Chapter 5: One Night Stand
"I'm the only one naked... That's not fair, you know," Xyaa said, her voice teasing. She lay on the bed, her legs slightly spread, her body still glistening with his saliva from her thighs to her pussy. Her black hair, damp from the shower, stuck to her shoulders and the pillow beneath her.
Ronan glanced down at himself, still wrapped in his bathrobe. "Okay," he said with a nervous laugh. He untied the robe and shrugged it off, letting it fall to the floor. Now completely naked, he stood there, his cock exposed to her. It wasn't huge—somewhere between six and seven inches—but he thought it looked good. The fair skin matched his body, with a few faint veins running along the shaft, and not a single hair around it. It stood hard, twitching slightly under her gaze.
Xyaa's eyes flicked down to it, then back up to his face. She smirked. "Not bad. Should I return the service you gave me?" she asked, propping herself up on her elbows. Her breasts shifted slightly with the movement, her nipples still wet and shiny from his mouth.
"No..." Ronan shook his head, climbing onto the bed. He positioned himself between her legs, kneeling there. His hands rested on her thighs, feeling the smooth, warm skin. He lined his cock up with her pussy, the tip brushing her wet lips. "Is this okay? I might not be able to pull out in time... I could cum inside you."
"Don't worry," Xyaa said, smiling up at him. "I won't get pregnant. So cum inside if you want—or spray it over me if that's your thing."
"Oh..." Ronan nodded, unsure what to say. He didn't know what she meant—whether she couldn't have kids, was already pregnant, or was on pills. If it was the pills, that was fine, but the other possibilities made him pause. He decided not to ask. It wasn't his place to dig into her life. "Okay, then."
"Well, I'm ready for you to fuck me," she said, her tone casual but inviting. "Go ahead."
"Yeah... I'm ready too," Ronan replied. He took a deep breath. "You sure?"
"Just do it," she said, her smile widening. "I already had an orgasm—two, actually. It's your turn now."
Ronan nodded, his hands gripping her thighs a little tighter. He pushed forward, the tip of his cock pressing against her pussy. At first, it slid in easily, just the head slipping past her lips. He groaned softly. Her pussy was tight, squeezing around him like a warm, wet grip. It felt incredible—better than he'd expected.
"Feel good?" she asked, watching his face.
"Yeah... really good," he said, his voice shaky. "You're tight."
"Mmm, glad you like it," she murmured, her hands resting on the bed. "Keep going."
He pushed deeper, sliding half his cock inside. Her wetness from her earlier orgasms made it easier, but she was still snug around him. The warmth wrapped his shaft, and every inch he moved sent a shiver up his spine. He felt her walls resisting a little, so he pulled back until just the tip stayed inside. Then he thrust forward again, a bit faster, trying to ease deeper.
"Ohh," she moaned softly, her eyes locked on his. "That's nice... slow's good."
"You okay?" he asked, pausing with half his cock inside her.
"Yeah," she said, nodding. "Feels full already. Take your time."
He nodded back and kept going, pulling out and pushing in again. Each thrust went a little deeper, her pussy stretching around him. She moaned again, a quiet "mmh," her hips shifting slightly under him. He repeated the motion—out, then in—over and over, feeling her loosen up bit by bit. Her juices coated his cock, making it slick, and the tight grip started to feel just right, like she was made for him.
"Getting easier?" she asked, her voice breathy.
"Yeah... you're so wet," he said, thrusting again. "Helps a lot."
"Good," she replied, a small smile on her lips. "Push all the way in—I want to feel it."
He took a deep breath and thrust harder, finally sliding his full length inside her. Her pussy swallowed him completely, the tight heat surrounding every inch. He groaned loudly, his hands gripping her thighs to steady himself. It felt amazing—hot, wet, and snug, like nothing he'd ever experienced. His cock pulsed inside her, aching with how good it was.
"Ohhh," she moaned, louder this time, her back arching slightly. "That's... big. Fills me up."
"Too much?" he asked, looking down at her. His elbows rested on either side of her head now, holding him up as he hovered over her.
"No, it's perfect," she said, her eyes half-closed. "Feels so good inside me... warm and hard."
He started moving his hips, fucking her slowly at first. He pulled his cock out until just the tip stayed, then pushed back in, burying himself fully. Her pussy gripped him tight each time, sending waves of pleasure through his body. He could feel every little twitch of her walls, every slick slide as he moved.
