Chapter 45: More than just kissing! (R-18)

Kyle’s control finally snapped.

He drove forward one last time, burying himself as deep as he could, and came hard.

"Lira—fuck—"

A low, guttural groan tore from his throat as thick, heavy pulses of cum pumped straight into her.

His cock throbbed violently, flooding her while her pussy fluttered and squeezed around him, still sensitive from her earlier orgasms. Lira held him tightly, one hand tangled in his hair, the other pressed against his back. She breathed unsteadily against his neck, feeling every spurt fill her, the warmth spreading deep inside.

For several long seconds they stayed locked together, bodies trembling. Kyle’s arms braced on either side of her head, forehead resting against hers. Their breathing was ragged and loud in the quiet bedroom. Sweat slicked both of their skins, making them slide slightly against each other with every small movement.

Eventually he softened and slipped free. A thick, warm stream of cum followed immediately, leaking from her used pussy and running down onto the sheets in a glossy white trail. The sight of it mixed with the lingering scent of sex in the air.

Kyle collapsed onto his side next to her, chest still heaving hard. His cock lay soft and shiny against his thigh, completely spent for the moment, glistening with a mix of their combined fluids.

Lira turned her head to look at him. Her honey-brown eyes were half-lidded and hazy, cheeks flushed, lips slightly swollen from kissing. Damp strands of dark hair with caramel highlights stuck to her neck and collarbone. Even thoroughly fucked and messy, she looked beautiful—soft, open, and completely unguarded.

She didn’t let him rest long.

Without a word she shifted down the bed, settling between his legs. Her fingers wrapped gently around his soft cock. Kyle lifted his head, still trying to catch his breath.

"Lira—you don’t have to—"

"I want to," she said simply, voice soft but certain. There was no hesitation in it.

She leaned down and took him into her mouth.

*Slurp...*

The sudden warm, wet heat of her tongue dragging slowly over the sensitive head made Kyle’s breath hitch. A low groan escaped him. Lira licked him clean first, tasting the mix of his cum and her own juices with quiet focus, then sank deeper. She sucked gently while her hand stroked what wouldn’t fit past her lips.

*Slurp... suck... mmh...*

Even soft, the sensation was intense. Kyle’s head dropped back against the pillow, eyes half-closing as she worked. Lira took her time—swirling her tongue around the head, sucking lightly, occasionally taking him farther until her lips brushed the base. The wet, intimate sounds of her mouth filled the room, soft and deliberate.

*Slurp... slurp... glck...*

It didn’t take long. Blood rushed back quickly under the steady attention of her tongue and hand. His cock twitched against her lips, swelling and hardening bit by bit. Within a couple of minutes he was fully hard again, thick and throbbing inside her mouth.

Lira pulled off with a soft wet *pop*. A thin string of saliva connected her bottom lip to the tip of his cock before it broke. She looked up at him, eyes dark with renewed desire, lips shiny.

"Still want more?" she asked quietly.

Kyle’s answer was immediate. He sat up, reached for her, and pulled her back up the bed with careful strength. Lira let out a small, breathless sound that turned into a moan when he rolled her onto her back again and eased her uninjured leg higher.

He rubbed the swollen head of his newly hardened cock along her cum-smeared folds, spreading the mess, then pushed back inside in one smooth, deep thrust.

*Schliiick—*

"Ahh... fuck—" Lira’s back arched.

She was even wetter than before—slick with a mix of her own juices and the heavy load he had just left inside her. The heat and tightness wrapped around him perfectly, softer and more yielding now. Kyle started moving right away, setting a deep, steady rhythm. The wet *plap-plap-plap* of their bodies meeting filled the room once more.

Lira’s hands slid up his arms and locked behind his neck. She pulled him down into a messy, open-mouthed kiss while he fucked her. Soft, broken moans spilled from her lips every time he bottomed out, her breath warm against his mouth.

"You feel so good," she panted.

"Don’t stop... please don’t stop..."

Kyle didn’t stop nor did he plan to stop right now.

He kept the pace strong and consistent, one hand braced beside her head, the other gripping her thigh.

The bed creaked beneath them. Wet, filthy sounds accompanied every thrust as more of his previous cum was pushed out of her by the force of his cock, making everything even slicker and louder.

*Schlick-plap... schlick-plap... schlick-plap...*

"Angh~"

Lira’s next orgasm built slower this time but hit just as hard. Her mouth fell open in a trembling cry, inner walls clamping and pulsing tightly around him as she came.

"Mhhm- you are tight!"

Kyle groaned at the sudden pressure and kept driving into her through it, chasing his own second climax with growing urgency.

When it hit, it felt deeper and longer than the first. He slammed in as far as he could go and held himself there, cock throbbing hard as another thick load spilled into her.

Lira clung to him, legs shaking, soft whimpering moans leaving her with every pulse she felt deep inside. The warmth of it spread through her again, heavier this time.

Afterward they stayed joined for a long moment, both completely spent. Kyle carefully eased out. A heavy mix of cum leaked from her immediately, further staining the sheets in slow, thick trails. He shifted to the side so he wouldn’t put weight on her injured leg and pulled her gently against his chest.

Lira buried her face in the crook of his neck, still breathing hard. Her fingers rested weakly over his heart. Their bodies were slick with sweat, the air in the room warm and heavy with the scent of what they had done.

Neither of them spoke for a while.

The only sounds left were their slowing breaths and the faint hum of the city outside the window.

Eventually Lira’s voice came out small, tired, and warm.

"...Stay the night."

Kyle pressed a soft kiss to her hair, arm tightening slightly around her.

"When did I say I am leaving?"

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A/N: by the way, if I get 9 golden tickets and 6 powers stones than you guys will get 2 bonus chaps js *wink* *wink*