Hilda looked a little lost when I ntioned "doggy style." It wasn’t surprising—there was no way she’d know the word. But despite her confusion, her body seed to move on pure instinct. She placed both hands on the edge of the tub, arching her back slightly, and in that mont, she presented with the perfect view of her ass.
God, Hilda’s body was enough to make any man’s self-control snap. She was built like temptation itself—curves in all the right places, a waist that narrowed before flaring into wide hips, and breasts that were full and heavy, bouncing subtly with her movents. Seeing her bent over like that, offering herself without saying much, was almost too much. My cock was already straining, and the sight of her round, firm ass pushed right to the edge of madness.
I reached out and grabbed her, palms sinking into her soft flesh. Her ass was plush yet firm, the kind that gave way to my grip but still pushed back, and the excess squeezed out between my fingers. I couldn’t help but knead her, savoring the way her body responded. Every curve was perfect. I found myself staring, admiring the beauty of her shape and the way she moved beneath .
"P-Please, don’t tease , Lord Leon..." she murmured, glancing over her shoulder. Her voice was trembling, her eyes both nervous and needy. The shift in her tone was almost laughable. When we first t, she looked at with disdain, her words sharp and laced with hate for the fact that I wasn’t an elf. But now, everything had changed. She wasn’t speaking with pride anymore—she was offering herself to , practically begging . That sense of dominance, of conquest, was intoxicating.
This feeling... I could drown in it. I could get addicted to it.
I spread her cheeks wider and pressed the head of my cock against her dripping pussy. She was already soaked, her juices slicking my tip as I rubbed it along her folds. Every ti I dragged it across, her lips twitched, shivering as though they were calling for to sink inside. The heat radiating off her was maddening. Slowly, I pushed forward, and her pussy opened up just enough to swallow the head.
Her fingers clawed harder at the edge of the tub, her knuckles turning white.
Then I shoved in, hard and deep, burying myself to the very hilt in one thrust.
Her pussy instantly clenched around , milking my cock as if it wanted to drain dry on the spot.
"Nnnnn...!"
The sound ripped from her throat as her body trembled violently. Her teeth clenched, her body stiffened, and then she broke. She squirted, her hips shaking as she tried to control herself. She gasped, desperately sucking in air as though she could hide it, but the truth was written all over her trembling body. She didn’t want to know, but it was too late. Her body gave her away. She ca just from pushing inside her.
"You ca from penetration alone? You really are a pervert, aren’t you?" I smirked, savoring the sight of her struggling to steady herself.
"Y-Yes... I’m a pervert, Lord Leon... so..."
Even though I wasn’t moving, her hips began shifting, grinding back against , as if her body couldn’t wait for more. She wanted to feel it—every inch of . She wanted to be filled.
Then she glanced over her shoulder, her lips curling into a smile I never thought I’d see from her. It wasn’t shy, it wasn’t nervous. It was sultry, dripping with lust, her eyes half-lidded like a seductress.
"ss up my cunt and make yours," she whispered.
That was it. Those words shattered any restraint I had left. I grabbed her hips harder and slamd into her, thrusting with a rhythm that grew rougher and rougher with every movent.
"Ahhhhhh...! Ahh, ahh, ahhh, ahhhhhh, haaaahhh, ahhhhhh, ahhhhnnnnnn~! Ahhnnnnnnnghhhhh~!!!"
Her moans tore through the air, not even sounding like moans anymore—they sounded like sobs, like cries ripped from her throat. Her pussy clung tighter and wetter with every thrust, squeezing like it never wanted to let go.
My cock crashed into her womb again and again, her body yielding yet trembling with every impact. It was like her pussy was lowering itself, already prepared to drink down my cum. Even though this was her first ti, she was taking fully, completely, like she had been waiting for this her whole life.
"Ahhhhnghhh, ahhh, ahhhhhh...! Ohhhhhh... ahhhhnnnghhhhh...~ Th-this... feels so good...~! Ahhhhnghhh, ahhh, ahhhhhh...! Ahhhh, ahhhhhh... ahhhhhh...!"
Her words broke apart into whimpers and cries, her voice cracking as her body moved against . She wasn’t just taking it—she was pushing back, her hips slamming against mine in perfect rhythm, begging for more every ti I drove into her.
I didn’t stop. I couldn’t. I fucked her harder, gripping her hips so tightly her flesh bulged between my fingers. The sound of our bodies colliding filled the room along with her unrestrained moans.
"Nghhhh, ahhh, ahhhhhh... no... it feels too good...~ I’m... I’m gonna... ahhhhnnnnghhh... ahhhhhh! Ahhhhhh, ahhh...! Nghhhhhh~!!!! Ahhhhhh, ahhhhhh...! Ahhhhhh!"
She couldn’t string her thoughts together anymore. Every thrust shattered her voice, leaving her gasping and crying out, overwheld by the pleasure rushing through her.
I leaned over her, pressing my chest against her back, still driving into her with everything I had. My hands slid up to her breasts, grabbing them firmly. They were round and heavy, yet firm enough to stay perky, bouncing only slightly as I pounded her. I squeezed, kneaded, and toyed with them while still fucking her rcilessly from behind.
Finally, I pulled her head to the side and crushed my lips against hers. Our kiss was ssy and hungry, our lips smashing together, tongues tangling in desperation. She moaned into my mouth, her voice muffled as I kept slamming into her, both of us drowning in the frenzy of lust with no thought of stopping.
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