An overwhelming cry escaped her lips, she doubled over in ecstasy and slumped against him. Her climax left her breathless, chest heaving. Her slender fingers dug into the flesh of his arm and gripped him with a vice-like intensity. "John, I... ah... I need you to finish.." she managed to stutter, her breathing was coming faster than normal, her cheeks flushed red as her heart thudded loudly in her chest.
John smirked, the erotic scene sent blood rushing to his nether regions. He moved his hips and thrust up, his tip throbbed and swelled as it slid across her slick heat.
She flinched as the engorged head bumped her clit, "mmh.. hnng," her back arched in response and her nails sank deeper into his skin, causing him to growl in pleasure. She panted heavily as her eyes screwed shut in response. "C-can I cum again?!" she moaned out as she begged desperately.
Her hot breaths brushed past him, and her silken voice permeated his senses, stirring him up until he was completely overtaken with carnal desire for the young girl. He pulled back and angled his hips until the crown was resting just atop her entrance.
His left hand caressed her hip, a smug expression filled his handsome visage as he taunted, "go on, beg for it."
Dalia cried out, and a wanton moan escaped her lips; John’s nostrils flared, taking in the intoxicating aroma of her arousal as she bucked and writhed atop him, struggling desperately to push back and force his thick manhood inside her.
"Oh god, oh please, don’t stop, f-fuck!" Dalia’s breathing hitched, her walls rippled along the sides of his engorged cockhead as he began slowly working his girth into her warm tight passageway.
Dalia’s eyes rolled in pleasure, his words ignited an inferno within her, turning her mind hazy and unfocused, and causing her body to tremble violently, her womb contracting as if to desperately invite his thick shaft deeper inside her. She shuddered and twisted her body, trying to escape her intense state of euphoric bliss as the hard slap of flesh on flesh assaulted her ears.
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As John began thrusting and penetrated deeper within her slick, moist crevasse, her pussy twitched, squeezing and massaging him, desperate to get more of his throbbing thickness inside her greedy core.
John’s teeth sunk into her neck as he began slamming his hips against her massive round ass cheeks and she cried out, his engorged organ was slick with her juices as they dripped and spilt everywhere.
"This is what you wanted, isn’t it? You wanted to be in Julia’s place and now you are, taking my full cock and milking it dry, right, you slut?" John grunted and bit the lobe of her ear as his breath blew into her ear, tickling her senses as he continued pounding his rod inside of her. He had not thought about Dalia in this way before, but he was enjoying this much more than he thought.
"Y-yes, YES! Please make me yours, let your dirty juices spill all over inside my pussy!"
Dalia’s hands squeezed together as she braced herself on the floor, and she cried out her response to his query, tears pricking the corners of her eyes as her body convulsed and arched in rhythm to his thrusts. She whimpered, her hands gripped the side of the mattress in desperation, his cock slamming in her depths like a piston. This was her first time, but she thought she was already addicted to the feeling.
John pushed her on the bed and pinned her down against the mattress. He gripped her hair and pulled her head towards the wall.
"See that wall? You know who sleeps there?"
Dalia’s eyes glazed over, her mouth agape as drool dripped out from the corners of her mouth and she nodded her head weakly in reply. Her womb convulsing and squeezing his rod tightly, as if sucking it deeper, entreating his girthy length to pierce her cervix and invade her most intimate area, eager for his virile seed to take root.
’I want to have sex everyday,’ she thought, losing herself in the moment.
"That’s right, your cuck of an ex-boyfriend. He’s probably crying right now, hearing you moan my name why he couldn’t even touch you after all these years." John punctuated his sentence with a vigorous thrust.
John pressed down and drove his member to the hilt, forcing his tip directly into her womb as Dalia’s walls squeezed around him so strongly that his spine tingled.
He plunged forward, his movements becoming erratic, more frantic and unrestrained as their moans echoed throughout the room, interspersed with the lewd sounds of the bed creaking.
"I’ll cum..." she stuttered, biting her lip while she gasped for air. "Y-yes," a shrill moan escaped her mouth, her voice ringing out louder than she anticipated.
Dalia cried out in rapture and her cries became a string of garbled nonsense as John plunged inside her one last time, his hot essence exploding into her hungry womb, flooding her insides and overflowing her sacred crevice.
Dalia could almost see his seed spurting forth in ropes as her climax crashed over her, her eyes crossing. "G-God I.. can’t believe y-you made me... cum so much." Dalia slurred, barely conscious.
"Tell me, Dalia," he whispered, kissing her glistening shoulder lightly before burying his cock deep inside of her and resting his weight on her back. He remained motionless, except for his throbbing manhood as it quivered inside her silky hot depths. "Are you ready to be mine completely?"
Dalia stiffened, her entire being tingled in response to his whispered question, and despite her shame, despite knowing that she was now completely tainted, she answered, "yes."
And it was done. After what seemed to be an eternity and what felt like only a second at the same time, John finally tore off her drenched panties that were soaked from her own nectar and his salty semen. The pair pulled apart, gasping as the cool air brushed their wet, swollen, sticky, and raw skin. Dalia breathed deeply, struggling to regain her sanity.
John heaved a deep sigh and relished in the afterglow when the system’s notification chimed.
[Hidden Quest Completed]
[10 Agility Obtained]
The notification brought a smile to John’s face and he felt content, more confident than ever that he could prevail against Theodore, but as if on cue, his eyes widened when his Web of Whispers alerted him of the movement within Theodore’s shelter.