CHAPTER 72: Natsu and Erza (II)[R-18]
Sunlight crept through the gaps in the curtains, painting golden streaks across the rumpled sheets of Erza's bed in Magnolia. The air still carried the faint musk of their passionate night, a reminder of the boundaries they had crossed. Erza stirred first, her body aching in the most delicious ways, muscles tender from Natsu's relentless thrusts. She glanced over at him, his chest rising and falling in deep, even breaths, his face relaxed in sleep. A warmth bloomed in her chest, mingled with a newfound curiosity and desire to explore this intimacy further.
Her eyes drifted lower, settling on the soft length of his cock resting against his thigh. Even flaccid, it looked imposing, thick and veined, the skin smooth over the subtle ridges that had driven her wild hours before. Emboldened by the quiet morning and her growing confidence, Erza shifted carefully, not wanting to wake him yet. She positioned herself between his legs, her hands gently parting them as she leaned in. The scent of him filled her senses, earthy and arousing, stirring her own core to life.
She started slow, her fingers wrapping around the base of his shaft, feeling the warmth seep into her palm. With a tentative stroke, she coaxed it to life, watching as it twitched and began to swell under her touch. The veins along the underside pulsed faintly, thickening as blood rushed in, making the entire length firm up in her grip. Erza's mouth watered at the sight, and she lowered her head, lips brushing the tip lightly before parting to take him inside.
This time, she moved with more purpose, her tongue pressing flat against the underside as she sucked the head into her mouth. The salty tang of his skin hit her taste buds, and she hummed softly around him, the vibration sending a subtle tremor through his body even in sleep. She bobbed shallowly at first, focusing on the broad crown, her lips sealing tight as she swirled her tongue around the slit, lapping up the bead of pre-cum that formed. Her cheeks hollowed with each pull, creating suction that made the tip flare against her palate.
Emboldened, Erza tried to take more, relaxing her jaw and pushing forward. Inch by inch, she worked him deeper, her mouth stretching around his girth. The veins dragged against her inner cheeks, prominent and ridged, filling her senses with their texture. But his size proved challenging; as she reached the halfway point, her throat tightened in protest, gagging slightly. She pulled back, coughing lightly, then dove in again, determined. Saliva dripped from her lips, coating his shaft in a glossy sheen, making her slides smoother. She alternated between deep attempts and focused tip-sucking, her hand pumping the base in rhythm, twisting gently to stimulate the sensitive veins.
Natsu's cock throbbed harder now, fully erect and straining toward her efforts. The head bumped the back of her mouth repeatedly as she bobbed faster, her tongue flicking relentlessly. Wet slurping sounds echoed softly in the room, mingling with her muffled breaths. She could feel him swelling further, the veins bulging against her fingers, signaling his impending release. With a final, deep suck, Erza hollowed her cheeks and hummed, pushing him over the edge.
Natsu's eyes snapped open as the first hot spurt of cum hit her tongue, his body jerking awake. Thick ropes flooded her mouth, salty and viscous, coating her palate as she swallowed instinctively to keep up. More pulsed out, filling her until it leaked from the corners of her lips, dripping down his shaft. He groaned, hands fisting the sheets, surprise widening his eyes as he looked down at her.
"Erza? What... oh man," he rasped, voice thick with sleep and pleasure.
She pulled off slowly, licking her lips to catch the stray drops, her face flushed but determined. Before he could say more, she leaned back in, her tongue tracing the softening length to clean every trace of his release. She lapped at the veins, sucking gently on the head to ensure nothing remained, her actions tender yet thorough.
"I wanted to surprise you," she murmured, meeting his gaze with a shy smile. "Last night was my first time trying that, and I... I want to please you. To make you feel good, like you do for me. You're my man now, Natsu. I need to get better at this for you."
Natsu's expression softened, a grin breaking through the haze of his awakening. He reached down, cupping her cheek, his thumb brushing her swollen lips. "You already do, Erza. That was... incredible. But if you keep talking like that, I won't be able to hold back."
He pulled her up swiftly, their bodies aligning as he rolled her onto her back. Erza's legs parted eagerly, her pussy already aching for him, slick with fresh arousal. The folds were swollen from the night's activities, pink and glistening, the entrance clenching in anticipation. Natsu positioned himself at her core, his cock, still semi-hard from her attentions, hardening fully as it nudged her wetness.
With a single, firm thrust, he buried himself inside, the head parting her lips and stretching her walls wide. Her pussy was scorching hot, a sloppy, drenched haven that welcomed him with obscene squelches. Juices coated his length immediately, the inner muscles rippling around the invading thickness, gripping every veined inch. He pulled back slowly, the drag creating a wet suction sound, before slamming in again, deeper, his balls pressing against her ass.
Erza moaned, her hands clutching his shoulders, nails biting into his skin. Natsu set a punishing rhythm, long strokes that withdrew almost entirely before plunging back in, filling her to the brim each time. The sounds were lewd and unrelenting: the slap of skin on skin, the slick glide of his cock through her sopping channel, the occasional bubble of air escaping with a faint pop. Her pussy was a mess, arousal leaking out to soak his sack and the sheets below, making every penetration smoother and more intense.
He angled his hips, grinding against her clit with each inward push, the friction sending sparks through her nerves. Erza's breasts jiggled with the force, nipples hardening into tight peaks that brushed his chest. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him closer, her heels digging into his back to urge him on. The heat built rapidly, her walls fluttering around him, the sloppy wetness amplifying every sensation as his veins rubbed her sensitive spots raw.
"Harder, Natsu," she gasped, her voice breaking. "Don't stop. I need you so deep."
He obliged, his thrusts turning brutal, hips snapping forward with raw power. Sweat slicked their bodies, the room filling with the symphony of their joining: wet smacks, her breathy cries, his grunts of effort. Her pussy clenched tighter, the sloppy folds quivering as she neared the edge, but Natsu held back, drawing it out. He leaned down, capturing a nipple between his teeth, biting just enough to make her arch, while his hand slipped between them to pinch her clit.
The dual assault shattered her. Erza's orgasm crashed over her, her pussy spasming wildly around his cock, milking him with rhythmic contractions. Fluids gushed out, drenching him further, the sloppy heat turning molten. But he didn't relent, pounding through her climax, prolonging the waves until she trembled beneath him.
"Cum in me," she begged, her voice hoarse and desperate. "Please, Natsu, fill me up. I want it all, deep inside. Give it to me!"
Her pleas undid him. Natsu's thrusts grew erratic, long and hard, burying himself to the hilt as his cock swelled impossibly thicker. The veins throbbed against her walls, and with a guttural roar, he erupted. Hot jets of cum surged into her, painting her depths with thick, endless spurts. He kept moving, grinding deep to push it further, the overflow mixing with her juices to create a creamy froth at their junction. Pulse after pulse filled her, her pussy overflowing, the sensation warm and claiming.
Finally spent, Natsu slowed, collapsing over her but keeping their connection. Erza's hands roamed his back, her breaths evening out as she savored the fullness. The morning light grew brighter, promising more explorations in the day ahead, their bond only strengthening with each shared intimacy.