she screamed it the way her words travel through my body.
“And this is what you want.”, I groan tired of holding back.
“Yes.”, she whispers
I waste no time in picking her up and kissing her feverishly. She wasn’t ready for my attack. It is an almost a run when I take her up the stairs and into my room.
I sit her on the bed and begin unbuttoning the front of her shirt. It is off in less then a few seconds. I lean her back to slide down her skirt. Before I can start on her bra, her trembling arms reach for my shirt. I stop and let her pull my shirt off. Her small hands splays on the bare skin of my chest and I inhale.
I enjoy the feel of her cool hands on my chest and arms and even more as they lower. They reach for my pants, but they start to shake as they descind.
She struggles in undoing the button, but I do not offer to help. I think it is cute how hard she is trying. Her brows come together in concentration. Her arms grow steady with all the effort she’s putting into unlatching it.
When it finally pops open and she looks up and smiles proudly at me. I smile back as to say 'good job’, while holding my laughter. I know she will not like it if I laugh at her right now.
I slide my pants down. My briefs barely contain my length. When she eyes it, her smile stops. The smile stops as soon as she sees my heavy cock attempting to rip through the fabric as it reaches toward her.
She fidgets.
“I..um. I’ve never done this before.” She looks me in my eye.
I almost laugh. A small chuckle even comes out. I try to change it into something else, a cough, but my eyes are light with amusement.
Of course you have not done this before. This I already know. This is obvious.
“What?”, she frowns. “Have I done something wrong?”.
I cup her face.
“Nothing is wrong. You are perfect. You are mine.” I say as I push her down to the bed with my body laying on top of hers. We settle in the middle of the bed and I feel myself getting serious again. My mouth finds hers and quickly pull her back into the moment. When she is back with me, my mouth lowers to nip down her neck. I suck and bite down all the way down to her collar bone.
I intend to have her marked everywhere.
She enjoys it. I see when she raises her chin to give me more space and I take advantage, biting gently whatever I can get my mouth on.
I pass her collarbone and meet the fabric of her bra. My hands go behind her back, and as quickly as my hands goes, the bra came off.
Her face seems a little frustrated about that. I think she hopes it would’ve taken the same amount of time it took her to unbutton my pants.
I do not let her dwell on it for long. I take a warm nipple into my mouth and suck heavily.
“Unnnghh.”. Her groan is loud. Her chest rises and presses harder into my mouth. I do not disappoint. I suckle her more forcefully and am awarded with another moan.
My hand comes to caress the other.
She gasps as I figure out which nipple I prefer to have my mouth on. I try the right. I try the left. I go back and forth a few times, each time my hand on the mound thats not in my mouth.
“Yu…ri. Iiii. Ahh.”, she is squirming under me. Her nipples are especially sensitive. When I nibble at them she breathes quickly through her nose. When I pinch them and the roughness of my fingertips rubs aginst them she breathes out all the air in her lungs.
I enjoy learning her body. It is just as knowledgable as reading her face.
Her bud leaves my mouth with a wet pop. Before I decide what I want to taste next.
I lower and her panties are quickly in front of my face, and before she can have second thoughts, I have her underwear swiftly coming off.
“Wa- wait.”, she tries for them, but she can’t catch them as they are now out of her reach. She slams her legs shut. Still so nervous.
I simply put both of them over my left shoulder and begin kissing the side of her right leg, from her knee to the top of her thigh and back down. She has only denied me access one way.
She must have forgotten that I am a fighter. I know the ways of the body.
I take both legs that are over my shoulder, and I bend them at her half, pressing her knees almost to her shoulders.
I can see the lips of her cunt perfectly from this angle. I go down to kiss them.
“Argghh!”, her shocked yelp echoes through the room. I kiss her again. And again. Then, my tongue sneaks through her folds and grazes her clit.
This time her yelp is airy.
“Do you wish to open your legs for me?”, my voice husky and deep. I need to hurry and get her ready. I can barely hold off any longer.
