
"Mike, let me go!" she cried, whipping her head from side to side, keeping her mouth away from his. "This has gone too far! Untie my hands and get out of here!"
"You'd do all that shit for me, wouldn't you?" Mike asked, grabbing Jane behind her knees and rolling her up until her silky thighs pressed down on either side of her head. "You'd fuck anything alive as long as you kept getting your fix of my cock, wouldn't you? You'd do any fucking thing I told you, wouldn't you, Aunt Jane?"
"No!" Jane screamed.
Mike fucked her more savagely than ever, making the bed shake and sway with every hammering thrust. Jane's sleek body was bent double beneath him. The room was filled with the sweaty sounds of their bodies slamming together.
"Tell me you'd do it for me, whore!" Mike screamed, tangling his hands in her long, silky hair and holding her head tightly in place while he crushed his lips to hers.
"No!" Jane gasped. She writhed desperately beneath the strong body of her nephew.
Mike bit her face, bit her calves and her feet.
He fucked his cock into her until she couldn't breathe, couldn't think, couldn't move. The wet sloshing of Mike's prick in her pussy and the meaty impact of his hard crotch into her soft ass were the only things she could hear. Mike's pistoning cock and devouring mouth were the only things she could feel.
"No!" she whimpered, knowing the degrading admission he wanted her to make, knowing it was the truth, knowing too that to admit it would be to put herself in the power of a man for the first time in her life. "No, no, no, no, no!"
She was cuming as she had never cum before.
Mike bit her calves so hard that he left teeth prints. He fucked her cunt so savagely that pain flowered up her back with every thundering impact. Jane gasped and pleaded incoherently, nearly out of her mind with pleasure. She was being brutalized by a teenager and it was driving her wild with passion.
