She climaxed again.
"Fuck you. Who gave you permission to come?" he asked as he thrust his hip slower but harder, each thrust perfectly placed to press against her G-spot and her cervix.
He was working himself into a rhythm that was hitting all her favorite spots that he had already learned and memorized.
"I'm sorry!"
"Is apologizing all you're going to do the entire night?" he asked as he pushed his cock deeper into her. "You're saying sorry yet, your pussy is getting wetter and saying some very dirty things. Listen to it."
Plop! Kwek! Kwoah!
"Aren't you two saying two different things?"
Her vagine was making audible squelching noises as he was pumping his rod back and forth.
Sakura understood what he meant now. She was starting to see a different side of Yasuo, a wilder side. She had seen a glimpse of it earlier, even when he was thrusting his cock down her throat without letting her breathe but the way his eyes looked evil and how strong his body felt —
Gulp.
He reached up and pressed his hand on her face, pushing into down deep into the mattress as he continued fucking her relentlessly.
Pressing a finger to his lips, he even plunged one of his fingers into her mouth and told her to cuck on it.
She did as he said and moaned as he pumped her full.
Her legs had been released from her head and were now wrapped around his body. She had done this without him even asking.
It was a weird feeling.
She was being insulted, she was being "forced", but instead of feeling revolted or angry, she was beyond turned on.
Maybe outside of the context of this moment, if someone said these things, she would've slapped them on their face for the disrespect, but right now, everything coming out of his mouth made her feel more aroused.
His little friend was throbbing inside her, and her walls were squeezing around it.
Through the cracks between his fingers, she was staring at him, and he met her gaze.
The two were gauging the other person while simultaneously indulging in the other's private part.
Then Yasuo looked down.
Her flower was swollen, her clit was enlarged, and no longer hidden.
Grabbing one of her legs, he flipped her flat onto her stomach.
She could feel her legs between hers, pushing them open.
From behind, Yasuo mounted her while leaning forward and continuing to push her face down into the mattress.
Every moan from now on could only come out as muffled sounds. It was also hard to breathe down there, but she wasn't even thinking about that as she drove her hips back up into his little sword as he slicked and diced from behind.
She was screaming into the mattress and was trying her hardest to fuck him back.
At one point, she thought she was going to break off his cock with how tight she had clenched her walls onto his shaft, but his sword was far sturdier than she could ever imagine.
She had never come from penetration by her husband.
But now, in a single day, no — only less than an hour, it was about to happen for the third time.
She could feel it, rising down and up. It was ready to hit her like a freight train.
Gripping the sheets below her as tight as she could, she pushed her face into the mattress as hard as she could, and when her orgasm hit, it was the strongest yet. She let out all of the ecstasy she was feeling into the mattress.
Yasuo continued pounding her. He knew that she had come.
But he didn't care. He wasn't going to stop. He only stops when he's satisfied.
Her pussy was aching. It was extremely sensitive and tender. She needed a break desperately.
But he ignored it all and continued to pull moans out of her.
Panting like a dog, Sakura looked up for one moment as her head was released. She stared at the reflection of the mirror in front of her. The entire room was comprised of mirrors.
'Is that me?' she thought.
Hair was a mess. Sweat was dripping down her face, drool came out of her mouth, and her face was completely red, especially her cheeks.
'I look so happy.'
Yasuo noticed what he was doing and grabbed her short hair, pulling it up. It lifted her body so that her naked torso was exposed to the mirrors.
"Look at how beautiful you look? Isn't that the best you've ever seen yourself?" he taunted as he gripped her neck with one hand.
"...Yes," she grunted.
"I'm going to come inside this worthless pussy of yours," he said as he didn't even give her more than a second to process what he just said.
She could feel her insides getting filled up with this warm and heavy cream.
It made her stomach feel full.
* * *
And that was it.
Six hours had passed. An hour more than Yasuo had claimed it was going to take for him to be done.
Weak to the knees, Sakura could barely get up off the bed. She had to crawl her way to the bathroom as Yasuo lay there in bed, starting to fall asleep as his cock was still out, their juices mixed and lingering on his member.
Getting up onto the toilet, she finally peed.
Well, to be honest, she had squirted multiple times and had a strange feeling that a lot of the juices that came out were piss… but this was the first proper pee session she's had.
Come was still dripping out of her.
He had finished in her hole multiple times. More times than she could remember.
Her buttocks were sore from when he was slapping them and even after an hour from the last time he played with them, her nipples were still throbbing.
"Was that everything I wanted?" she asked herself as she buried her head in her hand.
She sat there in silence for a bit before nodding.
A smile had grown on her face. It was everything she wanted and more.
Grabbing a hand towel, she wiped herself clean. There was a shower in the bathroom but she was too tired to clean up her body.
Washing her hands, she slowly walked out of the bathroom. Her knees were close to buckling with each step.
Steadying her breath, she walked back into the room where Yasuo was lying on the bed, his legs spread, and his shrunken sword rested against his thigh. He was asleep.
'The smell of our juices is so thick. I can see it.'
She got up on the bed and looked at him for a while.
"He is handsome."
Grabbing a blanket, she threw it on the two of them.
"Thank you," she uttered before closing her eyes.