The sound of skin slapping against skin echoed through the massage room, mingling with her own muffled moans. Chloe could barely think. Yohan was thrusting into her with such force it felt like her body would fall apart—and she didn’t want him to stop.
Her hips moved on their own now, matching his rhythm, rocking against him as her body trembled from the pleasure. She could feel every inch of him inside her, her pussy tightening around him with every stroke.
His hand was clamped over her mouth, the other gripping her breast, kneading it roughly. Her back arched from the overwhelming sensation. It was wild. It was rough. It was everything she never thought she’d want—but here she was, completely giving in.
’Why... why am I letting him do this to ?’
But her body answered for her.
"Chloe, your pussy is so nice," Yohan groaned. Then his hand shifted away from her mouth, freeing her voice.
"Fuck! Yohan~~" she moaned, almost in disbelief at how good it felt.
"You love this, don’t you?"
"Yes~~ give more," she panted breathlessly. Her cheeks were burning, but her desire burned hotter.
She wanted him. She couldn’t pretend otherwise. Not anymore.
"If you say it nicely, I’ll even make you cum," he teased.
Her pride wrestled with her pleasure, but it didn’t stand a chance. She couldn’t hold it in.
"Please make cum," she said, her voice small and breathy.
He paused, flipping her over gently so she lay on her back. Her heart raced.
"I want to see your face when you say it."
She blinked up at him. The way he looked at her, it made her feel so exposed.
Shy, but unable to stop herself, she whispered, "P-please make c-cum."
He smirked. "Good girl."
He lifted her hips, angling her body just right, and slid back inside her.
"Ahhnng~" she moaned as his thick shaft pushed in deep.
’God, he feels so good...’
"Fuck, I don’t know how long I can last like this," Yohan groaned. "You’re so tight."
His hand wrapped around her throat—not enough to hurt, just enough to make her feel it. Her breasts bounced with every thrust, her tongue lolled out as her mind went completely blank. Her body responded to him like it had a mind of its own.
’I’ve never... felt like this before. What is he doing to ?’
Yohan kissed her neck, then nibbled on her ear. She twitched with pleasure.
"You like that?" he whispered.
"Yes~~" she moaned quickly. She didn’t care anymore—she wanted him to know.
"Tell before you cum."
His pace started building again, each thrust deeper, faster, until it was impossible to think. The room was filled with the sound of her moans, his grunts, and their bodies colliding.
"Don’t... stop~" she moaned, clutching at him.
Yohan didn’t stop. If anything, he picked up the pace, pulling her nipples as he thrust even harder.
"Fuck~~ I’m going to cum," she cried out.
"Do it then," he said, shifting his rhythm just slightly, enough to push her over the edge.
"I’m cumming~~" she scread.
Her body spasd as wave after wave of pleasure rolled through her. Her pussy clenched tight, and that was all it took, Yohan was also at his limit.
" too," Yohan groaned, and she felt him release inside her, thick and hot, filling her completely.
Even though it was his third ti that day, he still ca so much.
He collapsed onto her, panting.
"I thought I couldn’t get exhausted anymore," he mumbled against her.
Chloe lay beneath him, still catching her breath, completely dazed. ’What the hell just happened?’ she wondered.
Yohan recovered quickly, pulling back just enough to look at her. "You’re amazing, Chloe."
His words stirred sothing strange and warm in her chest. She didn’t know what to call it, and it scared her a little.
He kissed her lips gently, sweetly, then slid out of her and pulled her into his arms. Her cheek rested against his chest, and she could hear his heartbeat, steady and close.
"I’m so glad you’re mine," he murmured.
She blushed ’Mine...? Why does he keep saying things like that?’
She didn’t reply, too stunned to speak. But she found herself wrapping her arms around him anyway, clinging to his warmth.
They stayed that way for a while, in silence.
Eventually, Yohan let her go. She cleaned herself up and stepped outside the room, still flushed, her legs a little shaky.
And then she froze.
Mia was standing right there, just outside the door.
"Mia? H-how long have you been standing there?" Chloe asked, heart racing.
"Not long, actually," Mia replied calmly.
"Oh, okay..." Chloe exhaled, trying to act casual.
"Is there a problem?" Mia asked.
"No, n-no, none at all," Chloe said quickly.
"I was just checking sothing," she added before walking away, trying not to look back.
Mia, on the other hand, remained standing there in silence. She wasn’t sure if it was appropriate to bring up what she had just heard.
’So they’re actually doing it...’ Mia thought.
And from the way Chloe had reacted, it couldn’t have been more obvious.
Back inside the room Yohan was smiling proudly, with an overwhelming satisfaction in his chest.
"What a good day, I got to have sex with two very pretty won."
He exhaled. It was almost too good to be true.
"If I wasn’t the one experiencing it, I wouldn’t even believe it," he chuckled.
"But I really do need to install so locks on the doors. I’ll call soone tomorrow, and... maybe do so sound proofing, I’ll be needing it for my future massages,"
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