Chapter 57: Making My Senior Sister Completely Mine 4 [R-18]

"Mmm...! Hnn... ahh...!"

He didn’t stop. He kept going, his pace steady and stronger just as she wanted. The wet sound of their bodies meeting grew louder with every thrust.

Slap... slap... slap...

Her moans increased, spilling out more freely as he pulled back from the kiss. Their lips parted, a thin strand of saliva connecting them for a moment before it broke. Xialyn’s head tipped back against the pillow, her voice rising without restraint.

"Ahh...! Hah... ahh...! Little Vey...!"

Her body tightened around him. The pleasure surged through her all at once, and she came hard. Her walls clenched and pulsed around his dick as a loud, broken moan tore from her throat.

Her hips jerked, and her nails dug lightly into his shoulders as the release washed over her.

"Ahh...! I’m... ahh...!"

Veyron was already close. The way she tightened around him pushed him over the edge just after her. He thrust deep one last time and came, filling her completely.

Thick ropes of his cum spilled inside her, one after another, flooding her as he stayed buried to the hilt. His hips pressed firmly against hers while he emptied himself, the warmth spreading deep within her.

"Hnn... hnnnnn...!"

Xialyn’s body continued to tremble beneath him, her moans softer now but still present as she felt him fill her. He stayed inside her, breathing heavily against her neck, both of them connected completely as the aftershocks slowly faded.

But Veyron didn’t move. Her legs were locked around his waist, holding him deep inside her, and he stayed exactly where he was. Xialyn felt great pleasure as she remained completely filled by her beloved.

A warm sensation spread through her lower body, the thick cum he had poured into her sitting deep and making her feel thoroughly claimed. Her breathing was still uneven, her purple eyes soft and hazy as she looked up at him.

He stayed there and kissed her. The kiss was slow and gentle this time, their lips moving together with quiet affection as he held her close. Soft, wet sounds mixed with her heavy breaths.

"Hmn... mmm..."

"Hah... hnn..."

He continued kissing her until she calmed down, until the trembling in her body eased and her breathing gradually steadied. Only then did he pull back slightly, pressing one last soft kiss to her lips.

They rested for a bit. Xialyn’s arms stayed loosely around him, her face still flushed as she lay beneath him, neither of them in any hurry to separate. The room was quiet except for the sound of their heavy breathing.

After a while, Veyron shifted them onto their sides. Through the bond he could feel it clearly—she wanted him fast now. He didn’t hold back this time.

He began to fuck her again from the side, his pace increased from the start. His hips moved with firmer, quicker thrusts, driving into her wet heat as her leg hooked over his waist.

"Ahh...! Hnn... ahh...!"

Her moans rose immediately. The sound of their bodies meeting filled the room once more.

Slap... slap... slap...

"Hah... ahh...!"

He went on without slowing, matching the pace she wanted. Xialyn’s fingers gripped his arm as he thrust into her, her voice growing louder with every movement. It didn’t take long.

He pushed deep one final time and filled her again, thick ropes of cum spilling inside her as her body tightened around him. She moaned through it, her leg still locked around him as the warmth spread through her once more, their heavy breaths mingling in the quiet room.

With that, they went on for hours. Veyron took her from every angle, moving her into position after position as the night stretched on as he filled her again and again. He laid her on her back again, her legs over his shoulders as he thrust deep and steady.

He turned her onto her stomach, one hand on her hip as he entered her from behind, the sound of their bodies meeting filling the room once more.

He pulled her to the edge of the bed, standing between her thighs as he fucked her with slow, deliberate strokes that made her moan against the sheets.

She rode him as well. Xialyn straddled his waist, her hands braced on his chest as she moved on top of him. Her hips rolled and lifted, taking him deep with every downward motion while his hands gripped her waist.

Their love and lust grew with every position, every kiss, every soft and loud moan that spilled between them. He left multiple red marks on her body—along her neck, across her breasts, and on her thighs—where his mouth and hands claimed her.

She left marks on him too, faint red lines from her nails along his back and shoulders as she held onto him.

They claimed each other thoroughly. The eternal bond between them made every sensation sharper, every emotion clearer. Neither of them held back. Hours passed in a blur of movement, heavy breathing, and the wet sound of their bodies joining again and again.

It continued until a little after midnight, early before two to three hours of sunrise. By then both of them were completely spent. Veyron pulled her close one last time, still buried inside her as he pressed a soft kiss to her lips.

Xialyn’s body was limp with exhaustion, her face flushed and peaceful against his chest. They stayed like that, limbs tangled, and finally fell asleep in each other’s arms—thoroughly satisfied, warm, and completely connected.

....

Veyron slowly opened his eyes as a wet, warm touch wrapped around his crotch. The sensation pulled him out of sleep—soft lips sealed tightly around his dick, a tongue sliding along the underside with deliberate pressure.

Heat and moisture surrounded him completely, the feeling familiar yet unexpected in the quiet morning.

Slurp~

The sound reached him clearly. He heard the wet, rhythmic noise and felt the familiar sensation of a mouth working over him. For a few seconds his mind remained hazy.

Last night came back in fragments—Xialyn’s soft body pressed against his, the way they had fallen asleep tangled together after hours of intimacy. Yet the space beside him was empty. He didn’t feel his senior sister in his arms like he expected.

"Senior sister, what are you doing?" Veyron said as his eyes finally cleared and the last traces of dizziness faded.

He expected to see Xialyn. Instead, his eyes widened in surprise as he saw his aunt.

Aveline was completely naked. Her long pink hair spilled messily over her shoulders and back, strands clinging slightly to her flushed skin as she leaned over him.

Her voluptuous, sinful body was pressed against his thighs, the soft weight of her form resting fully on him. Her large breasts were squished around his dick, the heavy, soft mounds enveloping the base while her mouth took the rest.

She sucked him fiercely, her pink eyes narrowed in a sharp glare even as her lips moved with intense focus. The wet sounds of her sucking filled the quiet room without pause.

Gluck~Gluck ~Gluck

Her mouth was hot and tight around him. Her tongue pressed firmly as she took him deep, the suction strong and unrelenting. The sharp look in her eyes didn’t soften for a moment, even as she continued.

Her breasts shifted with every slight movement of her upper body, the soft flesh pressing and sliding against his skin. Veyron stared at her in stunned silence, the unexpected sight of his aunt—naked, glaring, and sucking him so fiercely—fully pulling him awake.

The morning light filtered faintly through the window, casting a soft glow over her pink hair and the curves of her body as she stayed between his legs.

Her intensity grew faster and faster. Aveline’s mouth moved with increasing urgency, her lips sealed tightly around his dick as she sucked him deeper and harder.

Gluck~Gluck~

The wet sounds grew louder, her tongue pressing firmly against him with every motion. Her large breasts continued to press and shift against his thighs as she worked, the soft weight of them adding to the overwhelming sensation.

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