Free Web NovelChapter 134: I Want You To Be Rough (3)
She straddled him, guiding his cock to her entrance before sinking slowly.
"Ahhn!" she cried out, head tilting back as he stretched her.
"So big..."
Kane groaned, hands gripping her hips.
"Ride me, my elf. Take what you want."
Firlia began moving, rolling her hips in deep, sensual waves.
Her green hair cascaded down her back as she rode him harder, breasts bouncing with each thrust.
"Yes—hahh—like this! I love feeling you so deep inside me."
The wet sounds of their joining filled the records room.
Kane thrust up to meet her, one hand sliding up to cup her breast, pinching the nipple until she moaned louder.
"Nngh—Kane!"
She leaned forward, changing the angle, grinding her clit against him with every roll. Her moans grew breathless and urgent.
"I’m—ahh—I’m close already!"
"Come for me," he commanded, voice rough.
Firlia shattered with a sharp cry, "Kaaane—ahhhhh!" Her walls clenched tightly around him as her first orgasm of this round washed over her.
She didn’t stop.
Instead, she rode through the pleasure, faster now, chasing more.
Kane flipped them suddenly, pinning her beneath him on the cot.
He drove into her with powerful, steady strokes, the frame creaking loudly.
"More," Firlia panted, legs wrapping around his waist.
"Don’t be gentle. I want your strength."
Kane obliged, pounding into her harder.
Each thrust drew fresh moans from her lips—"Ahh! Yes—there! Hahh!"
He reached between them, rubbing her clit in tight circles until she came again, trembling and gasping his name.
Pulling out, he flipped her onto her stomach and pulled her hips up.
Entering her from behind in one deep thrust, he fisted her long hair.
"Rougher?" he growled.
"Yes—ngh!—ruin me, Kane!"
He took her hard, hips slapping against her ass with every powerful thrust.
The desk nearby rattled as he drove deeper.
Firlia clawed at the sheets, moaning shamelessly.
"So good—ahhn!—I can feel you everywhere!"
Kane reached around, stroking her while he fucked her relentlessly.
She came a third time with a broken moan, "Mmmh—Kane!" Only then did he bury himself deep, groaning as he filled her pussy with hot pulses of cum.
They collapsed briefly, but Firlia was far from done.
She turned, kissing him deeply again, then pushed him back into the chair.
Straddling him, she sank onto his cock once more.
"Why is it still hard?"
"You’re just that hot."
"Hahh... still so hard for me," she breathed, beginning to ride with wild abandon. Her ass bounced against his lap as she took control.
Kane’s hands gripped her hips, guiding her movements.
"You’re incredible," he rasped, one hand sliding down to tease her rear entrance.
"So wet and eager."
Firlia moaned louder, "Ahh—touch me there too!" She leaned forward, giving him better access.
Kane worked a finger into her ass while she rode him, the dual sensation making her whimper and shake.
After several intense minutes, she stood on shaky legs and bent over the desk, offering herself.
Kane stood behind her, sliding back into her soaked pussy first, then, after coating himself, pressed against her tighter entrance.
"Slowly at first," she whispered, then moaned deeply as he pushed in.
"Nngh... so full... ahhn!"
Kane took her ass with long, deep strokes that grew rougher as she adjusted.
"You feel perfect," he groaned. "So tight around me."
Firlia pushed back against him, demanding more.
"Harder—hahh!—claim every part of me!"
Their bodies slapped together loudly.
Kane gripped her hips tighter, driving into her ass with deep, relentless strokes.
The tight heat and the way she clenched around him pushed him closer to the edge.
Firlia moaned loudly, pushing back to meet every thrust.
"Deeper—ahhn!—fill me," she gasped.
He reached around, but instead of focusing on her clit, he pressed two fingers into her dripping pussy, curling them to stroke her inner walls while continuing to thrust hard into her ass.
The penetration made Firlia cry out sharply.
"Nngh—Kane! It’s too much—hahh—so full!"
Her voice broke into desperate, breathy moans as the overwhelming sensation sent her spiraling.
She shattered hard around his fingers and cock, her ass pulsing rhythmically as a powerful orgasm tore through her.
Kane followed soon after with a guttural moan, burying himself to the hilt in her ass and flooding her with thick, hot pulses of cum.
They moved to the floor next, a passionate tangle of limbs.
Firlia rode his face, grinding against his tongue while moaning breathlessly, "Your mouth—mmmn!—so good!"
She came hard on his tongue before sliding down and taking him into her pussy again, riding him reverse cowgirl with frantic energy.
Kane sat up, wrapping his arms around her, thrusting up powerfully.
"You’re mine, Firlia. All of you."
"And you’re mine," she gasped, turning her head for a messy kiss.
They switched again—him on top, her legs over his shoulders as he drove deep into her pussy with rough, claiming strokes.
The intensity built until both were moaning loudly. Firlia came once more with a long, trembling cry.
Finally, Kane pulled her into his lap, facing him.
They moved together slowly at first, then faster, foreheads pressed together, eyes locked.
"I’m going to cum again," Firlia whimpered.
"Together," Kane growled.
They reached their peak at the same moment, Firlia clenching around him with a sharp "Kane—ahhhhh!" while he spilled deep inside her once more.
Exhausted and glowing, they collapsed onto the cot in a sweaty embrace. Firlia lay on her back, legs slightly spread.
Kane watched with satisfaction as his cum began leaking from her well-used pussy and ass—thick white trails slowly dripping down her thighs and onto the sheets.
Firlia noticed his gaze and smiled tiredly, reaching down to feel the warm mess.
"Look what you’ve done to me," she murmured, a mix of pride and lingering pleasure in her voice.
"Leaking your seed everywhere... I can still feel you inside."
Kane pulled her close, kissing her softly. fɾēewebnσveℓ.com
"Good."
His fingers gently traced the leaking trails, pushing some back inside her, drawing a soft, oversensitive moan from her lips.
Firlia nuzzled into his chest, her body marked with faint bruises and love bites.
"I chose this. I chose you." ƒгeewebnovёl.com
The candle had long since burned out, but the first hints of dawn light filtered through the cracked doorway.
The records room was in delicious disarray, papers scattered, furniture shifted, the air thick with the scent of sex and satisfaction.
Kane stroked her green hair, voice low and content.
"Rest now."
Firlia hummed happily, already drifting off in his strong arms, the evidence of their passion still slowly leaking from her as she slept.
