Chapter 130: All night [+18]

Then I started fucking her hard from the front.

The bed creaked under us. Every thrust made a loud, wet schlick. Her breasts bounced hard, soft and heavy, moving with the force of it between her pinned arms.

I kept her wrists locked tight, her hands pressed to my stomach so she felt every muscle flex when I drove in. I bent my head and sucked her nipples while I pounded her — tongue circling, mouth pulling hard, spit shining on the stiff peaks. Her expression cracked open: eyes wet and unfocused, brows drawn, mouth open, tears already gathering and slipping down her temples from how deep and rough it was.

"Barry—ah—too deep—uhmm—harder—your cock is so—ahh—I can feel you in my stomach—"

"You are very good qing yan, ughh," I said against her breast, voice rough. "So tight around me. Look at these bouncing breast for me."

More tears fell. She didn’t tell me to stop. Her voice broke. "Don’t stop—ah—fill me—please—come inside—I want to feel you fill me up—"

I fucked her harder. Her whole body shifted up the bed with every thrust. She came with a sharp, shattered cry, ahh—! Barry—no–I’m coming—uhmm—, walls pulsing and squeezing hard around my cock, more wetness flooding out around me. I didn’t slow. I kept pounding through it, rough and deep, until I was right on the edge, then buried myself as far as I could and came inside her, thick and hot, pulsing deep while she moaned and clenched and cried softly, "hngg... ahh... I can feel it... you’re filling me....hnnnggggg"

I stayed deep, grinding slowly, watching white cum start to leak out around my cock when I eased back an inch. Her pussy was messy, pink and swollen, dripping.

I pulled out. Flipped her onto her stomach in one motion. Grabbed her waist with both hands and yanked her hips up. Her ass rose high — round, soft and perfect. I could see everything: my cock still hard and shiny with her and my cum, and her pussy below it, open and leaking white down her thighs. I gripped her waist hard, spread her ass a little with one hand, and pushed back in from behind in one deep thrust.

She cried out into the pillow, "ahhhhhh—! so full—Barry—wait–slow, hngg~it too much–," fresh tears wetting the fabric. I fucked her hard like that, hands locked on her waist, pulling her back onto me with every stroke so I went as deep as possible. Her ass bounced and jiggled with the force. The wet sounds were louder, sloppier now.

I leaned over her, sucked hard at the back of her neck, then reached around to grab her breasts, squeezing them and pinching her nipples while I pounded into her.

"Barry—ah—it’s too deep like this—uhmm—don’t stop—please—come inside me again—I want more—"

Her voice cracked. More tears. She pushed back against me anyway. I held her waist tighter and fucked her harder until I came inside her a second time, buried to the hilt, filling her again while she shook and sobbed into the pillow, "ahh... hngg... I can feel you... so much...."

I pulled out. Cum leaked heavily down her thighs and over her pussy. I flipped her onto her side, lifted her top leg high and held it, grabbed her waist with one hand, and pushed back in from the side. Her breasts moved and bounced with every thrust. I sucked the closest nipple while I fucked her, tongue and teeth, holding her in place so she couldn’t pull away. She was crying quietly now, wet eyes open and looking at me, mouth parted, moaning continuously.

"Barry... uhmm... ahh... so deep... your cock... filling me again... please... I can’t take it...anymore–ahhg"

I came inside her a third time like that, grinding deep while she clenched and whimpered and more tears slipped free, another thick load flooding her. When I finally slowed she was trembling hard, oversensitive, cum leaking steadily from her with every small shift of her hips. Her eyes were red and wet. She looked completely wrecked.

I eased her onto her back again and pulled her against me, still half-inside her, her hands finally free and resting on my chest and stomach.

She was breathing in shaky little gasps, tears drying on her cheeks.

"You... i –i told you–i can’t take it anymore but you–," she sobed and said, voice hoarse and small. "I can feel it. All of it. Inside me."

"Yeah, but i wanted to tease you."

....

Qing Yan was on her back again, wrists pinned above her head in one of my hands, legs spread wide. I was inside her, moving slow and deep, my cock thick and hard, dragging through the mess of cum already filling her.

"Barry..." Her voice was cracking. Tears shone in her eyes. "I can’t... not again. Please. It’s too much. I’m too sensitive. Stop."

I didn’t stop. I thrust harder. The wet sound was loud and obscene. Her breasts bounced. She moaned despite herself, a broken "ahh... uhmm...", even as more tears slipped free.

"You said that an hour ago," I said against her neck. "And the hour before that."

"I mean it this time—ah—!"

I pulled out, flipped her onto her stomach, yanked her hips up, and pushed back in from behind. Her round ass jiggled with every hard thrust. She cried into the pillow, "ahh—! Barry—stop—I can’t—" but her hips pushed back anyway. I gripped her waist and fucked her until I came deep inside her again, filling her while she sobbed and clenched.

I didn’t give her time. I turned her over, moved up her body, and pressed my cock — still hard, shiny with her — against her lips.

"Can you Open you mouth please?"

She did. Tears on her cheeks. I slid into her mouth and fucked it slow at first, then deeper. She gagged, moaned around me, "mmm...hmpp– glk... uhmm", hands weakly pushing at my thighs even as she sucked. I came in her mouth, thick pulses on her tongue. She swallowed what she could. The rest spilled from her lips.

"Barry... please..." she whispered after, voice wrecked. "I can’t take anymore. My legs won’t work. So now Stop."

I lifted her anyway. Carried her to the wall. Pressed her back against it. Hooked her legs around my waist and pushed inside her again. She was dripping, loose and soaked with cum. I fucked her standing, hard, her breasts bouncing against my chest, her nails digging into my shoulders.

"Stop—ah—Barry—I can’t—uhmm—too deep— yes~ ahh~–"

She came again shaking, crying out, walls pulsing. I filled her again against the wall, grinding deep while she whimpered that she couldn’t.

And then Back on the bed. On her side. One leg lifted high. I held her wrists and fucked her from the side until I came inside her once more. Then her on top, facing me, my hands on her waist forcing her down onto my cock over and over while she told me to slow down and moaned at the same time. I came inside her like that too.

Against the wall a second time. From behind this time,her heels High, her palms on the wood, ass out, me gripping her hips and pounding until I filled her again.

On the bed, legs over my shoulders, folded tight, fucking her so deep she cried and told me to stop between every moan. I came inside her there too.

Then on the floor her hands and chest resting on bed her legs standing in Floor while I did it from behind.

We go all night again and again.