Free Web NovelChapter 153: Chapter 153: Taking Aria**
"Lick it."
Kael’s voice dropped an octave—not a request, more like a command. His silver eyes locked onto Aria’s hazy ones, and something in his gaze made her shiver despite the post-orgasm warmth still flooding her body.
Aria’s throat bobbed as she swallowed.
His cock was right there—massive, throbbing, the veins along its length pulsing with his heartbeat. A bead of precum dripped from the tip, trailing down the shaft in a glistening thread.
She leaned forward.
Her tongue extended—tentative at first, small kitten licks across the tip that made Kael’s breath catch. The taste was salty, musky, him—something she’d imagined in secret for years but never expected to actually experience.
Schlick. Schlick.
She took the tip into her mouth.
Schlp.
Her lips stretched around the head—warm, wet, tight. Kael groaned low in his throat, one hand finding her hair.
"More."
Aria’s eyes flickered up to his face—uncertain, wanting to please, terrified of disappointing. Then she lowered her head and took him deeper.
Schllp. Schllp. Schllp.
Half his length disappeared into her mouth. Her tongue worked along the underside as she moved, swirling, licking. The sounds filled the room—wet, obscene, delicious.
Schlp. Schlp. Gag. Schllp.
She couldn’t take more. Her jaw ached. Her eyes watered. The sheer size of him made it physically impossible to go deeper without choking. She pulled back, gasping, a string of saliva connecting her lips to his cock.
"Sorry—I can’t—it’s too—"
"Keep going."
Aria obeyed.
Schlp. Schlp. Schlp.
Her head bobbed in a rhythm—half his length, no more, but making up for depth with enthusiasm. One hand wrapped around the base, stroking what her mouth couldn’t reach. The other hand slipped between her own thighs, fingers finding her still-sensitive clit.
Schlp. Schlp. Schmmch. Schlp.
"Mmm—ah—" Her moans vibrated around his cock, adding sensation that made Kael’s hips twitch.
Schlp. Schlp. Schlp.
She was getting desperate. Her pussy was clenching around nothing, empty, needing. Her fingers helped, but it wasn’t enough. She wanted more.
An idea formed.
Aria pulled back, breathing hard, saliva and precum dripping from her swollen lips. She looked up at Kael with hazy, hungry eyes.
Then she pressed her breasts together.
Large. Heavy. Soft. Her inverted nipples poked through the cleavage like forbidden fruits. She positioned his cock between them—the shaft disappearing into the warm valley of her chest, the tip emerging just above her collarbone.
"Is this okay—"
Kael smiled.
Aria moved.
Schlick. Schlick. Schlick.
Her breasts slid up and down his shaft—warm, soft, perfect. The friction was different from her mouth—smoother, more encompassing, her whole chest massaging his length with every stroke.
Schlick. Schlick. Schlick. PAM. PAM. PAM.
"Fuck—" Kael’s head fell back. "That’s it—just like that—"
Aria’s pace quickened. Her breasts bounced with every movement, heavy and hypnotic. The tip of his cock emerged from her cleavage with each upward stroke, and she leaned down—
Schllp.
—sucking it briefly before it disappeared back between her breasts.
Schlick. Schlick. Schllp. Schlp. PAM. PAM.
"You feel so good—" Aria’s voice was breathy, muffled, her words vibrating around his tip every time she took it into her mouth. "Mmph—so big—schlick—can barely fit—"
PAM. PAM. PAM. SCHLICK.
Kael’s hips started moving on their own. He was close. The sight of Aria—this woman who’d followed him for six years—looking up at him with his cock between her breasts, lips wrapped around his tip, worshipping him—
It was too much.
"Aria—I’m—"
PAM. PAM. SCHLICK.
He came.
SPURT. SPURT. SPURT. SPURT.
The first rope of cum hit her face, catching her across the cheek and nose. She flinched, then leaned into it, mouth opening, tongue out, catching the second and third spurts on her tongue.
Schllp. Gulp. Schllp.
