Chapter 27: Let me see that beautiful ass. [R-18]
He slowly withdrew his dick from her, eliciting a soft whine of protest from Skylar. The sound of his withdrawal was wet and heavy, a testament to the amount of slobby wetness that coated them both. He rolled off her, but only to shift positions. "Turn over," he commanded, his voice deep and gravelly with renewed desire. "Let me see that beautiful ass."
Skylar, eager and pliant, immediately rolled onto her stomach, then pushed herself onto her hands and knees, presenting her enticing rear to him. Her huge double D breasts hung heavy and low, swaying softly with her movement, their hard nipples still dark and erect, visible in her peripheral vision. Her slender back arched, her firm buttocks lifted, giving him a perfect view of her still-glistening hot and tight pussy, its lips swollen and parted, still incredibly slick from their first encounter.
Nate positioned himself behind her. He knelt, admiring the view, his dick throbbing, already hard and thick again, begging for reentry. He reached out, ran his hand down the curve of her spine, over the flare of her hips, before cupping her ass cheeks. They were firm and round, soft beneath his touch. He spread them slightly, exposing her even more, marveling at the tempting sight.
He leaned In, his mouth finding the sensitive skin behind her ear, nibbling gently. "Look at you," he whispered huskily, his breath hot against her skin. "So ready for me."
He brought his thick dick to her entrance, rubbing the head against her clit again, dragging it slowly down her wet folds. Her hips bucked back, urging him in. The hot, slobby wet pussy was already dripping anticipation, coating his shaft even before full penetration.
He slid In smoothly this time, a deep, satisfying thrust that buried his dick to the hilt. Skylar gasped, her back arching even further, her fingers digging into the bedding. The tightness that welcomed him was just as exquisite, the internal muscles squeezing and releasing around his hard dick with an almost desperate hunger. He was fully engaged, every inch of him enveloped by her incredible warmth and wetness
"Fuck, you're so good," he groaned, his voice rough with pleasure as he began to move, a slow, deep rhythm, driving into her from behind.
The angle in doggy style was different, hitting her in new, delicious ways. He could feel his dick gliding deep inside her, stretching her, filling her completely. The sounds of their bodies joining were even more pronounced now – the wet, slapping sounds of his hips meeting hers, the undeniable squelch of his thick dick sliding in and out of her hot, slobby wet pussy. Her moans became more animalistic, primal, and uninhibited.
He shifted his weight, allowing him to drive deeper still, his hard dick probing her every inch. He gripped her hips, guiding her movements, matching her thrusts with his own powerful, relentless rhythm. He leaned down, burying his face in her hair, inhaling her scent, his hands continuing to cup and squeeze her buttocks, pulling her back onto his dick with every thrust.
Her huge double D breasts swayed hypnotically beneath her, her nipples still hard and dark, brushing against the sheets with each powerful lunge. He longed to reach around and reclaim them, but the intensity of his thrusts, the perfect angle of penetration, held him captive in the moment.
The Intensity built rapidly. Skylar's breath was coming in short, sharp gasps, her body trembling violently. She was close, he could feel it, her internal muscles clenching around him with increasing frequency. He sped up, slamming into her with renewed vigor, driving deep, harder, faster, pushing her past the edge.
"Yes! Nate! Oh! God, yes!" she screamed, her voice hoarse with ecstasy, as she bucked wildly, her body convulsing in another powerful orgasm. She cried out his name, again and again, as waves of pleasure rippled through her.
He felt her climax wash over him, her tight pussy squeezing him, milking him dry. It was all the impetus he needed. With a powerful, final series of thrusts, his own climax ripped through him. He stiffened, groaned loudly, and emptied his thick, hot cum deep inside her hot, slobby wet pussy again, filling her to the brim, coating her insides with his potent release. He collapsed onto her back, his weight heavy, his dick still buried deep, throbbing and spent within her.
They lay tangled for a long moment, the silence broken only by their ragged breathing. His dick, though no longer rock-hard, was still full inside her, its warmth a comforting presence. He pulled her closer, his arms wrapping around her waist, his face buried in her hair. "That was incredible, Skylar," he whispered, his voice thick with emotion.
