"Uff... that was good."
And even after filling her up and emptying my seed completely into the deepest parts of her, I didn't stop.
But I decided to change positions, because I had almost overlooked a detail.
"Mmmngh!~💕"
I pulled away from her, and as I did, I felt a slight mist rise between our sweaty, burning bodies.
Her back glistened, not only from the oil, but also from sweat, shining in the light. The sight was so exciting that I almost stopped to gaze at her, but I couldn't lose my rhythm.
I turned her, giving her a quarter turn until she was lying on her side on the bed.
I took one of her legs by the soft thigh, lifting it up; that position forced her legs open, and the one I held pointed upwards, leaving her flower , turned into a tempting mess, completely exposed.
I'm a fickle person, I admit. I feel like everything has turned me on since we started. But I want to believe it's because she has a sinfully provocative body, almost as if she were the incarnation of a goddess of lust.
And in this new world... who knows, maybe she is.
Yes, it's nonsense… let's go for it.
I took my hard, relentless member and directed it towards her unprotected and vulnerable pussy.
"Ughhh! Stop... Nngh! Haah~ I need to rest for a moment–ahh~ ❤️ sh..stop!"
Her voice trembled between pleas and moans, she seemed to notice my intentions and seemed to want to stop me, to take a break, but her body spoke a completely different language: hot, wet, and begging for more.
I paid more attention to the latter and, in one swift movement, I thrust my member into the deepest part of her.
This was just the beginning. In that position, with one of her legs between mine and my hand gripping her thigh tightly, I began to thrust with intense rhythm.
Although she was on her side, I could see her face perfectly: irresistibly flushed, with beads of sweat sliding down her skin, her luscious lips panting desperately.
I didn't need oil; her white skin glowed on its own, as if burning from within.
"Why?! It feels so good~💕, I'm-I'm going to go crazy~💕!"
Pleasure tore away her most intimate thoughts, even though she had asked me to stop earlier. As I suspected: the body is always more honest than the mouth.
Plap! Plpsshhh! Plap!
Every time I thrust deep inside her, her insides welcomed me with a tight squeeze, as if she never wanted to let me out.
And I, naturally, returned there again and again. Her pussy was cooperating, eager, begging me to fill it again with my seed.
"Mmmgh! Maaaghh!~ Yesss!...Mnagh good!"
Each thrust seemed to devour her sanity. Her red eyes were lost, blurred, floating in such intense ecstasy that even a thread of saliva escaped from the corners of her trembling lips.
She seemed to especially like this angle at which I was attacking her, her expressions telling me that she was enjoying it to the fullest.
Plap! Slap! Plap! Thwapp!
With each thrust against her center, her huge breasts bounced hypnotically, like a constant provocation to my eyes.
"Heheh... they really are shy, they still haven't come out with everything that's happened."
That was part of the reason I changed position: I wanted to see them. Even with all her excitement and repeated orgasms, her nipples refused to show themselves completely... which made it even more interesting.
Thwapp! Thwapp! Thwapp!
I slowed down to slower but brutal thrusts, just to see her tits bounce hard. They were firm, large, and again, very tempting, I even felt them calling me.
So I obeyed and leaned down. Luckily, she was flexible, which allowed me to do so easily. I reached out with one of my hands and began to massage one of her breasts. Now free from oppression, they were as soft as they looked.
"Mmmgh!!~💕"
She was so sensitive that just my touch made her tremble, and her insides clenched tighter around me, as if she were orgasming from that alone.
"Mmmm... mmhm... yesss...!"
Her face contorted with pleasure, her gaze lost, and her body convulsing under my thrusts were a euphorically perfect sight.
My hips moved faster, without rest, hitting her sweet spot, sinking deep inside her. My cock was more than capable of devastating her.
My excitement grew with every broken moan. I wanted more, I needed more.
I wanted to corrupt her completely, to bring her to a state of decadence and lust from which she could never escape... neither her... nor me.
I quickly changed position without leaving her for a second. I ended up in missionary, although the tension was so brutal that I remained crouched low on the bed, pumping so hard that her waist arched and her pussy was exposed upwards.
"Yes, that's it!"
"Ahhhhnnghh Ughhh Nnghh... hmmmphhh..."
I pumped furiously downward. Each thrust was raw, animalistic, torn apart by the desire that consumed me.
She, for her part, seemed only able to moan with difficulty, trapped by my aggressive movement.
I saw her eyes lost in a trance and her mouth open, letting out her heavy breath mixed with muffled moans.
Her face was so close that a sigh was enough to feel the touch of her lips against mine; a face flooded with perversity and ecstasy that tempted me, but...
Is this something I shouldn't do? Eh... and why shouldn't I?... to hell with it all.
Mmmmuaaah Smmmch Muuuuaaaahhh
Excitement consumed me entirely. I knew I was crossing that line where the body takes over and the mind disappears, but I let myself be carried away.
I sought her lips and devoured them with an intense, wet, carnal kiss, as if there were another center of pleasure there as urgent as that of our bodies.
She didn't resist; although her eyes wandered in a world of their own, out of pure instinct she returned my kiss.
Our tongues met in a wet, desperate, electrifying war; each touch was a whip that ran through my body, awakening every nerve, every fiber of desire, making my heart beat violently against my chest.
I could feel her heavy, ragged breathing, her wet moans muffled by our intense kiss.
Her breasts pressed against my chest, and I could feel every beat of her heart; I felt everything about her, every movement, every tremor, and yet I wanted more.
My hands clung to her waist, pulling her body closer, increasing the heat and stimulation.
I could feel her insides contracting against me with every subtle tremor, reacting to every touch with an almost desperate intensity, as if each caress ignited a fire she couldn't contain.