Her head nods, and her trembling legs part an inch maybe two. I don’t hesitate. I pull apart her legs the rest of the way and slide my head in between them, my mouth back to where its wanted to be since we met.
I give her a long lick from her entrance to her clit. Then I suck her clit into my mouth like I did her nipple.
“Ahh..hmm. Yu- ri.”, Grace cries and throws her head back as her back arches. I continue. My tongue flicks at her sensitive bud and when her cries blur together I suck her clit harshly.
Her hands grip the sheets under us tightly, but I am more focused on her face. Her eyes would close and she’d bite her lip, and when the pleasure becomes to much her eyes widen and her mouth goes into an 'o’. There are times where she throws her head back and digs it into the pillow. That is when she will try to pull her hips away from my mouth. I say try, because I do not let her. I enjoy keeping her in this position. My mouth is eager and my tongue is relentless.
As are her cries.
It is barely a moment before her juices jump to coat my tongue with her long cry. She drips down my beard. I look up to see her panting, her orgasm taking away her breath, and the way her legs trembles.
I pull back and spread her lips to where I can see her entrance, unstretched and pretty. I commit it to memeory. I bring a finger to it. I slide it in to the knuckle.
She makes a choked sound and pulls her hips away from the invading digit.
I slide out my finger but I don’t let her pull her hips away. I then use my lips to nibble at her nub as a distraction, and I try again. This time a full finger enters.
“Mmhuh”, she breathes heavily through her nose, but she doesn’t pull away this time. My lips and tongue begins again. They don’t cease against her clit as my finger gently pumps into her.
After about a minute of this, she pushes her hips down onto my finger and rocks and gasps. I pull away just a little, enough so I can see her for myself. Her fucking herself on my finger. My eyes widen.
Now. Now. Now. Take her. Fuck her like you promised. Fuck her now!
Stop!
The sight of her wet cunt sucking in my finger. I am–
I close my eyes.
Wait. Wait. Soon. I promised myself. Do not get carried away. We will have time. I will take her slowly.
I take a deep breathe. I repeat to myself 'We will have time. We will have time.’
Slowly, I bring my mouth back to her sensitive bud. I know that I could eat my woman’s pussy forever. You go without it for years, and you truly appreciate what you didn’t before.
I slowly pull the finger out, and add a second.
Her light groan at the stretch is all I get before her beautiful cunt opens and swallows my second finger.
She lets out a long shuttering breathe.
A few pumps, and both fingers are fully sheathed inside. I stretch them out into a 'V’. I can tell by her face she doesn’t like that, her face turns to the right to bite her shoulder.
'I know it hurts, but it is necessary. You’ve seen my cock.’, I think at her.
I curl my fingers.
Her chest jumps off the bed. Electrified.
She looks down at me between her legs. That’s new. She has avoided looking at me since I left her neck.
“Yu..ri?”, she questions and I do it again.
Her responding scream tells me all I need to know. I smirk to myself and I do it again. And again. Once more. One more time.
She is dripping down my hand now. She is close again, her legs are shaking.
She is ready.
I move my head from between her legs, and then I curl my fingers once more.
I very much enjoy it when she jumps.
I slide my fingers out her cunt. It doesn’t seem to want to let them go. I hear the slurp of them slowly coming out.
I’m going to fucking ruin her.
I shake the thought away.
I go to pull of the last of the fabric around my waist that seperates us. My cock springs forth. I pump it once. Twice. A huge bead of precum drips off. More bubles to the service. I take it and rub it around my tip as well as her juices from my fingers.
She looks at me with huge eyes but she doesn’t make a move to close herself off from me.
Good.
I take a deeper breathe, steadying myself.
I climb up her body kissing her stomach then going up to do the same to both nipples before I am face to face with my woman.
“Grace. You taste sweet. Open and see.”, I say pulling her into a kiss.
The kiss is delicious. She tastes herself on my tongue. Maybe I shouldve wiped my beard because when I pull away, her chin is shinning.
I lean down to a plank position and I wrap her legs around me.
I grab my cock between us and her hands clench the sheets harder. Her breath quickens.
