Clarice grabbed Nolan with a mix of desperation and desire, her legs wrapping around his waist while her arms entwined around his neck. Her body trembled with anticipation, and her words came out in broken, breathless gasps.
"Nolan, please… I need you. I can't take it anymore," she whispered, her lips brushing close to his ear.
Nolan hadn't expected this to happen so quickly, but the timing was undeniably convenient, considering he was so horny.
His initial response was to press his erection harder against her stomach while gripping her fat ass firmly.
"If you want it that badly, beg for it," he said in a commanding tone, clearly enjoying her desperate state.
"Please, fuck me, destroy me with that huge cock!" Clarice almost moaned the words. "I know you'll have countless other sluts, and that doesn't bother me one bit. Just, please, use your perverted neighbor's pussy from time to time. I need your cock."
Nolan observed her for a moment, admiring the submission in her expression and how her face was utterly consumed by lust.
Then, with a fluid motion, he carried her into her apartment, closing the door with his foot. He tossed her onto the bed and stared at the woman like a predator.
As her body hit the mattress, Clarice let out another moan, almost as if the room itself reminded her of the arousal and pleasure she'd felt while masturbating.
Seeing this, and considering how aroused he was himself, the boy wasted no time and leapt onto the woman.
In an instant, he tore her clothes away, clearing the path, then quickly stripped himself.
His gaze fell on the woman's enormous breasts, which had intrigued him for a long time, so he moved closer to them.
"Ahnnn! ♥ ️ ♥ ️," she moaned as Nolan began sucking on her breasts. Her body trembled with pleasure, her eyes filled with satisfaction, knowing she would finally feel that huge cock wrecking her pussy.
Seeing this, Nolan kissed her, his hand roaming over her body and removing her soaked panties.
"So, tell me, what do you desire, my slut?" he whispered in the woman's ear.
"Please," she moaned loudly. "Fuck my pussy with your huge cock, I just want to feel you inside me."
"Then first, I want you on your knees…" he said with a dominant tone.
The woman obeyed immediately. Next, he instructed her to spread her legs while still in that position. Once again, Clarice followed his orders, and Nolan helped her adjust to the exact pose he wanted.
He positioned her kneeling near a small stool, her tits resting on her arms, increasing her exposure. This stance made it easy for him to cum on her face, receive a blowjob, or play with her breasts.
Nolan grabbed Clarice's large boobs, feeling their softness and warmth against his hands. Then he began rubbing them against his cock, moving with a rhythm that quickly brought him to climax. A deep sigh escaped his lips as he came, a wave of pleasure coursing through his body.
"I really wanted to cum on those breasts," he murmured, still panting, as he caressed the woman's chest. "But don't worry, there's plenty more to come." He flashed a confident smile, his erection still rock-hard.
Clarice obeyed, remaining still as he continued to play with her tits, admiring their smooth, warm texture.
Her fingers explored every curve, every detail, as if memorizing every inch of her. Clarice, in turn, couldn't suppress the moans escaping her mouth, each touch from Nolan driving her further into pleasure.
"Ahhn!!!!" she moaned, arching her back, as he finally grew tired of her breasts and decided to shift his focus.
"Now I want a blowjob," he ordered, with a firm voice.
Clarice, without hesitation, began to suck him, her lips enveloping him with a skill that made Nolan weak. He moaned softly, feeling overcome by the pleasure she was providing him.
"Ahh!" he groaned, almost breathless.
"Hehe! I'll make master moan more," she said, with a provocative smile, increasing the pace.
"I'm going to cum!!!" he shouted, losing control for a moment and filling his whore's mouth with cum.
Clarice did her best to swallow all that cum, and after tasting the flavor she so desired, the woman closed her eyes and sighed softly, feeling immense pleasure take over her.
Seeing that sensual scene, Nolan decided not to prolong it any further. He then knocked his little whore onto the bed. But Clarice immediately responded by climbing on top of the man. Nolan intended to fuck her hard, but if she wanted to ride him, there was no reason to forbid her.
Nolan guided her, aligning his penis with her perverted pussy. Then the woman quickly moved her hips down, sending an intense wave of pleasure through both of them.
"Ahnn!" she moaned, beginning to move up and down, encompassing him in a rhythm that left them both breathless. And her moans were even louder, as she continued, increasing her speed more and more, her movements almost desperate, as she felt more and more pleasure taking her.
"Ahnnn!!!!!" she screamed, accelerating even more, almost out of control. Her gaze was consumed by pleasure, and she rode Nolan's dick with all her soul.
And the whore continued to scream and moan as she rode the boy. Then Nolan felt her pussy contract more forcefully, and at the same time, his body reached its limit.
"Cumming!!!!" they both shouted simultaneously, their bodies trembling with the intensity of the climax. After the peak moment, Clarice collapsed, exhausted, on top of him, her breathing heavy and irregular.
"It was good, it was so good. I wish I could do this every day," she murmured, her voice weak and full of emotion.
"That wasn't good yet, we're just getting started," Nolan said confidently, then plunged his penis into the woman's pussy once more.
"You can still take more?" She exclaimed in surprise amid a moan.
"Of course, don't tell me you're already tired," Nolan replied arrogantly.
"No, ahn!" she said amid moans. "It's just that men can't keep having sex after cumming once."
Clarice, who was much more experienced than the other women Nolan had been with, understood much better how absurd he was.
"I'm not like other men, I'm much better, never forget that!" He replied, thrusting his penis as deep as possible into that woman's pussy and almost bringing her to an orgasm at that instant.
"Ahhn… Nolan…" she called out, panting. "In that case, I need to tell you something… I'm… I'm going to be away for a month… traveling… Ahn! So, I want a fuck that's worth a whole month… Ahn! I thought asking for more might be too much, but since you're so virile, please fuck me for a few more hours!"
Nolan grinned, his eyes gleaming with a mix of challenge and desire. He gripped the woman's hips more firmly, pulling her closer as he responded in a husky, teasing tone.
"A month, huh? Then let's make every second count. You won't forget me anytime soon."
He increased his pace again, his movements becoming deeper and more precise, as if determined to imprint every inch of her body with his presence. Clarice screamed, her fingers clutching the sheets as the pleasure built inside her, each thrust from Nolan driving her closer to the edge.
"Ahhnnn!!!!" she moaned, her voice breaking as the pleasure overwhelmed her. "More, damn it, fuck me more… Ahn!"
Nolan didn't need to be told twice. He flipped her onto her back, positioning her on all fours on the bed, and entered her again, this time with an intensity that made her loud moans echo through the room.
"Ahhnnn!!!!!!!!!!!!" she screamed so loud that ladies on the first floor heard it.
Nolan didn't stop, his hips moving like an untamed beast. Clarice, on the other hand, could barely form words; her moans and gasps were the only responses she could muster.
"Ahnnn!!!!" she moaned, and they continued like this until Clarice's body seemed like a vessel for his release.
By the end, her body seemed to have molded to his, everything fitting perfectly, as if they were made for each other.
"Hey! I want to take a picture," he said, looking at her, who was no longer capable of walking, or even thinking straight, for that matter.
He gazed at the woman, completely covered in his release, her breasts, mouth, stomach, thighs, everything coated.
"Smile for the picture," he said, while she, utterly exhausted, tried to muster a smile, her eyes half-closed and her body still trembling slightly.
Right after he took the photo, the man heard the doorbell ring. He walked to the door and peered through the peephole, discovering it was Linda. So, even though he was naked, he simply opened the door.
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