"Mmmh, yes," she moaned, her hands sliding up to his shoulders. "Keep doing that... it's hitting all the right spots."
"You like it?" he asked, his voice rough as he thrust again.
"Yeah... oh yeah," she gasped, her nails digging into his skin. "Feels amazing... keep fucking me."
He picked up the pace, his hips moving faster. The sound of their bodies meeting filled the room—a soft, wet slap with each thrust. Her moans grew louder, a mix of "ahh" and "ohh," her head tilting back on the pillow. He looked down at her face—her clear eyes staring back at him, her full lips parted, her light brown skin flushed with heat.
"Kiss me," she said between moans, her voice shaky.
He leaned down, pressing his lips to hers. Their mouths crashed together, hungry and messy. He sucked on her lower lip, then pushed his tongue inside, tasting her again. She kissed back just as hard, her tongue sliding against his, wet and warm. Her moans vibrated into his mouth, a muffled "mmph" as he kept fucking her.
"You're so good," he muttered against her lips, thrusting deeper.
"Mmm, you too," she replied, her words slurring slightly. "Love how you feel inside me."
They kissed for a while, his hips never stopping. Her pussy squeezed him tighter, her wetness soaking his cock. He could feel the pressure building in his balls, the heat spreading through his groin. He broke the kiss, panting, and looked into her eyes.
"I'm getting close," he said, his thrusts growing harder. "I'm gonna cum soon."
"Cum inside me," she said, her voice firm despite the moans. "I want it... fill me up."
"You sure?" he asked, his breath ragged.
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"Yes... please," she groaned, her hands pulling him closer. "I want to feel it."
He nodded, staring into her eyes. They locked gazes—her pupils wide, her cheeks pink, her lips wet from their kiss. He thrust faster, his cock slamming into her, the tight heat driving him crazy. Her moans turned into cries, "ohhh, yes, yes," her body rocking under him with each movement.
"Fuck... Xyaa," he groaned, his voice breaking. The pleasure hit him hard, his cock throbbing inside her. He couldn't hold back anymore. He came, his cum shooting deep into her pussy. It felt like fire rushing out of him, thick and hot, pulsing with every spurt. Her walls clenched around him, milking every drop, and he groaned loudly, his whole body shaking. The release was intense—better than anything he'd felt before—her tight pussy holding him as he emptied himself.
"Ohhh... I feel it," she moaned, her eyes widening. "So warm... so much." Her pussy tightened even more, squeezing his cock as his cum filled her. She gasped, her hands gripping his shoulders hard. "It's... hot inside me... feels good."
He kept thrusting through his orgasm, slower now, watching her face. Her lips trembled, her eyes fluttered, and she let out a long, shaky "ahhhh" as his cum coated her insides. He could feel it too—his semen mixing with her juices, making her even wetter, slicker.
"You okay?" he asked, still inside her, his cock softening but still pulsing faintly.
"Yeah... oh yeah," she panted, smiling weakly. "That was... intense. I love how it feels... all warm and full."
He leaned down again, kissing her softly this time. Their lips pressed together, slow and gentle, a contrast to the rough fucking from moments before. She kissed back, her tongue brushing his lightly, her breath hot against his mouth. They stayed like that, kissing and looking at each other, her hands sliding up to cup his face.
After a minute, he pulled his cock out slowly. A thick stream of white semen dribbled out of her pussy, running down her lips and onto the sheets. He stared at it, his chest heaving, a mix of pride and exhaustion washing over him.
"Wow," he said, collapsing beside her on the bed. "That was... unreal."
She turned onto her side, pressing her body against his. Her breasts brushed his chest as she hugged him, her arm draping over his waist. "It was good," she said, her voice soft. "Really good. I liked it... a lot."
"Me too," he said, wrapping an arm around her. "You felt amazing."
She smiled, resting her head on his shoulder. "Glad you came inside. Felt so nice... like you claimed me for a second."
He chuckled, still catching his breath. "Yeah? I'll take that."
They lay there, tangled together, her warm skin against his. He could still feel the aftershocks of his orgasm, his cock twitching faintly as he replayed the feeling of being inside her—tight, wet, perfect. She sighed contentedly, her fingers tracing lazy circles on his chest.
"Want to go again later?" she asked, her tone playful.
He laughed, turning his head to kiss her forehead. "Give me a minute to recover... then yeah, definitely."