My tip finds her entrance and I push.
The first attempt, I slide away. Her juices are everywhere. I try again.
“Ow. Wait that-”, she starts but my mouth silences hers.
Graces groans and moves her hips away. My cock slips away again.
Hmmm.
Then I pull away a little, and then use my cock to slap at her clit.
She cries out in pleasure. I do it a few more times. I want her relaxed or at least lost with pleasure.
Before she can react, I quickly press my weight from my upper body down onto her. She can not move or run away. I rub the head of my dick on her cunt, coating it in more of her juices. I nudge her legs wider with my thighs and I find her entrance. When I have the right angle, one hand readies me.
I thrust harder than my attempts before.
If it wasnt her strangled choke that let me know that I am entering her, than it was the feeling of stretching that tight ring of her entrance, then warm, wet heat encompassing my cock.
I keep pressing past the entance. The thick head of my cock fully inside. Then her tiny hands stop me. No longer gripping the sheet, her fingertips reaching down our bodies to push at my pelvis, wanting me to stop.
“Wait….I..hold…hurts.”, Grace’s broken words can’t even form a sentence. Her breath winded. Her eyes filled with unreleased water.
I stay still for a moment, barely. Then, I nuzzle my face into her neck, kiss it gently, and I continue pushing.
“Hhmmm”, her cries starts again. Her face is shocked as her fingers are still reaching to push my hips to away.
“Hold on to me, Princess.” One of my hands, trembling with restraint, reaches for hers. I take them and I get her to wrap them around my shoulders.
“Give me your pain, babygirl.”, I tell her, and her fingers dig into my shoulder.
It is the pain I need to stay in control. It is hard. It is hard not to slam into her. To feel her tight, dripping cunt swallowing my cock so slowly when I could be as deep in her as I wanted to. I could have her that way. If I choose. If I wanted.
My hips jump up a few inches.
She yelps.
Damn! Damn my thoughts. Damn my instincts, but my hips keep moving.
“Yuri! Please…I–hhmmm”.
I feel her resistance on the tip of my cock, and I slowly press through it. Her cry is unmissable. I reach up to wipe away a tear.
“You can do this”, I encourage.
The rest is a slow breach, but I finally fit, most of me. The rest will come with time.
My hips pull back gently and push forward.
We both groan, but for different reasons. The suction of her wet cunt on my cock pushes me with the need to move. I pull out and press forward probably a little faster than I should have, but still, I don’t slow. I thrust again. Again. Again.
“Yu..ri… I…st..I ca..nt hand…le”, she whines, but I don’t stop my movements. I can’t. I am lost.
Tight. Wet. Warm. Surrounding my cock in velvet. My hips have a mind of their own. Her pained pants fill the room while I try to hold in my sighs of satisfaction.
My head moves to kiss hers. With her mouth covered, I thrust just a little harsher. In one full swoop, I begin at her entrance than I am pressing as deep as I can go, nudging near her cervix.
She tries to pull her lips away from mine, but I do not allow it. I swallow her cry of pain, and continue. Her whines fall on deaf ears. I do this once. Twice.
She pushes on my shoulders and raises her hips away from the movements my hips make, of course her attempts to push me out fall short.
“Yuri!”, she chokes at a particularly deep thrust.
I sigh. It is hard for her to get through the haze of pleasure fogging my mind.
But I do want her to feel the same pleasure.
I need her to.
I move my lips from hers and they go to kiss at her neck. My hand courses down between us. While I am still inside her, I rub roughly on the sensitive nub that brought her such pleasure before.
“Huh”, she gasps. Shocked that pleasure cuts through the pain. “A…again… pl..ease.”
I moan and do it a few more times. She squirms, and the movement of her pussy around my dick screams at me.
But she needs more than just that.
I keep balancing on one arm while I change the angle of my cock and I slam, not as deep this time. I aim to hit that spot my fingers touched earlier.
“Huurrghuh….”, a choked gurgle stops her whimpers, both pained and pleasured.
I do it again.
