With a powerful thrust, I sank balls-deep into Liona's velvet heat, my cockhead slamming against her cervix.
She let out a guttural moan, her walls fluttering wildly around my shaft.
"Ahhh! yes—stretch me open!"
To say her pussy was sweet was an understatement; it was pure heaven. Tight and wet, even more than Diane's.
"Ohh... you're so tight," I groaned, grinding my hips to savor the way she clenched around me, her juices already coating my length.
She smirked through her haze of lust, her pointy ears twitching. "Of course I am. I don't just let anyone down there."
she tipped her head back, exposing the nape of her neck.
"Mmm, it feels like you're ripping me apart from the inside!"
Her voice cracked into a whimper, and her pussy spasmed around me, milking my cock.
I pulled back slowly, dragging my shaft along her sensitive walls until just the swollen tip was barely inside her, then slammed forward again, burying myself to the hilt.
She arched off the rug with a sharp cry, "Nngh! Deeper—Ahnn~" Her tits bounced with the impact, her hard nipples begging to be ravaged.
I set a brutal pace, slamming into her soaked cunt with relentless force, my balls slapping against the tight ring of her asshole. Each thrust making her breasts jiggle wildly.
Her love juiced gushed out around my girth, spilling down to soak my balls and the fur rug beneath us. Her thighs spread even wider, and her legs hooked around my hips to urge me deeper.
She moaned like a whore, wrapping her arms around my neck.
"Harder... nngh! harder, Ren!"
I leanedin and claimed her mouth, swallowing her gasps and moans. She parted her lips eagerly, wrapping her tongue around mine. Muffled whimpers escaped her as I dominated her mouth just like I was dominating her cunt.
I broke the kiss with a gasp, strings of saliva connecting our lips, and rasped, "I want you on all fours."
Before she could even react, I pulled out with a obscene squelch, and flipped her over roughly. She braced her hands on the rug, trying to balance herself in this new position.
"Wait—" her words of protest were cut short as her back arched on instinct, presenting her smooth, plump ass to me, her damp slit already parted.
I gripped her hips and thrust back in, going even deeper in this new angle. She threw her head back and let out a loud, shameless moan. "Aaaah! Yes, right there!"
My grip tightened on her love handles as I pounded her mercilessly, the lewd smacks filling the air.
Her arms buckled, and her upper body collapsed forward onto the rug while her ass stayed high, taking my relentless thrusts.
I could feel myself approaching the edge. "I'm about to... " I warned through gritted teeth, pistoning in and out of her.
Her body tensed, and she turned around to look at me over her shoulder with lustful eyes.
"Do it—spill every drop of your seed inside me! All of it, Ren. Show me how fertile you really are!"
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Her plea shattered me. My grip bruised her hips, and with a final, womb-kissing, toe-curling, back-arching thrust, i released inside her. Thick ropes of cum spilled into her core, flooding her womb.
Liona shuddered violently beneath me, her walls clamping down like a vice to milk every every drop.
"Ohh, yesss! I can feel it... so much... " She gasped and quivered, her own orgasm crashing over her in response, squirting pussy juices around my buried shaft.
I pulled out with a wet pop, watching my essence ooze from her thoroughly-used hole. She collapsed fully onto the rug, chest heaving, body limp and spent, muttering unintelligibly "Mmm... so full... haah... that was..."
Still half-hard and slick with our mess, I shifted to her head, pressing my tip against her parted lips. "Aren't you gonna clean up the mess you made?"
But before she could respond, a voice cut through from the shop's entrance. "Is anyone there? Hello?"
I frowned, turning my head to the direction the voice came from. "Who the hell is that?"
Liona sighed lazily with half-lidded eyes as she lounged in her post-coital bliss.
"Most likely a customer. They always show up at the worst times." She glanced up at me with a weak smile. "Can you help me check who it is, Ren? Please?"
I scowled deeper, crossing my arms. "Hell no! I'm not your slave you can send on errands like some... some errand boy."
She propped herself up on an elbow, and that weak smile turned seductive as she leaned forward, flicking her tonue out to lap at the wet tip of my cock, swirling around the sensitive head. The sensation shot straight to my groin, drawing a involuntary groan from me.
"Mmm... if you check for me, I'll let you go at me again."
"Fine," I grumbled, even though I didn't like the fact that I was being used as an errand boy.
I snatched my clothes from the floor and put them on. Heading toward the shop counter, I straightened my shirt and approached the door, already irritated. I swung it open and barked, "What do you want?"
But when my eyes lifted to see the person standing there, I froze, my eyes wide.
Oh wow...