"Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!"
Flesh slapped against flesh rapidly like a beating drum in a parade.
Vogue was a machine as he pistoned his massive length into Gloria like a piledriver drilling with imnse force into Gloria’s body.
Gloria was pinned against the wall, her legs over his shoulders and unable to move even a single inch.
Every ti he slamd into her, her entire body shook as her back scraped against the wall with every thrust, but she didn’t seem to care as the massive, thick dragon rearranged her insides.
"Ah! Ah! Ah! Hnng!"
Her voice at this point has turned hoarse. Her earlier screams and squeals had faded from being worn down by the pounding.
Gloria’s mouth hung open, her tongue lolling out slightly as she panted like a dog with spot drilling down the corners of her lips as she was overwheld with intense pleasure.
Vogue grunted like a beast, as sweat dripped down his forehead and onto her heaving chest.
He watched her tits bounce wildly with every impact. They were srising, heavy mounds of flesh that rippled every ti he slamd into her.
He could feel her pussy walls clamping down on him, trying to squeeze him out or even deeper, but that sensation only drove Vogue even crazier.
"Ugh! You’re so tight." Vogue growled, and his thrusting speed increased abruptly
Gloria opened her mouth to speak, but she couldn’t even form words and only let out a broken, high-pitched whimper as Vogue’s rapid strokes ca again.
It was her third ti, maybe fourth. She had lost count. Her pussy convulsed as squirts of juice washed over Vogue’s cock, coating his balls, making the sound of their fucking even wetter.
*Squelch. Squelch. Squelch.*
The sound was obscene but beautiful at the sa ti.
Vogue didn’t stop even when she kept squirting juices down her pussy, he kept pounding, hitting the entrance of her womb with every single thrust, forcing it to open up for him.
He could see the visible shape of his dick pressing against her stomach from the inside, bulging outward every ti he thrusted.
Suddenly, the pressure within him reached a tipping point, and without hesitation, he grabbed her ass cheeks like two massive balls, squeezing them hard and using them as leverage as he buried himself all the way into her womb.
"Gonna... cum..." he groaned, his rhythm faltering slightly as the pressure built up at the base of his spine.
Gloria heard him through the fog of her pleasure. She wrapped her arms weakly around his neck and managed to whisper. "Inside...Please... Cum inside ne..."
That was all the permission Vogue needed. With a roar that shook the room, Vogue lifted Gloria to the extre and ramd the entire 14 inches to the hilt.
"FUCK!"
He exploded.
Thick, hot jets of sen erupted from the tip of his dick, shooting directly into Gloria’s womb like a tap!
It was as if liquid magma of pleasure had entered inside her. The heat was intense, filling her up instantly. Gloria’s eyes widened as she felt the warmth inside of her.
Her belly swelled slightly from the massive amount of cum buried inside her womb.
Her body shook violently too as she was triggered by the sen inside her, and she ca instantly. Her pussy squeezed like a vacuum tube, milking him desperately for every single seed.
They both stood there for a long while, trembling together and locked in a sweaty, breathless embrace with the scent of sex heavy on them.
The scent hit Vogue’s nose, and his dick inside Gloria twitched.
The stamina granted to him by his divine physique was terrifying. He didn’t go soft. If anything, he felt bigger. He felt hungrier.
He pulled back, looking at Gloria’s face. She was completely spent, her head lolling against his shoulder, her eyes half-closed. A thin trail of drool ran down her chin.
"We are not done yet," Vogue whispered, as he smiled like a predator.
He pulled out of her with a wet pop sound, and a flood of his cum imdiately gushed out of her, splashing onto the floor. Gloria whimpered at the sudden empty feeling inside of her.
Vogue carried her to the bed and dropped her on the mattress. Her body bounced slightly, and her limbs splayed out like a broken doll. She looked very vulnerable and usable.
Without hesitation, Vogue climbed on top of her, spreading her legs with his knees and then positioned himself between her thighs, the head of his cock nudging against her red, swollen pussy lips.
"Look at ," he suddenly spoke, and Gloria forced her eyes open. She looked up at him, her eyes blurry, and saw the predatory look on Vogue’s face.
Her breathing increased even more as she spoke.
"V-Vogue... wait a minute..."
"I can’t" With that, he pushed his hips forward and buried himself inside her in one smooth motion.
"Ahhhn!"
Gloria squealed out from overloading pleasure as the sensitivity was overwhelming. She had just cum, her nerves were raw and incredibly sensitive, and now he was stretching her again. It was almost too much.
Vogue didn’t wait for her to adjust. He started to move; he used his weight to pin her down. And kissed her, swallowing her screams, his tongue dominating her mouth while his cock dominated her pussy.
"Mmph! Mmph! Mmph!"
His mouth muffled Gloria’s moans. Her fingers clawed at his back, leaving red scratches in his flesh. She felt so full, with every inch of her pussy being used thoroughly.
"I’m gonna cum again! I’m gonna cum!" she shrieked, her legs wrapping around his waist, pulling him in deeper.
Vogue imdiately reached down and grabbed her breast and sucked them hard. The added sensation sent her into overdrive.
"Aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhn!!!"
Gloria’s body curved as she scread from pure ecstasy!
Her body trembled as her pussy exploded, convulsing, squeezing hard around his cock as juice sprayed out of her like a geyser, soaking the sheets beneath them.
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