She doesn’t make a noise. So I do it again. Nothing. I continue a few more strokes, before I move my head from her neck to look at her.
Her eyes large, her mouth wide, but shes not…
My hand goes to gently smack the side of her face.
“Breath, Princess!”, I yell at her. Virgins
She breathes in a long, heavy airful.
I move to hit that spot again.
“Ahhhh!”, her scream so built up, I feel it through the air. I fill hee up once more, and her hips buck up harshly to meet mine.
She likes this position.
I push our hips to meet again and she cries aloud. Her hands move from my shoulders to clutch at her hair and pull.
“Again! Please! I.. like… there. I…right there”, she sobs.
My thrusts break up her sentence.
With almost every thrust, I am aiming for that sweet spot in her cunt. Occasionally going as a deep as she can take. She can only take so much, so I push just a little harder than that. She whimpers, but still keeps matching my thrusts, hoping I nudge that spot again. So I do.
My body decides to stop holding back. I sit up on my knees, and my hands go for her waist.
“FUCK!”, she screams as I set a harder pace. The harsh thrusts makes her entire body bounce. The bounce of her breasts are in time with force of my thrust. I lean down to suck a pretty nipple. I let it go with a string of saliva connecting us.
“Fuck”, I groan as she pushes her hips up to meet mine. My head falls down to her shoulder. My hands go from her waist to under her legs, gripping her thighs closer to her knees. I bend her legs up. Her body is back in the position I had her in when I first tasted her. Bent in half at the waist with knees almost touching her shoulders.
I am deeper this way.
I can give her more. I can sink in the last few inches of my cock. I groan heavily.
Fuck.
“No.no.no.no.no.”, she sobs. “Too deep. Too deep. Too much.”, but her hips don’t stop moving. Almost matching me force for force.
“Yuuuuriii”, she begs me.
So I attack the spot she wants me to. Her eyes tear up from the extra stimulation. I watch her eyes slam shut and pull harder at her hair.
I hear her mutter, 'Too much. Too much. I can’t. I have to. I can’t.’ Then she goes to clutch the sheets. Tears stream down those closed eyes.
“Good girl, Grace. Such a good girl taking my cock like this.”, I praise. Her eyes jump open. Shocked.
“You’re doing so well for me. So pretty like this, filled with my dick. You can handle all of me, can’t you, Princess.”, I groan in her ear.
“Yuri”, she calls out and then she bites her lip and looks away. If possible, I can feel her getting wetter. I moan. I can’t continue like this. The wet sounds of her cunt fill the air, I am being attacked through all my senses.
“You feel how wet you are. Pretty, little pussy doesn’t want to let go of my cock. Gripping me so tight.”. I am flushed against her ear.
“Please. ..don’t say that. I..can’t. I’m not.”, she denies but her dripping cunt is meeting every thrust. Juices drip down my cock to my thighs. I can see that arousal courses through her. I see her eyes flutter and saliva drips from the side of her mouth. I can tell she is close.
God. I want to feel her cum. I try harder.
“Yes. You are. Tight, wet, and warm. I’m not letting you go. Ever. My beautiful girl. This is my pussy, now.”, I press as deep as I can go and I enjoy her choked scream. My hand slides down from holding up her thigh and goes back to her glistening clit.
She clenches down.
“You feel how my cock is stretching you out. How deep I am inside you. I can feel how you’re surrounding me. Milking my cock. The way your pussy tightens down on me.”
Fuck. I’m close. My words are a double edge sword, but I do not care. My thrust are still powerful. My pace is still unforgiving.
“You keep wanting to push me out, you keep trying, but I won’t let you. Neither will you. Your cunt is too tight. It only sucks me back in.”, I tell her.
Her breath quickens to the point of gasping. Her hips are becoming so sporadic. All she can do is raise them as high as she can.
“Princess? I want you to cum for me. I want to feel this tight pussy cum on my cock. Let me feel tha– uugghhh!”, I am interrupted by the sudden pressure constricting and pleasure moving down my length in waves. The suction of her wetness mixed with the constriction and the pressure, it is all I can do to ride her through her orgasm.
