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Chapter 40: Some Free Time IV

"UHH—UHH—UHH—OH MY GOD... ahhhhh—!" Tiffany screamed in pleasure.

Her legs were still shaking from cumming so intensely when she lifted herself off of Edward’s cock, turned around to face him, and straddled him properly in regular cowgirl position. Her heavy breasts pressed against his chest as she lined his still-hard, cum-slick cock with her entrance again and sank down. freёweɓnovel.com

She wrapped her arms around his neck and started riding him with passionate intensity, her hot breath landing on his neck when she pulled in. Her hips rolled and bounced, taking him deep with every movement. Edward gripped her soft ass with both hands, helping her ride him harder as both moaned freely.

Pulling back, their faces were inches apart as they stared at each other deeply. Edward reached out, pulling on her lower lip to draw her closer, as their tongues began rolling around the other. Tiffany kissed him sloppily, moaning into his mouth as she fucked herself on his cock. Her breasts bounced heavily between them with every rise and fall, hardened nipples rubbing on him.

"You feel so good inside me," she whispered breathlessly against his lips. "I can’t get enough..."

Edward thrust up into her, matching her rhythm.

"Your breasts are so fucking hot." He said, using one hand to feel one up. He reached out with his tongue first, rubbing her hard nipple up and down with it. Then he bit down with his lips applying more pressure, making Tiffany cry out in pleasure. Her pussy was even wetter now, a mix of her juices and his cum making obscene squelching sounds every time she slammed down. With every bit Edward applied on her nipple, she felt it in her clit, and the feeling as just unexplainable it was driving her crazy.

Tiffany’s riding grew more desperate, her moans with it.

"I’m close— I’m so close—" she gasped, her voice getting deeper than normal while her eyes flickered backwards almost closing.

Edward grabbed her ass harder and started fucking her from below with fast, powerful thrusts. The combination pushed Tiffany over the edge, knocking her straight into an orgasm.

"Oh, fuuuuuuckk~~" She cried out in a shaky voice.

She came hard, her pussy clamping down around his cock like a vice as she cried out. Her entire body shook violently on top of him, her walls pulsing and milking him relentlessly as once again thick cum shot into her pussy, Edward couldn’t hold back, the feeling of her orgasming around him was too much.

Edward groaned as his cock was engrossed with pleasure from all sides. He buried himself as deep as possible as he continued unloading, pumping fresh loads of cum into her already filled pussy. Tiffany kept riding him through both of their orgasms, grinding and bouncing like she was losing control, until they were both completely spent.

Finally, she collapsed against him, breathing heavily. Edward’s cock remained buried deep inside her as thick cum leaked out around the base, dripping down onto his thighs and the chair.

Tiffany kissed his neck softly, still trembling with aftershocks. "I really needed that," she whispered with a satisfied smile.

Edward ran his hand down her back, squeezing her ass possessively. For the first time in days, he allowed himself a moment to simply enjoy the pleasure without thinking about the dangerous situation waiting for him back at the facility.

...

After that intense round, Edward and Tiffany collapsed together on the large bed after he picked her up and took her to it. Tiffany lay sprawled across his chest, her thick body still trembling with aftershocks in separated intervals while she caught her breath. Edward’s hand lazily grabbed at her ass as they both came down from the high.

They rested like that for nearly half an hour, mostly for Tiffany’s sake. Her body had been pushed to its limits even though she looked blissfully content at that moment. She’d need some time to rest and recuperate. As for whether they’d stop, that was a certainly not happening just like that.

That entire night turned into a marathon of raw, passionate sex. They fucked in every position they could think of, from missionary with her legs spread wide to her sides, to doggy style on the edge of the bed, her riding him again, and even against the large window overlooking the city lights. Edward came multiple times, filling her pussy and mouth repeatedly, while Tiffany lost count of her orgasms completely.

By the time morning light filtered through the curtains, Tiffany was an absolute mess. Her hair was wild and scattered all over, thick streaks of dried cum covering her breasts, stomach, thighs, and face. It was such a relief that she hadn’t been wearing much makeup, if not that would have really sucked.

The sheets beneath her was soaked, but somewhat better by then, definitely from all the different times she squirted while they fucked.

The memories alone felt wonderful, yet despite the exhaustive night, she felt her body feeling strangely refreshed, almost like she had gone through a full detox, or at least, she wasn’t feeling like someone who had slept late at all. Neither did her body feel like it would normally feel. Even normally where she doesn’t have this much sex in one night, her waist, back and legs would ache at time the following morning, and even her pussy would feel a bit sore.

This time, it was really strange. This must have been the most she had engaged in sex her entire life, and yet, she actually felt energized. Nothing was adding up at all.

She woke up slowly, stretching like a satisfied cat. She reached out her arm, but couldn’t find Edward, he wasn’t beside her. After resting like that for a moment, she walked around the house calling his name, but got no response. It was only after that she returned to check her phone and saw a text from Edward that read.

--Went out for some exercise. Won’t be back early. You can leave whenever you want. The door locks automatically, just make sure to pull it shut. Remember, security is set so you can exit freely but can’t re-enter without the pin. See you later.--

She smiled softly, a warm glow spreading through her chest. Even after an entire night of being fucked senseless, she felt amazing. ’How is that even possible?’ she thought to herself, unable to let it go just like that. ’I should be sore as hell right now, but I feel... great. Like I could run a marathon.’ She shook her head, still smiling. ’Whatever he’s doing to me, I love it.’

"Hahh... Why can’t I have a man like him??" She sighed out loud, arms at akimbo, playfully putting on a sad face for emphasis.

Looking at herself at that in that moment, she realized how filthy she was with sex fluids dried all over her body. "Wow, even his sperm doesn’t smell bad."