Free Web NovelChapter 516: Chapter 516- Rika getting her Anal Streched
Not a kiss. A consumption — his mouth taking hers completely, his tongue pressing forward past her teeth before she could close them, the full, deliberate invasion of a demon who kisses the way he does everything else: with the unhurried certainty that he will not be stopped.
SLRRRP—
Her eyes rolled.
Her hands came up to push against his chest and found his chest and did not push.
Her fingers curled.
His tongue found hers.
SLRRRP— SLRRRP—
The wet, obscene sound of it mixing with the waterfall noise, her muffled cry absorbed into his mouth, her small body pulled against him through the water while behind him Rika was still processing the insignia’s activation with her tongue out and her eyes rolled and her thick body shaking.
He threw Rika.
A single motion — his arm releasing her, redirecting, the controlled force of it sending her body through the water to the pool’s edge. She hit the stone shelf at the waterfall’s rim — the natural ledge where the pool met the rock face — her thick hips catching the edge, her body bent forward over it, her ass above the waterline, her tits against the cold stone below.
She grabbed the rock.
Instinct. Her hands finding the ledge before her mind caught up with what was happening.
"What— HEY— what—"
He was already there.
He had crossed the pool in the time it took her to grab the rock — his hands finding her wide hips at the surface, his thumbs spreading her ass cheeks apart with the complete, unhurried confidence of a man returning to somewhere he has already been and intends to occupy thoroughly.
His cock pressed against her anal ring.
The tight, trembling aperture clenching immediately at the contact, her body remembering — the memory arriving in her flesh before her mind could intercept it, the sensation of earlier in the afternoon returning in a wave of muscle memory that her nervous system had very thoroughly filed.
"No— WAIT— not THERE— not again— I—"
PHAAAAACK—
He did not wait.
His hips drove forward, his cock plunging through the tight ring with the complete disregard of a demon who has already made this particular acquaintance and is returning on familiar terms — the full, thick, crimson length of him slamming home in one driving stroke, his pelvis meeting her ass with the impact that sent her tits forward against the cold stone, her nipples dragging, her whole body lurching.
"KYAAAAANGHH~!!!! AAAAAANGH~!!!"
The scream hit the waterfall and came back.
Her eyes went wide — fully wide, the whites showing at the edges, her lashes wet from the pool — her mouth open on the scream with her teeth showing, her neck veins standing out, every tendon in her throat pulled taut from the force of it.
PAH PAH PAH—
"AANGH~!! HNGHH~!! KYAAANGH~!!"
He did not adjust.
He did not give her time. His hips found their rhythm from the first stroke — not building, not easing in, the full, relentless pace of someone returning to work — each snap driving his cock to the full depth of her, his palms holding her hips absolutely still for the thrusting, her ass cheeks rippling with each impact.
"SLOW— PLEASE— SLOW— I CANNOT— AAANGH~!! HNGHH~!! PLEASE—"
Her knuckles were white on the rock.
Her tits dragged against the cold stone with each thrust — the drag of sensitive flesh on wet rock, each push shoving her forward half an inch and the withdrawal pulling her back, the rhythm printing red lines across her nipples.
PAH PHACK PHACK—
"NGGHHH~!! AAAAANGH~!! KYAAANGHH~!!!"
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The other woman had surfaced from the kiss.
Her lips were swollen. Her small tits heaved with the breath she was pulling in. Her eyes were glassy, the insignia warm on her inner thigh beneath the water, the kiss’s residue still on her mouth — his saliva, the demon warmth of it, seeping through her lips into her blood.
She heard Rika screaming.
She moved through the water.
"Stop—" She reached the rock shelf, her hands finding the edge, pulling herself toward him. "Stop, you’re hurting her— she’s not— she hasn’t—"
He turned his head.
Not his hips. Just his head — his cock still driving into Rika with the steady rhythm, Rika still screaming and begging and gripping the rock — his head turning to look at the other woman with the mild, warm attention of a man who is not in the middle of something inconvenient.
He reached out.
His free hand closed on the other woman’s small tit — the full soft handful of it — and pulled her forward through the water.
She came.
Her body pulled toward him by the grip on her tit, her mouth opening on the protest that the pull produced, the sound of it beginning to form—
His mouth closed over hers again.
SLRRRP— SLRRRP—
Her protest dissolved.
The muffled sound of it going from ’stop’ to ’mmph’ to the wet, broken, swallowed thing that comes from a woman whose mouth has been thoroughly occupied, his tongue working into hers, his lips eating at her mouth with the patient attention of someone who intends to leave marks.
SLRRRP— SLRRRP— SLURRP—
"Mmmph~!! Mmhh~!! Mnngh~!!"
Her eyes rolled behind closed lids.
Her hands were on his chest. Not pushing. The fingers of a woman who has forgotten what they were doing and is now simply gripping.
PAH PAH PHACK—
"AAANGH~!! NGGHHH~!! HNGHH~!!"
Rika’s voice from the rock shelf.
Screaming and begging and the particular broken quality of a woman whose body keeps betraying her regardless of what her mouth is saying — the ’please slow down’ coming out between moans that said something different, her hips having begun, without her permission, a small backward push to meet his thrusts that her conscious mind had not authorized.
PAH PHACK PHACK PHAAAAACK—
"HAAIYAANGH~!!! NNGHH~!! AAAAANGHH~!!!"
His cock drove into her.
And into her.
And into her.
The waterfall noise covering everything and covering nothing — the flesh sounds carrying over it, Rika’s screaming carrying over it, the wet sounds of the kiss carrying over it, the whole scene filling the pink mist of the evening waterfall with the particular music of a sex demon who has two women and no reason to hurry.
He sucked the other woman’s lower lip.
Hard. Drawing the soft flesh between his teeth, his tongue pressing against the inside of it, the suction wet and deliberate.
SLRRRP—
"Mmhh~!! MNNGH~!!!"
Her insignia glowed through the water.
Pink light from her inner thigh illuminating the surface of the pool in soft pulses, the rhythm of it matching his heartbeat, the mark conducting warmth upward through her core in slow, insistent waves that her body was receiving and responding to without her consent.
Her thighs pressed together under the water.
Her cunt was throbbing.
Untouched since the alleyway. The passage still tender from the afternoon, still carrying the warmth of what had been done to it, the walls still adjusted to the shape of him — and now the insignia was running, and his saliva was in her blood from the kiss, and her thighs were pressing together against a need that her mind was trying very hard to classify as something other than what it was.
PAH PAH PAH PHACK—
"KYAAANGH~!! AANGH~!! NOOOO~!! PLEASE~!! AAANGH~!!!"
Rika’s voice cracked.
The ’please’ and the ’no’ running together, the words losing their individual meaning and becoming simply sound — the sound a body makes when it has been overwhelmed past the point of managing its own outputs, her ass driving backward against his cock even as her mouth said stop.
Her toes curled on the rock.
Her nipples were raw from the stone.
