Seeing her nod, Stan moved even slower after that, easing forward with gentle rolls of his hips, whispering soft praises against her ear. "That’s it... breathe for , beautiful. You feel so fucking good... so tight and perfect."
The pain rose to a sharp peak as he finally sank fully inside her, buried to the hilt. Sophie gasped, fingers twisting harder in the sheets, a small whimper slipping out.
But Stan stayed perfectly still, kissing her neck, her jaw, her lips, waiting. Minutes passed like that, his cock throbbing inside her, letting her body adjust.
Then the pain began to fade, lting into a deep, warm fullness. Pleasure started blooming low in her belly, spreading outward in slow, delicious waves.
Her walls fluttered around him, adjusting to his size, and a soft, needy moan escaped her lips. Her expression softened, eyes half-lidded, lips parted in wonder, cheeks flushed a deep pink.
"Oh... Stan..." she breathed, voice trembling with new pleasure. "It feels... it feels so good now..."
He kissed her again, slow and deep, rocking his hips in the tiniest, gentlest thrusts.
"That’s my girl," he murmured against her mouth, voice thick with restraint and affection. "You’re taking so well. You don’t know how beautiful you look right now..."
"Ahn~"
Sophie’s moan rose sweeter this ti, her body starting to move with his, chasing the growing pleasure as the last traces of discomfort dissolved completely into pure, intoxicating bliss.
PAH!
PAH!
PAH!
The sharp, wet slapping of skin against skin echoed through the bedroom, loud and rhythmic, mixing with the creak of the bed and their ragged breaths.
Stan drove into Sophie with deep, powerful thrusts, burying himself to the hilt each ti.
His thick cock stretched her tight walls perfectly, the swollen head slamming directly against her cervix with every stroke, sending jolts of intense pleasure-pain through her core.
"Fuck... Sophie," he groaned, voice low and rough. ’I can’t believe I finally have her like this... the number one campus belle, under , taking every inch!’
Sophie’s moans spilled out uncontrollably, growing louder and needier with each thrust. "Ahh—! Stan...! It’s so deep— oh god!"
Her voice cracked as he hit that perfect spot inside her again and again, the pressure against her womb making her toes curl and her back arch sharply off the bed.
The feeling was overwhelming for both of them. For Sophie, every thrust sent waves of liquid heat flooding through her belly.
His cock felt impossibly big, rubbing every sensitive ridge inside her, stretching her velvet walls and pressing firmly against her womb in a way that made her see stars.
For Stan, her pussy was pure heaven, scorching hot, silky-slick, and so incredibly tight it gripped him like a fist, fluttering and squeezing with every stroke.
He fucked her harder, hips snapping forward with raw power.
PAH!
PAH!
PAH!
The obscene sound of his heavy balls slapping against her soaked ass filled the room.
Sophie’s voice climbed higher, turning into desperate, broken cries.
"Stan—! Ahhn! Too deep— I can’t— it feels so good—!"
Her eyes began to roll back, tongue slipping out slightly as her face lted into a perfect ahegao expression, flushed cheeks, glassy, unfocused eyes, lips parted in pure bliss.
Her walls suddenly clamped down hard around him as her orgasm crashed over her.
"Fuuuuck—! I’m cumming—!" she wailed, body shaking violently beneath him.
Her pussy spasd rhythmically, gushing slick heat around his cock as she ca hard, thighs trembling and toes curling tight.
Stan growled at the sensation, her pulsing walls trying to milk him dry. "Shit, you feel incredible..."
He didn’t slow down. If anything, his pace beca even more relentless, hips pistoning faster, chasing his own release.
The wet, squelching sounds of her soaked pussy grew louder as he drove into her again and again.
Sophie’s moans turned into whimpers, still riding the aftershocks as her sensitive walls kept fluttering around him. "Stan... ahh... you’re so hard inside ..."
Her words was the last straw that broke the cal’s back...
"Fuck— I’m cumming!" Stan snarled unable to hold it any longer, burying himself as deep as possible with one final, powerful thrust.
His cock throbbed violently, pulsing thick ropes of hot cum straight against her womb. Spurt after heavy spurt flooded her, filling her completely in a warm, ssy creampie.
The feeling was intense, her walls squeezed every drop out of him as he groaned deeply, hips jerking with each powerful release until he was completely spent inside her.
For a long mont, the only sounds were their heavy breathing.
Stan looked down at her, still buried deep, and hard. "I’m sorry, Sophie... I couldn’t stop myself."
Sophie turned her face shyly to the side, unable to hold his intense gaze. Her cheeks burned crimson, hair ssy across the pillow. "Don’t worry," she whispered, voice hoarse. "I’ll... I’ll take the pills."
Stan smiled, relief and affection mixing in his eyes. "That’s good."
But then his expression shifted back to hungry. He was still rock hard inside her.
Without warning, he pulled out slowly, drawing a soft whimper from her at the sudden emptiness.
In one smooth motion, he flipped her onto her stomach and lifted her hips high, positioning her in a perfect doggy style, ass up, face down on the sheets, her silky black hair spilling everywhere.
"In that case," he murmured, voice dark with renewed desire as he gripped her hips firmly, "let’s continue. I’m still very hard for you, Sophie."
He rubbed his cum-slick cock along her dripping folds once, teasing her swollen entrance, then pushed back in with a long, smooth thrust.
Sophie moaned loudly into the mattress, fingers clutching the sheets tightly as he filled her again from this new angle, even deeper, the head of his cock pressing deliciously against her sensitive front wall.
"Oh my god... Stan—!" she cried out, voice muffled but full of pleasure. The new position made everything more intense, every thrust made her ass ripple beautifully against him, the wet slapping sounds returning even louder
PAH!
PAH!!
PAH!!!
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