"Ahhh... mmnghh... hnnngh💕"
Every heartbeat, every jolt of her body against mine was a hammering of pleasure and excited, a crescendo that dragged us toward the inevitable.
I felt how each contraction inside her enveloped me, absorbed me, dragging me towards a climax that built slowly, torturously, stroke by stroke.
Her body responded without thinking, with movements that asked for more, more pressure, more depth, while my excitement exploded with each of her reactions.
Plsshhh!...Plap!...slkktkk!...Thwapp!
My thrusts became firmer, faster, but also more calculated, seeking out every sensitive spot, every reaction of her body, prolonging the glorious torment.
Her moans increased, mingling with mine in a chorus of desire and surrender until finally.
"Mnnngh...! Mmmmmnngh! ❤️❤️❤️"
Pshhh...squelch… shlick…
"Ughhh...!"
The climax swept through us again, violent, overwhelming. My body was completely surrendered, always ready to empty itself. She hugged me tightly, so intensely that it hurt.
Her grip was fierce, beastly, so much so that I felt every breath was difficult, but the ecstasy was greater.
Her moans mingled with my own breath, muffled gasps that could not become words, only a language of fire and pure need.
Even so, I kept moving, pushing, thrusting into her hard, feeling her insides welcoming me with voracity.
Each squeeze of her pussy was glorious and was an unspoken request to fill her again with my seed.
Spurt!! Splurt!
"mmmnghhhhh!!!❤️💕💕"
hlick… plip… drip… slosh…
And I did so without restraint, for the third time, and her body reacted in a wild frenzy: tremors, pressure, gasps, every fiber of her being completely devoted to that ecstasy, intensifying the madness that ran through our bodies.
There were no pauses, only the urgency of contact, the intensity of the moment that dragged us beyond any limits.
Her lips and mine, her moans and my breathing, every touch and pressure were an extension of a desire that knew no end.
A storm of pleasure that completely devoured us.
It was pure, raw, absolute carnal desire.
..
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"Ahhah uff~, what is this power burning inside me, is it my cheat or am I stronger than I thought! Maybe I'm some kind of god or something like that, huehuehue!"
I didn't know how much time had passed. I had no idea how many times I had filled her; at this point, she was a real mess, covered in my fluids, hers, everything... and yet we didn't stop, I didn't stop.
I was really in a state of euphoria, a state that made me think I was connecting with some mysterious power, or maybe it was something that had always been inside me.
She was lying on the bed—adjustable in height—on her back, giving herself over to fellatio.
I was standing at the edge of the bed, playing with her breasts and nipples, which I had managed to expose at some point.
Perhaps because we had just gone through another intense moment—well, one that was especially intense—She wasn't herself ; there was no technique in her fellatio, only pure instinct.
Still, her tongue traveled over every inch of my Excalibur , bringing me closer and closer to the edge.
Her warm, wet lips enveloped me, sucking firmly and rhythmically, while her hands clung awkwardly to my thighs.
I squeezed and massaged her breasts, feeling how each movement made her react, tense up, tremble.
I couldn't see her eyes, but the last time I saw them they were glassy, lost in a trance of pure pleasure.
Her ragged breathing mixed with the wet, sucking sounds, creating a wild, unstoppable rhythm.
Every touch of her tongue against my cock was an electric shock that ran through me from head to toe, increasing my arousal to unbearable levels... until finally:
"Ugh!"
"Mmmghh~! ❤️❤️❤️"
I couldn't take it anymore and began to release my seed into her throat, feeling her mouth swallow each load with force, enveloping me to the core.
She also seemed to have reached ecstasy, perhaps because the intensity made me grab her already exposed nipples tightly.
She lost control of her body, but still received my seed without hesitation. And having her breasts in my hands while I came... was the best.
The feeling of absolute pleasure and total surrender consumed me, making me feel invincible, unstoppable.
Perhaps that's why it wasn't enough for me to just make her drink my seed; I withdrew my cock from her mouth and began spreading my seed over her face and chest, creating a wet, shiny mess that added decadence to our surrende
Finally, I rested it on her face again... because I could, because I wanted to.
"Huuff, that was very good... Let's see... now, what else...? Oh... what's that expression? Huehuehue..."
without a moment's rest I thought about the next step, I contemplated her other hole. I had originally planned to leave it for last, but I didn't really know when that would be, and I felt that the time had come.
As I positioned her for the next phase, I noticed her face: a beautiful mess, stained with milky liquid; saliva escaped from her parted lips, her cheeks flushed deeply and sweat abundant
Her eyes, slightly rolled back with the whites showing, revealed an expression of absolute pleasure that excited me even more.
She was simply an unstoppable source of fuel for my lust... and even more so now with that perfect ahegao, which pushed me to continue, to deepen our decadence and boundless ecstasy.
Right now she was a treasure that made me proud, but the problem arose when I took her.
"Wait!?... she... she's not...?"
I noticed something, she wasn't moving at all even though her eyes were open... and when I looked closer she didn't seem to be breathing.
"Oh, fuck! She's dead! No, wait—CPR, CPR! I need to do CPR, ugh, why did I do something like this? Breathe!"
At that moment, I finally came to my senses, or rather, I was driven by the possibility that I had killed someone, and on top of that, I had to act fast.
First, I had to stop panicking and act quickly: I put my hands on her chest and started doing compressions.
I had enough wits about me to use my massage skills to stimulate her lungs and heart so they wouldn't start to fail, while alternately giving her artificial respiration and removing anything that was obstructing her breathing.
"Come back to me! Don't go toward the light!"
I had to save her!.
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