"I'm coming! I'm coming!"
Shinju's back was arched and her head was tilted upwards as her body throbbed in pleasure with each stroke.
"Uhn~" she moaned.
Gripping her waist, Yasuo kept her body pressed down on the bed as he continued to penetrate her over and over with a speed and force that was inconsiderate of his partner's feelings on the matter.
Whenever his entire length would be swallowed inside her inner walls, he could see her stomach bulging and replicating the shape of his penis.
Perhaps it was the lack of sex he's had, but Yasuo felt like he was ascending to Heaven.
Her walls were so drenched and warm that it felt like he was receiving a tender hug.
It was addictive.
"I'm about to come," he said as he bent forward, pressing his body tightly against hers; her breast pushed against his chest, and it felt like he was lying on large marshmallows.
"Wait. No. Don't come inside me! You don't have a condom on. Ahn~"
Then, when she said that, she realised that he was doing her raw the entire time. In the midst of her moans, she managed to ask him, "Where's your condom? Why aren't you wearing one?"
"Don't worry," he told her as he pressed down on her stomach with his palm. "I always keep some pills with me."
Once she was informed that she didn't have to worry about a pregnancy scare, she relaxed and moaned, "Ughnnn~."
Shinju had always fantasized about what it would feel like to finally become one with Hitoshi. Their love for each other was so palpable that she imagined their first time was going to be the greatest day of her life.
That fantasy had been shattered. Her first time now thoroughly belonged to Yasuo.
But she didn't stop him as he pushed his hip forward. She wouldn't stop him. She wanted it even more than she did at the moment.
Every thrust made her feel like a rush of dopamine was entering her brain.
Even while being on the bottom, her back against the mattress, she was grinding her hips desperately, trying to match the rhythm of his strokes.
Making incoherent noises, her legs were starting to shake. Her juices were splashing out of her slit, drenching his thighs, and her walls were so tight and hot that he was sometimes worried it would snap off his cock.
She was starting to morph to fit his shape like a glove. Her flesh had stretched around his member like it was the perfect home for it to live in.
"I'm coming," he said as he shot out a load inside her fleshy walls that refused to let go of him.
It felt so warm and full inside her.
The two of them stopped moving as they breathed heavily. Their warmth was touching each other.
The moment felt extremely intimate, even more than a few seconds ago when he was shoving his cock back and forth inside her pink flower.
She could feel his cock inside of her starting to get softer and smaller.
As everything started to settle, her mind slowly recovered. The redness of her face began to wash away and her heart started to slow down.
"We're done now, right?" she asked, her breathing still a little heavy.
Her body was drenched in sweat, her hair was a mess, and she felt nasty from all the juices and liquids that stained her body and bed sheet.
"You thought that it would be over with one load?" he chuckled.
After he asked that, Shinju could feel the cock inside of her begin to enlarge and harden again.
"Again?" she gulped.
"Yep," he said as he thrusted his hips forward, pulling an immediate and sudden moan out of her mouth.
He watched as the expression on her face reverted to how it was moments ago, nearly instantly.
Having analysed her expressions and the sound of her moans, he already knew where she liked it the most, and he began to attack that spot with each stroke.
"Ahn~! Ughn~ Ahh!"
Pinning her down in place, sliding his length through her hot cunt that had her juices mixed with his load, he said, "You orgasmed again just then, didn't you?"
Like a piston, he didn't stop even though she was feeling extremely sensitive and tender at the moment.
"Yes! Ahhn~!"
"We're just getting started. You can forget about what plans you might have for the rest of the day," he informed her as he licked his lips.
Grabbing her arms, he pulled her torso off the bed.
Wrapping her arms around her, in a hugging position, he continued plunging his cock into her tight arousing depths while their bodies were pressed so tightly against each other that he could feel her heartbeat.
Moving his face closer to her ear, he whispered, "Your boyfriend will never be able to fuck you like this."
There was no fight in her. No struggle to pull herself free.
Just moans of absolute pleasure.
The sound of his thighs hitting her buttocks every time he pushed forward made the room sound like an audience was applauding them for the performance.
'This is top-tier pussy.'
It was a delicious and tender bliss.
It made a mushy, wet sound akin to a delicious bowl of macaroni and cheese.
It felt so good, so overwhelming, that Shinju was beginning to sob. It was very faint and could barely be heard through all the moaning and screaming she was doing.
"You have one nice cunt. It's so hot and wet. It's better than most pussies I've been inside of before. Be proud."
Pulling out his cock, he told her to turn around.
Down on her knees, elbows resting on the mattress, Shinju was staring down below with her ass sticking out towards him.
This new position made her feel nervous as she couldn't see what was going on. She was completely in the dark.
"We call this position doggy style. What a crude name, huh? But it fits because only primal creatures could fuck like this without a care about what society thinks," he said as he slid his rod back into her sensitive flower.
"Ughnnn~!"
Pound! Pound!
Gripping her hips, he would guide her body and his at the same time to maximise the force that their bodies would slam into each other.
Her body was so voluptuous that his fingers were buried into her flesh.
"Do you like this position?" he asked as he elevated her torso off the mattress by hooking her arms around hers and using them to position her top half closer to his body.
The smell and release of her hormones were hitting him like a drug.
This was what sex was all about. Carnal sensations and intensity beyond compare.
"I… Ugh~! I like it! I love it!"
Slamming his hips against hers, his balls slapped against the softness of her swollen cunt.
Each small gasp and moans her hips moved with his caused his penis to throb.
"Call me as you did before. Call me Daddy."
"Daddy! Ahh~! Ahn! Huunh! Daddy!"
Three hours later.
Orgasming for the eighth time in a row, Shinju was finally released by Yasuo, who let her body hit the mattress that was drenched in their juices.
Leaning forward, making her face him, he began to kiss her tenderly for a moment before kissing her as if he was trying to devour her.
Kissing while rubbing his shaft with his hand, he was ready to let out another load.
"Open your mouth," he told her.
Doing as he said, she widened her mouth and stuck her tongue out while staring at his cock that was mere inches away from her face.
Then came the first thick rope.
It was powerful and splashed her on the face, also getting inside her eye.
Then the second rope painted her tongue.
Then the third.
Then fourth.
Etc.
"Uhn~," he groaned softly as he squeezed out the last bit of his semen inside her mouth.
Shinju was about to spit it out when he grabbed her chin and pushed her mouth shut.
"Swallow it."
"..."
She shook her head. It already tasted disgusting in her mouth. It would only be more disgusting going down her throat.
"If you don't swallow, I'm going to pretend as if none of this happened. Do you want that?" he asked, threatening her.
"..."
Swallow.
"Good girl," he stroked her hair.
The compliment made her face turn warmer.
"Now, clean this up," he said while pointing at his shrinking member, which was drenched in a mixture of their juices.