She groaned in response, a soft, contented sound. "You're incredible," she corrected, her hand reaching back to stroke his arm. The air around them was thick with their musk, the scent of sex and spent passion.
But the heat between them, once ignited, was notoriously difficult to extinguish. Even as they lay there, recovering, Nate felt a slow, undeniable stirring within him. His dick, still nestled inside her, began to harden once more, growing thick and heavy. He felt Skylar's own awareness of it, a subtle shift in her body language, a tightening of her inner muscles, a renewed wetness.
He chuckled softly, a low, rumbling sound in his chest. "I think we have one more in us," he murmured, his fingers tracing the curve of her hip.
Skylar lifted her head, turning to him, her eyes heavy-lidded with desire. "Do you?" she challenged playfully, a flush rising on her cheeks.
He rolled her gently onto her back, pulling himself up slightly. Her huge double D breasts jiggled softly with the movement, her hard nipples still prominent, inviting. He leaned down, claiming her mouth in a slow, tender kiss. This kiss was different, softer, imbued with a deep affection that had been simmering beneath the raw passion. It was a kiss of lovers, not just desperate survivors.
He kept his dick partially inside her as he moved, never fully breaking connection, ensuring the intimacy remained unbroken. He shifted his weight, settling between her legs in a modified missionary position, their bodies angled slightly to allow him to see her face, to gaze into her eyes as they made love. His thick dick was now fully engorged again, pulsing with renewed vigor inside her hot, tight pussy.
He began to thrust, slow and deliberate, each stroke a caress, a declaration of heartfelt connection. This wasn't about raw power anymore, though the power was undeniably there. It was about shared pleasure, about savoring every sensation, every inch of connection. He watched her face, watched the pleasure bloom in her eyes, the soft sighs that escaped her lips. He leaned down, kissing her softly, lingering on her mouth, her jaw, her neck.
His hands moved to her huge double D breasts, cupping their fullness, lifting them gently. He licked and suckled her hard nipples again, this time with a tender possessiveness that made her whimper with gratitude. Her slobby wet pussy wrapped around his dick like a velvet glove, squeezing and releasing, pulling him deeper with every exquisite thrust. The sounds were softer now, more rhythmic, a symphony of lovemaking.
He felt the waves of arousal building in her, the quickening of her breath, the subtle clenching of her internal muscles. He looked into her eyes, seeing the pure, uninhibited pleasure swirling within them. He drove into her with a steady, relentless rhythm, his hard dick plunging into her hot, tight pussy, feeling the soft walls contracting around him, pulling him in for all he was worth.
"Nate… oh, God… I'm so close…" she gasped, her voice breathless, her hands clutching his hair as he leaned over her.
He kissed her deeply, pushing them both over the edge, pouring every ounce of his desire and affection into his movements. He felt her muscles clench around him in a powerful spasm, her body convulsing around his dick as she cried out, a profound, soul-deep orgasm.
And then, almost immediately, he felt his own climax building, rising like a tidal wave. He pulled his hips back for one last, glorious plunge, driving his thick dick into her hot, slobby wet pussy with everything he had. With a deep, primal roar, he emptied himself into her for the third time, a powerful, gushing release of hot cum that flooded her completely. He could feel it coating her insides, a wave of warmth spreading throughout her tight, wet pussy. This time, as he pulled back fractionally, a small stream of his creamy white cum spilled from her entrance, running down her inner thigh, undeniable evidence of his profound release, a true love making creampie.
He collapsed onto her, his body heavy and spent, his dick still deliciously full and throbbing inside her. They lay there, tangled together, slick with sweat and the undeniable evidence of their shared passion. The cabin was silent once more, but now it was a silence filled with a different kind of peace, a deep, satisfied hum that vibrated between them. He kissed her forehead, then her lips, a soft, lingering kiss that promised a future, however uncertain, they would face together. Her hand reached up, gently stroking his hair, a silent acknowledgment of the beautiful, explicit truth they had just shared.
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