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Chapter 1 - Chapter 1

[Warning: R18]

The wet, slapping sounds of their mouths meeting filled the room.

"Wait, your husband could walk in any second," the young man gasped, trying to shove her back. But the woman was stronger than she looked, her wide, heavy curves pinning him firmly against the wall.

"Shut up and just fuck me!" she hissed. She crashed her lips against his again, her tongue sliding deep into his mouth, tasting every corner. Her free hand didn't waste a second, diving straight into his pants to wrap around his thick, thumping meat-rod.

"Wait!" He managed to pull his face away, his hands sinking into the massive, heavy jugs she was crushing against his chest. "Your daughter—you know how much she hates me. If she catches me in here..."

The woman bit her lower lip, her chest heaving against his palms. "Then cum inside me as fast as you can," she whispered, "or you're never leaving this room."

He didn't need to hear anything else. His arms locked around her, pulling her in so tight it felt like they were going to fuse together. His hands journeyed down the small of her back to the enormous, rounded cheeks of her ass, squeezing the soft flesh until she let out a muffled moan into his mouth.

Slap!

He let out a sharp, resounding smack against her backside, his fingers sinking into the skin before bouncing off.

"Just fuck me already!" she groaned. She stepped back just enough to hitch up her tight gown, then turned her back to him, pressing that massive bubble ass right against his trapped cock. She reached behind her neck to pull him closer, rubbing her backside vigorously against his length.

"Oh... yes... mmm~" the young man moaned, his head rolling back.

She turned around one last time, reaching into his pants to pull out his nine-inch rod. It was huge, dark, and pulsing in her grip. She looked at it and smiled, looking perfectly calm even though she was about to perform a sinful act.

"Turn around," he growled.

She obeyed, and he locked his arms around her neck in a forceful hold, bending her forward just enough to make her gasp. He guided his meat between her thighs. Even with his choking grip on her, her expression only got more lewd.

She wasn't going to let him take the lead. She squeezed her thick thighs together, trapping his cock in a vice-like grip. She started grinding back and forth, picking up speed until his own knees felt weak. He hadn't expected the thigh-job to be this intense; she was juicing his rod with the heat radiating from her dripping hole just inches away.

Squish, squish, squish.

"Wait, stop," he gasped, his vision blurring. She was moving too fast, her thighs squeezing his cock and coating him in her slickness.

"No way~" she whispered, pinning him harder against the wall until he couldn't move an inch. He tried to pull back, but she dominated him, her heavy rear and squeezing thighs making him see stars. She was breaking him, and she knew it.

"Ugh!" He couldn't hold it back anymore. The pressure of her thighs was too much. He groaned as he came, his body shaking uncontrollably.

"Ahhh... yes, take it~" She didn't let up, pressing her ass back against him so hard he could barely stay standing. Her wide hips bucked, catching the spray of his seed as it squirted out against her skin. Her ass was shaking, her eyes rolling back in her head.

"I told you to fucking stop," he panted, his chest heaving as he leaned against the wall for support. He was spent, his body heavy.

But she wasn't done. She grabbed his rod—which was already hardening again from the friction—and guided the head to her soaking entrance. With one violent, greedy shove, she plunged it into her cave.

PAHHH!

"No, that's too deep... way too deep! Mmm~!" she cried out. She reached back, grabbing his ass to force him even deeper, her legs shaking.

"MMMMMM!"

Her eyes rolled back into her head. The young man gritted his teeth, his focus narrowed down to the feeling of her insides. He locked his arm around her neck again, pinning her. Her face was flushed bright red, but she didn't want him to slow down. She got even crazier.

With him pinned against the wall, she began to take total control. Her hips began to move in wide, grinding circles, forcing every inch of him inside. She was moving so fast and so hard that his grip weakened, his weight falling entirely on her for support. She didn't mind. She leaned forward, bracing one leg against a nearby wooden table for support, and then, using the sheer strength of her wide hips and ass, she literally lifted the young man off his feet.

PLAP, PLAP, PLAP, PLAP!

The sound of his hips slamming into her backside was deafening in the small room. She was a beast, her internal muscles clenching around him with every frantic thrust.

"Oh... it's so big... I love it... ahh! Slutty prince, give it to me! Harder! MMM~"

She was carrying his weight now, her ass muscles working overtime as she pounded herself against him.

CLAP, CLAP, CLAP, CLAP!

The slapping of flesh grew louder and wilder. The young man had lost himself to the pleasure, completely at her mercy as she rode him against the wall, his feet dangling as she bounced his nine inches deep into her womb.

"I can't stop! I'm coming! I'm cumming again! Oooo~!"

She smothered him, her body shaking as the orgasm hit her like a lightning bolt. He jerked his waist forward, pumping a massive, fresh load of seed deep into her. Her mouth fell open, saliva dripping as she screamed like a wild animal. The feeling was instinctive—she wanted every drop. Using her leg on the table for one final push, she slammed herself back onto him one last time, burying the full nine inches so deep she felt his tip hit her heart.

"AHHHHHH!"

They stayed there for a long moment, joined together, the only sound the ragged gasps of their breath and the dripping of fluid onto the floor.

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