221 Kamishiro Kotone (Last) **

She could..

Feeling her pussy contract around him, spreading pain with each clench of her walls, she clasped her hands on his face, pulling him closer, and pressed her lips firmly against his; thrusting her tongue inside his mouth, kissing him passionately, while wrapping her arms around his shoulders.

All the pain..all her emotions, she poured everything on that kiss, merging herself into him.

The two were still for a minute, until he felt her squirm.

A hot rush of moisture flooded her at the exquisite sensation.

He took that as a signal to pull his hips back slowly, but when he drew back, she breathed for the loss.

"Don't stop" whispering into his mouth.

His hands gripped her tightly corseted waist.

He took a deep breath and eased in again to the hilt.

"Ummm ..." She moaned. There was not much pain in her sound.

He withdrew slowly and then thrust hard into her, bringing a cry from her parted lips.

He didn't pause, but thrust again.

He broke the kiss and looked at her beautiful tear tear-stricken face.

"You're a woman now"

"I am!" she murmured; he didn't know what to make of her expression.

Was she sad? Regretful? Depressed? Glad?

Anyway, he could see her tears falling nonstop.

He wiped them away gently, he kissed her earlobes,

His eyes blazed into hers and he thrust again.

She gasped.

The reverberation inside her was so deep and strong that she shook and softened with its power.

She screamed, painfully.

"Are you ok..?"

"It's okay, just..let me adjust for a moment please."

Then who was the one that said not to leave?

'These young ladies these days.'

"Don't worry, take your time.

It's not even evening..and we have this whole night"

He caressed her cheek and smiled gently.

"Um.."

Then he locked with her in a intense kiss.

Instantly her hands went behind his head and pulled them together.

The kiss held for a couple minutes until he felt her convulse again, his hips continued to plumb her depths slowly.

Her pussy pulsated with excitement as he slowly repeated the in and out strokes, building into a slow rhythm, gradually gaining pace.

She wrapped her legs around his back and dug her heels into his ass, hugging him tightly to her chest, "Fuck me. Take me.."

He ground against her.

Her mind reeled.

Her inner walls clenched, both hungrily and protectively, around his thick shaft, even as the swollen head gradually pressed against the tight entrance to her womb.

It was killing her.

She writhed wantonly against him.

It was the greatest pleasure she had ever known.

Her whole body began to shake and open.

Mu Xiaoxiao's hand snaked upward, cupping her breast roughly, bringing her nipple to the point of pain, then releasing it before taking it between his teeth and gently nipping at it. "Oh God," she whispered hoarsely, unable to contain her mounting pleasure.

Her legs wrapped tightly around his waist, pulling him closer to her core as he thrust.

After some time her pain subsided and she relaxed beneath him; laying her head back against the pillow while he pumped his hips into her, forcing her to give more.

His each plunge drew a sound from her throat. Music to his ears.

He became more forceful.

He bore down so hard upon her and drove up so fiercely that she

broke.

Her jaw dropped...

The grip on his back intensified as she sunk her nails into his skin..

The resisting opening to her womb lifted, moved in some small way.

It was too painful.

Too overwhelming.

Her heart stopped, and she sucked in air.

Then her whole body began to

convulse in wracking spasms of hot, quivering desire.

Her eyes rolled back, and with a

weak, keening cry, warm wetness gushed out of her in a torrential wash of cum and tears.

She climaxed.

While he continued to fuck her.

And the sound of flesh slapping and water flashing filled the room.

Her tight, hot cum dripping cunt was indeed slick enough for his cock and it conformed snugly to the intruder, sending electrified pulses all over his throbbing shaft.

He slide his hands up her thighs and gripped her behind the knees, pushing her legs up into the air.

He withdraw his cock from her wet, velvety cunt until just the head lingers between her fiery lips.

Then pushed her ankles down until she was almost bent in half before slamming his cock deep into her overheated overflowing pussy.

"Ohhh!" she moaned as he pounded her pussy, crushing her clit with his pelvic bone on each downward thrust.

With his every penetration, she screamed loudly, moaning words she never thought she could say.

He released her legs, she planted her feet on the mattress and arched her back as he hammered his cock into her fiery snatch.

She clamored to kiss him again, invading his mouth with her tongue.

Her moans still sounded from deep in her throat.

He kissed her deeply, running his hands from her hips along the sides of her torso, their bodies meld together, she shoved her tongue in his mouth as he pounded her pussy into submission.

Her pussy sucked him as he pulled out and pressed forward, stroking inside of her.

He pushed fiercely into her hot wetness, and she choked on a

sob—a sob of desire, anguish, and relief.

