Acard clicked his tongue inwardly and reached out to Damie’s chest, which was heaving with breath. He grabbed and rubbed her fully erect nipples, pinching them with his fingertips, causing her waist to twitch. Taking advantage of the moment, Acard folded her legs up so that her soft breasts almost touched.
“What is this…?”
Damie, in an overly embarrassing position, shook her head with tearful eyes. She tried to escape with her weakened legs, but Acard gripped her thighs tightly and pressed down even harder.
Her exposed, wet vulva was still trembling from the lingering climax. It was undoubtedly flushed red from the stimulation. Imagining this, she felt too embarrassed to lift her head.
“Shh, you’ll like it. Trust me.”
Acard whispered, his lips barely apart from hers, and pushed his cock back into her entrance, still soaked in pleasure.
“Ah…”
The position made it seem even deeper than before. He moved his hips back and forth, pressing into her insides. The hard glans easily scratched Damie’s most pleasurable spots.
“Nngh, ah! Ah!”
It felt like fireworks were exploding in her head. His unyielding erection stimulated her overly sensitive inner walls repeatedly. She could feel her inner walls clinging greedily to his cock.
Acard, feeling the twitching inside, plunged deeper into the addictive pleasure. He massaged her ample breasts and sucked hard on her stiff nipples. Then, he thrust even more deeply and fiercely into her innermost parts.
“Ahh!”
“Damie, huff, feels good.”
In the position where her body was nearly folded in half, her reddened buttocks, pushed up by his thrusts, were visible. Seeing this, Acard reached out and grabbed her buttocks. The sensation of her hot, soft buttocks was incredibly good.
Acard lifted her legs onto his shoulders and gripped her buttocks with both hands. As he pulled her closer, the penetration deepened. As he mercilessly thrust inside, Damie pushed against his shoulders, sobbing.
“Stop! Again… I feel like… I’m going to… Ahh!”
Her desperate pleas only fueled the man’s lust further. Licking his lips, Acard kneaded her buttocks and thrust inside more savagely.
“Beg more. Cry more.”
The intense sensations made her body hair stand on end, and an overwhelming climax washed over her, making her vision spin.
“Nngh…!!”
Acard was also at his limit. He pressed down on Damie’s trembling, pitiful body and shook his hips violently.
Damie couldn’t even scream, only sobbing beneath him. The pleasure was so overwhelming it was almost painful. Her body, still in the throes of climax, felt like her nerves were being burned by the excessive sensation. Each thrust made her vision flash, leaving her blind.
“Ugh…!”
His cock swelled inside her, and with a frown, Acard quickly withdrew. He roughly stroked his dick, swollen to its limit.
The throbbing shaft soon ejaculated forcefully, the semen spraying over Damie’s limp body.
The force was so strong that the semen splattered not only on her chest but also on her face. Unconsciously, Damie closed her eyes tightly. The hot, sticky feel of his fluid on her cheek was utterly mortifying.
“Phew.”
Acard sighed contentedly, resting his forehead on her small shoulder. Lifting his head, he chuckled as he saw her face and reached out to wipe off the semen.
“Even covered in this, you’re still beautiful. It’s unfair.”
Perhaps because of the intense sex, Acard was surprisingly gentle. His large, calloused hand carefully wiped her cheek.
Damie felt awkward being touched on her face, but she didn’t have the strength to push his hand away. So she let him touch her face, catching her breath. Her chest was still heaving violently from the pleasure she had just emerged from.
However, Acard seemed to be in a different state. Immersed in the afterglow for only a moment, he soon raised his head arrogantly. His lower body was no exception.
“…!!”
Damie was startled by the feel of his dick rubbing against her lower belly again. Acard, kissing her trembling shoulder, laughed lazily.
“Sorry.”
He grabbed her weakened body and flipped her over onto the sheets.
“I’ve never been satisfied with just once.”
Now, Damie found herself on the bed, her buttocks raised. Embarrassed by the position, she twisted her body, but a lustful male pounced on her from behind.
