She reached her hand toward where my cock was still buried halfway inside her, her fingers tracing over the bulge on her crotch. The mont she touched it, I felt it like she was touching my shaft directly—her touch sending sparks through my nerves.
Then she leg-locked , her thighs tightening around my hips with surprising strength. She pulled closer, forcing my cock deeper into her. The sensation was imdiate—her pussy tightening around , sucking in as if her body wanted more.
I grunted. Couldn’t help it. She was tight—unbelievably tight—and the pull of her body made want to cum again right then and there.
"You don’t have to worry. I an, we have been saying to each other that we are going to fuck with no holds barred, right? So why don’t you swing that hips, and then orgasm as much as you like. You can have your way on and do it without holding back. I an, that’s a no-hold barred fucking, right?"
Well, if she was saying it like that—basically inviting with full confidence—then of course I wasn’t going to hesitate.
I grabbed her hips again, repositioned myself so I could angle deeper, and then pushed myself in as far as my cock would go. I buried myself to the hilt inside her. I felt the solid push against her cervix as my dickhead pressed right up to it.
"Fufufu. Ahhh, that feels good. I am filled to the brim," she said. "Now then, why don’t you start and..." She leaned close, her breath brushing my ear, and whispered, "Fuck with all you’ve got, and ss my pussy up until I am literally wrecked."
Hearing sothing that lewd whispered right into my ear... there was no way I was resisting that. No universe where I’d hold myself back after sothing like that.
She really knew how to play her cards. And the casual, almost playful way she referred to her pussy—like it was the most natural thing in the world—just showed how much she had the upper hand here.
And honestly? I didn’t mind one bit.
And so, I started moving inside her again, easing my hips forward the way you push into heat that’s already molding to your shape, and I could feel her pussy yielding around —even if only slightly—every single ti I thrust in. It wasn’t the kind of easy, careless yield that ca from soone being used to this. It was the kind that felt like her body was reacting to , specifically , shaping itself around every inch I pushed inside. The pressure wrapped along my cock like warm, slick fingers trying to morize .
"Nghh, hgnhh, hnhhhg...~ Hnnghhh, hnghh, ahhh...~ Fuaaah, nnghh, ahhngh, ahh...!"
Her voice ca out in broken waves, her breath catching like she couldn’t fully decide whether to scream or gasp or moan. It wasn’t the sound of soone just feeling "slight pleasure." No, it was way past that point. She looked like she was being overwheld from all sides—her insides tightening and loosening, the soft friction along her ridges, the deeper pulses around her cervix, all of it hitting her with so much intensity that her whole body trembled with every push I made.
"You really are trying to engrave yourself into my being by fucking this rough," she managed to say, the words shaky but oddly clear. "Ahhh, ahh... Does my body really feel that good to you?"
"Yes, it feels fucking good," I answered, my voice instinctively dropping into sothing rougher. "It feels so fucking good that I want to cum inside you imdiately." I didn’t even try to hide the growl in my tone because it just spilled out naturally.
And it was true. Completely true. She felt so fucking good around that holding back felt like trying to stop a storm with a blanket. Impossible. Unrealistic. Stupid. Her body had this unreal way of squeezing and pulling, like she was made to coax a man into losing control inside her. Cumming inside her felt less like a desire and more like a biological inevitability.
And then, as if she sensed exactly what I was struggling with—or maybe she just wanted to push further—she tightened her leg lock around my waist, pulling closer with that desperate need to keep inside. At the sa ti, her pussy clamped down harder around my cock, her insides gripping like she wanted to wring everything out of again.
"Nghh, ahhngh, ahh... ahn, ahhh...~ Ahh, ahhh...~! Yes, that’s it. Gauge my insides out! Ravish it until you are satisfied! You don’t have to stop! Make feel more!!!"
Her voice shifted with every word—more crazed, more breathless, more unhinged. It didn’t sound like soone just enjoying sex anymore; it sounded like soone surrendering to it entirely, letting the pleasure peel away layer after layer of control until what remained was raw desire, ssy and honest.
The bulge in her crotch moved every ti I thrust in. I could see it clearly—pressing outward when I pushed forward, flattening a bit when I pulled back, then swelling again as I drove deeper. It made this surreal image like my cock really was pushing so deep it was almost reaching her stomach. Her pussy felt impossibly deep, like it opened itself more for each ti I slid inside.
"Nghh, aaah...~ Ahh, ahhh...!"
Her eyes rolled up slowly, her expression shifting into sothing almost obscene in how erotic it looked. Her lips parted, her tongue lightly brushing her teeth, and her cheeks flushed with a heat that practically radiated off her skin. She was going past "turned on"—she was crossing into sothing feral, consud entirely by how good it felt. She looked debauched, ssy, undone in the best way possible.
And honestly, seeing her like that? It made sothing in pulse harder, made push forward with more intent, more hunger.
"Ahh, ahh...~! Ahh, ahhngh, ahh...! Nghh, nn...! Ahh, yes... It feels good...~! It feels so much good...!"
Her voice shook on every phrase, and little heart shapes started appearing in her eyes—like her pupils were lting into lust. Her mouth slackened, hanging open slightly as she breathed hard, her lips glistening.
anwhile, my cock started trembling from the overwhelming pleasure. I could feel every twitch, every pulse, like the pleasure was expanding outward through my entire lower body. The buildup of my sen started rising, starting from the backs of my legs, traveling up toward my crotch like a heat wave. A rush of dopamine hit so hard my vision almost flickered at the edges.
That thick, coiling energy swirled low in my pelvis, tightening and winding itself around my nerves before it surged through my urethra, pushing toward the inevitable release—
And then I ca inside her.
"Ngh...! Hnghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa...~!"
Her moan tore out of her, raw and loud, like she wasn’t just reacting—she was howling with pleasure. It crashed into my ears so intensely that it felt like she was shaking my bones with her voice. Her arms and legs snapped around even tighter, like she didn’t want even a milliter of escaping while I filled her up again.
Warmth spilled out from between us, thick and heavy, and I could feel it pooling inside her with every pulse.
Eventually, her grip loosened. Her arms fell weakly to her sides, and her legs relaxed just enough for to breathe properly. She lay beneath panting, chest rising and falling in quick, shaky patterns, looking absolutely wrecked in the most beautiful way.
"That really feels good...~! I feel like I’ve seen an incredibly good light, and it was so good that I almost went flying," she said, her voice drifting between soft and breathless.
I smirked at that, unable to help it. It was satisfying knowing I gave her that kind of experience.
"But that’s not enough for you, is it?" she asked, narrowing her eyes slightly but with a smirk that mirrored mine.
"Of course," I replied.
"Well then... why don’t you go to it with a different access this ti?" she said, shifting slowly.
She moved onto all fours—or, well, sothing close to it. Her upper body lowered until her chest was pressed into the bed, her shoulders barely holding her up, while her ass jutted high into the air, swaying slightly as she adjusted her knees.
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