Or try to. She is still cumming. How long can I hold out. By the last few tensing of her cunt, and I can’t hold on any longer. I press myself as deep in her cunt, as I can, and I release.
“Huuuhhgh”, my groan is not held back.
My hips buck wildly. I can feel my twitching cock jump with every drop of cum I empty into her. The warmth of my cum making her core even hotter. I cum for a surprisingly long time, almost as long as my woman. Her cunt still flutters.
When I finish emptying the last few drops, I still stay still, keeping my seed inside of her. She is full, I let none slip out until I am ready.
I try to get a hold of myself, the pleasure coursing through my brain and body from my long awaited release has me dizzy. Months of stress, restraint, and tension gone. I let out a heavy, shuddering breathe.
Breath? I need to make sure Grace is breathing.
“Grace.”, I question.
No answer.
“Grace? Answer me. Princess?”
“…just… need a min..ute. .'kay.”
I realize her body is still quivering with the force of our orgasm. The bed almost shakes. I want to hold her, kiss her head and tell her what a good job she has done, but I am almost in the same state.
“Hmmm.”, I grunt in acknowledgement. I feel as if I could use a minute too.
I stable myself and manage to glance down to where we are still connected. I hold her hips up to get a good view, then I slide my cock out of her messy core.
A possessive surge courses through me. It brings me pleasure seeing the sticky juices that connects our bodies when I pull my cock out of her. I more so enjoy watching my cum squirt out of her barely stretched hole, already shrinking to closeto how it looked before. I can hear the wet squelch as her body ejects the rest of my cum. It comes out in a thick, bubbling river. It has turned pink as it slides from deeper in her core. I look at my cock, and it has traces of whats left of her virginity coating it.
My smirk is telling. The possessive part of me enjoys that Grace has given me this gift. I watch as more of my cum drip out and I watch her pretty little clit pulse. I smirk and my cock twitches as I continue to stare at her cunt. I growl. My cock is not ready for another round yet, but soon.
When Graces looks at me and follows my eyes, her hands jump to cover her center.
“Stop. Don’t look. It’s dirty.”, she begs embarrassed.
“Do not hide yourself from me. I won’t allow it anymore. Move your hands, so I can see”, I chide.
“But. I don’t.. it’s so–”, she starts but stops when she sees my eyes. She slowly takes her hands away and looks away ashamed. She covers her face now.
“Hey. Hey!”, I call to her. I pull her hands down. Her eyes meet mine.
“You are apart of my life. You have always been. God has sent you for me, to be mine, for me to protect you, to love you. Every single part of you, Grace. The spots on you that you can’t even think to like, I love. Every part of you, I love. So do not be ashamed. You have shown me how much you care for me, yes. You have never shown a man as much, so let me see you. All of you.”, I say softly.
“Okay.”, she lowers her hands, bites her lip, and turns her face a little but she doesn’t cover it. Good. It is progress. We will contiue to work on it.
I finish watching as the last all of our juices drip out her cunt. Accomplishment mixes with the possessiveness and relaxation. My feelings fill me, that is until Grace’s tiny voice cuts through those lusting feelings like a knife.
“I… love you too, Yuri. Every part.”, Graces confesses. This time she looks up at me. With eyes a little mortified at her confession, but still, those eyes are filled with care and life.
Surprise runs through me, and then warmth follows. It has been a long time since I even felt this way for anyone. Probably before prison. Years. I don’t even think I am worthy of a feeling like that, but I hope that I am. I will always try to be, for my saving Grace.
This warm feeling beats any other emotions that course through me, and I lean down to kiss my woman.
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Jesse V. Johnson Talks Hell Hath No Fury (2021)
November 1, 2021 (Hollywood)–Jesse V. Johnson Talks Hell Hath No Fury (2021). Famed Director, Stuntman, Stunt Coordinator, and writer, Jesse V. Johnson returns to the show to discuss his new, highly acclaimed film, Hell Hath No Fury (2021). This Well Go USA Entertainment release hits theaters next week.
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