Her breasts kept moving through his orgasm, milking every drop from his throbbing cock. Cum pooled in her cleavage, white and viscous, dripping down her stomach in slow, thick rivers. More splashed across her chin, her neck, the tops of her breasts.
When he finally finished, Aria was covered.
Cum on her face. Cum on her chest. Cum pooling between her breasts. Cum dripping down her stomach toward her thighs.
She looked down at herself.
Then she started cleaning.
Schlick. Schlick. Schllp.
Her tongue traced up her own breast, collecting the cum pooled there. She swallowed—gulp—then moved to the next pool, and the next, licking and swallowing with dazed, almost trance-like pleasure.
"You taste good," she murmured. "Want more."
Kael watched her with a smile that held something darker than amusement.
"Bed."
He lifted her—easily, like she weighed nothing—and carried her to the mattress. Aria’s legs wrapped around his waist, cum still dripping down her body, her eyes locked onto his.
He laid her down on her back, positioned himself between her thighs.
His cock—still hard, still hungry—pressed against her entrance. Hot. Wet. Ready. freēwebnovel.com
"Wait—" Aria’s voice caught. "I’ve never—I’m still—"
"I know."
Kael pushed forward.
Schluuump.
Aria gasped—a sharp, pained sound—as her hymen tore. Thin lines of blood mixed with her arousal, trickling down to stain the sheets beneath her. Her nails dug into his shoulders.
"Hurt?" Kael paused, buried to the hilt inside her impossibly tight pussy.
"A little—" Aria’s voice was strained. "Just—give me a moment—"
Kael gave her a moment.
Then he started moving.
Slow at first. Schlop. Schlop. Schlop. Long, deliberate strokes that let her adjust, that let her body stretch to accommodate him. Each thrust went a little deeper. Each withdrawal pulled a whimper from her lips.
"Ahh—ahh—Kael—"
"You’re tight." His voice was strained too. "So fucking tight—"
"Ah—ahhh—more—give me more—"
He gave her more.
PAM. PAM. PAM. PAM.
The pace increased. The bed frame creaked. The headboard knocked against the wall. Aria’s moans rose in pitch—ahhn, ahhn, AHHHN—as Kael’s cock hit something deep inside her that made her see stars.
"AHHHHN—right there—don’t stop—DON’T STOP—"
PAM. PAM. PAM. PAM. PAM.
He didn’t stop.
Her legs locked around his waist, pulling him deeper with every thrust. Her breasts bounced with the impact—PAM, PAM—nipples dragging across his chest. Her nails raked bloody lines down his back.
"AHHHN—AHHHN—KAEL—AHHHN—"
PAM. PAM. PAM. PAM. PAM. PAM.
The bed frame cracked.
"AHHHHHH—CUMMING—I’M—AHHHHHN—"
Her walls clamped down like a vice, milking his cock, pulsing with her orgasm. Kael fucked her through it—PAM. PAM. PAM.—extending her pleasure until she was sobbing, until she was screaming, until her voice broke.
He came inside her.
SPURT. SPURT. SPURT.
Hot cum flooded her pussy, filling her to overflowing. It leaked out around his shaft with every pulse, dripping down onto the already-ruined sheets.
Aria collapsed beneath him, chest heaving, eyes unfocused, cum leaking from her overfilled pussy in a steady trickle.
Kael didn’t pull out.
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Aria’s laugh was broken, breathless, delirious.
"Give me five minutes—"
Kael didn’t even wait as he thrust again.
Then he started again.
PAM. PAM. PAM. PAM.
The night stretched on. Hours of fucking—in every position, on every surface, until neither of them could move, could think, could do anything but lie in the wreckage of the bed and breathe.
Cum covered Aria from hair to thighs. The sheets were destroyed—stained white, soaked through, reeking of sex. Claw marks decorated Kael’s back. Bite marks covered his shoulders. His cock was raw.
Aria’s pussy was swollen, overused, dripping cum in a constant stream. She’d lost count of how many times she’d come. Five? Six? Seven?
It didn’t matter.
The room smelled like a brothel.
Kael knocked her out as she was overwhelmed with pleasure.