He gripped her shoulders to keep her in place as he pummeled her smoldering pussy.

She sobbed, and cried, her orgasm building again, she held him tight, her feet planted firmly on her mattress as she thrust her hips off the bed to meet his jackhammering strokes.

With every thrust collided with a place deep inside her that sent shockwaves of pleasure throughout her body.

His strength far surpassed hers; he repeated the action, and she fell from reality into ecstasy.

Screaming her orgasm, digging her fingers into his back, hot cum gushed out from her cunt, soaking his cock, while he continued to drive in her.

He knew that he was close, and he didn't intend to hold it, not to mention she was not giving him a chance at all.

Her pussy gripped his cock as her body climbed higher, stoked by each rough insertion into her tight pussy.

Her walls clutched around him every time he pulled out, then swallowed him as he drove inside her.

It was all too much, causing him to abandon all restraint as he fucked her, each thrust making her body jump beneath him.

In response to her flooding pussy, he kept pushing, faster and faster, his cock driving into her.

Her pussy spasmed around him as she cried out mindlessly.

Cumming again in the span of a minute as her orgasm hits her full force.

His balls tightened, and it took only a couple more of these forceful strokes for him to join her.

His cock lurched inside her scorching pussy as she clamped her muscles tightly around it, almost putting him over the top.

Not now...

Deeper.

Gritting his teeth.

She saw hunger and supplication in his eyes, matching her own.

Her body answered, and

somehow, she eased open another small bit..

His hips drove her forcefully against the wall, and she felt a tightness building within her.

Abruptly, he removed his hand from her mouth to kiss her deeply, his tongue exploring hers.

Her body responded instinctively, her inner walls clenching and caressing his thick shaft.

The swollen head of his cock brushed against the tight entrance of her womb as she wrapped her arms around him, her fingers entwining in the hair at his nape, her body trembling in submission.

Then, riding out the pulsating waves of pleasure, he jerkily discharged his heavy load into her sweltering cunt, in continuous, warm surges.

He came, filling her with each pulsating release.

Their sweat-soaked bodies moved as one, milking every last drop of pleasure from their union.

She wept silently; between gasps and kisses, the tortured pulse

between her legs exploded again and sent a thousand darts of bursting pleasure into her cunt, her womb, and the very organs of her body.

They gulped big breaths of air before their lips again found each other.

There was no love..no feelings.

It was an act born purely of wanton desire, fuelled by lust, which neither party intended to suppress.

Even though she understood that as a veteran, Mu Xiaoxiao held a certain level of control over her, it did little to diminish the intense fire burning within her belly.

If anything, it served to ignite it further.

For hours, he took her, ravishing her body thoroughly with his skillful touch, filling her pussy with indescribable pleasure unlike any she had experienced before.

Mu Xiaoxiao showcased his prowess, masterfully manipulating her body to satisfy their mutual needs...

He tore into her, ravaging her with his cock.

Faster and faster he penetrated her..

His cock plunged deep, then pulled back, over and over, fucking her in different positions, making her cum again and again..cumming again and again until she finally couldn't.

In the end, he released one last spray of his cum, burying deep inside her, he came.

The quaking walls of her hot cunt milked every drop of cum from his balls, endlessly massaging his cock as he felt body shook beneath him, the remnants of her orgasm causing her pussy to convulse around his softening cock.

He didn't know how many times she had fainted, during this whole day but since she had accumulated a lot of pressure, he didn't let her go until he felt like it.

Looking at sleeping girl beside him, seeing the peaceful expression on her face, he kissed her forehead..before falling by her side.

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When Kamishiro Kotone woke up, it was already the next morning. The boy had already left, and she was the only one in the hotel room.

Sitting at the edge of the bed, she stared blankly at the fluttering curtains.

"He's gone, that's better."

The absurdity of yesterday, just consider it a dream.

Apart from his name and appearance, she knew nothing about him... That Mu Xiaoxiao was just a passerby in her life.

It was just a dream.

She held her chest and lowered her head, inadvertently recalling the dream of all night..

His warm kisses, his powerful arms, and that fulfilling feeling, everything flooded her mind, impossible to get rid of.

Yesterday was something she could never forget.

Never had she experienced such complete abandonment so thoroughly and violently thrown headlong into the depths of pure, animalistic lust.

Never before had she experienced a sensation so profoundly addictive.

Despite her voice being silenced, unable to scream, and her body reaching its limits, unable to endure more, the desire for it to never end was more than anything she ever had.

As satisfying as their night had been, she suddenly wished it was more...

Only she knew.

How much she wanted him again and in the future, that couldn't be.

A pity..

'I will never meet him again...'