“Not again, nngh!”
Despite having just ejaculated, his hard erection thrust into her from behind. The thick base pressed against her swollen entrance, and the hard glans rummaged inside. Each thrust made wet, squelching sounds as her juices trickled down her thighs.
Damie lay with one cheek pressed against the sheets, shaking from the rough thrusts. The position made his cock seem to plunge even deeper. Moreover, each time he moved his hips, his large, heavy testicles slapped against her labia and clitoris.
The shame of feeling like a mating dog made her cheeks flush red. Yet, her body was heating up abnormally. As she unknowingly swayed her hips, she heard Acard’s laughter from behind.
“Tighter than before. Do you like being taken from behind?”
“No, ngh, ah, no!”
“Really? Then why are you shaking your butt like this?”
Acard deliberately spread her buttocks apart and admired the lewd sight. His shaft entered and exited her reddened entrance savagely. The entrance, stretched to its limit, eagerly swallowed his cock, drooling with excitement.
The sight alone was enough to make his mind overheat. Acard reached forward, roughly groping her breasts and twisting her nipples. At the same time, he thrust into her, hitting her deepest parts.
“Ah, yes, ah, ah!”
Each sweet moan and helpless gasp that spilled from Damie’s lips wrapped around his ears seductively. Excited, Acard clung to her like a dog in heat, moving his hips rapidly.
His hard cock repeatedly struck Damie’s weakest spots. Each thrust sent shockwaves through her, akin to light orgasms, making her legs go weak. Acard gripped her buttocks even tighter, lifting them up.
“Damie, raise your hips higher. Let me go deeper.”
“No, stop… ah!”
“Relax, you say no, but you’re squeezing so tight.”
Acard mischievously reached forward, teasing her clitoris hidden within her labia. The sensation was unbearable, like electric shocks running through her.
To escape his teasing hand, Damie moved her hips back. But this only drove his hard cock deeper, blocking any escape. She couldn’t help but cry as she was stimulated from both directions.
“No, you can’t… not both… Ah!”
His thumb pressed harder on her swollen clitoris, while his hot cock plunged deeply inside, hitting her hardest. The intense orgasm that followed made her mind go blank.
“Ah, ah…!!”
Each time his shaft rubbed her overly sensitive inner walls, her vision flashed. The sensation was so extreme that it felt like hellish pleasure. Her body bounced uncontrollably with each thrust.
‘Damn, she came again.’
Feeling the convulsive tightening inside, Acard muttered. The contracting and relaxing folds inside her were truly exquisite. It was a purely physical relationship, but had he ever felt this satisfied?
Her body was too precious to just enjoy it a few times. Though he didn’t love Damie, Acard resolved to be more generous with her.
He then turned Damie’s limp body onto its side.
“Ah, no…!!”
Her face turned pale at his unrelenting stamina. She looked up at Acard with pleading eyes, her wet lashes fluttering.
Her face, begging him to stop, was pitiful. Seeing this, Acard twisted his lips into a smile.
He sighed as if he couldn’t bear how pitiful she looked and kissed her cheek. Then he grabbed one of her legs, lifting it, and thrust back inside roughly.
“Nngh! Stop, please… Ah!!”
“Don’t whine. You can still take more. Look at how much you’re leaking.”
Acard whispered seductively, caressing their connection. His fingers tracing the taut mucous membrane that stretched to swallow his cock felt foreign and shameful. Yet, each touch on her clitoris made her body tremble.
“No, no… I can’t anymore.”
Damie cried, shaking her head. The overwhelming sensations that shook and pushed her body terrified her. She feared that all the cells in her brain would burn white with pleasure, turning her into a fool.
But Acard didn’t heed her pleas. Holding her cheeks, he kissed her, sucking her tongue deeply. Her pitiful pleas were swallowed by his lips.
“Mm, nngh…!!”
Her pale fingers clawed the air desperately. Acard, pinning her hands to the sheets, thrust into her with even more force.
Damie couldn’t escape from him until the sun finally set beyond the mountains.
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