Chapter 194: Still Going

Liam didn’t give her long to recover.

Vanessa was still trembling on her stomach, face half-pressed into the soaked sheets, when he gripped her hips and dragged her back toward him.

A weak, broken sound left her throat as she felt the thick head of his cock rub against her messy, cum-filled pussy again.

"Liam... wait... I can’t"

"You can." He pushed back inside her in one long, heavy thrust.

Vanessa cried out, voice hoarse and cracked. Her cunt was still oversensitive, still fluttering from the last orgasm, and the sudden stretch forced another full-body shudder out of her.

Liam groaned at the feeling she was even wetter now, slick with her own release and the thick load he had already pumped into her.

The slide was filthy. Every inch of him disappeared into her with a wet, obscene sound.

He started fucking her again. Deep. Steady. Relentless.

The wet sound was filthier than before. Every thrust pushed more cum out of her, the creamy mess dripping down her thighs and onto the sheets in sticky strands.

Vanessa’s hands scrabbled weakly at the mattress. Her ass was still red from his earlier spanks. Her tits dragged against the bed with every impact, nipples stiff and sensitive.

"Still so tight," Liam muttered, watching his thick cock disappear into her. "Even after taking a full load. Your pussy doesn’t want to let go."

Vanessa could only moan in response, the sound muffled and wrecked. Her walls clenched around him with every stroke, trying to adjust to the size all over again.

He could feel the heat of her, the way she pulsed and fluttered, still raw from the first round.

He reached under her, found one of her full breasts, and squeezed hard while he fucked her.

Then he slapped it from the side, the flesh bouncing under his palm. Vanessa jolted. He slapped the other one, heavier, before pinching both nipples and using them as leverage to pull her back onto his cock with every thrust.

"You’re taking it better now," he said. "Look at you. Ass up, dripping cum, still pushing back for more."

"I I can’t help it" she gasped.

"I know." Liam shifted his angle and started pounding her harder. The bed slammed against the wall again.

Vanessa’s moans turned high and continuous, almost sob-like. He could feel her tightening once more her body responding whether she thought she had anything left or not.

Her inner walls fluttered and gripped him in desperate little pulses.

He reached around and rubbed fast, rough circles over her swollen clit. ℯ

"Come again."

"I can’t it’s too sensitive"

"Come." Vanessa broke with a raw, broken cry. Her pussy clamped down hard around him, spasming in strong pulses as another orgasm was forced out of her.

More clear fluid mixed with the cum already leaking from her. Her legs shook so hard she nearly collapsed.

Liam held her up and fucked her through it, dragging the orgasm out until she was twitching and whimpering, completely overstimulated. Every thrust punched another weak cry out of her.

Only then did he pull out.

Vanessa collapsed onto her side, chest heaving, thighs slick and trembling. Cum continued to leak from her red, puffy pussy in slow, heavy drips.

She looked completely ruined hair stuck to her face, lips swollen, eyes unfocused, body marked and used. Her breasts rose and fell with every ragged breath, still flushed from his hands.

Liam stroked his cock once, still rock hard and shiny with her mess. The sight of her like this wrecked, open, leaking his cum only made him harder.

"We’re not done."

Vanessa’s glassy eyes flicked up to him. A weak, almost delirious sound left her when she saw he was still fully hard.

Her thighs pressed together instinctively, as if her body was trying to protect itself and invite him at the same time.

He lay down on his back and pulled her on top of him.

"Ride it."

Vanessa’s arms shook as she straddled him. She reached down, wrapped her fingers around his thick cock, and bit her lip hard at the size of it in her hand.

Even after everything, it looked intimidating heavy, veined, glistening with their mixed release. She positioned the head against her messy entrance and started lowering herself.

The stretch dragged another long, broken moan out of her.

She sank down slowly, inch by inch, until she was fully seated on him, his cock buried to the hilt inside her.

For a moment she just sat there, trembling, adjusting to the depth again. Her pussy fluttered around him in weak, oversensitive pulses. Liam could feel every twitch.

He gripped her hips.

"Move."Vanessa started riding him.

At first her movements were shaky and uneven.

Then he slapped her ass hard and thrust up into her at the same time, forcing a cry out of her.

After that she moved properly rising up until only the head remained inside her, then dropping down hard.

Her full tits bounced heavily with every movement. Liam watched them with dark eyes, then reached up and slapped one, then the other, making them bounce even more.

The soft flesh reddened under his palm.

"Faster." Vanessa obeyed as best she could, bouncing on his cock with increasing desperation. The wet sound of her cum-filled pussy taking him over and over was obscene.

Slick coated his shaft. Every time she dropped down, more of his earlier load was forced out around him and ran down onto his hips.

Liam met every downward movement with a sharp upward thrust, punching deeper into her each time.

"That’s it," he growled. "Fuck yourself on it. Show me how much this pussy needs to be owned."

Vanessa was moaning openly now, head thrown back, hands braced on his chest for balance.

Her thighs burned. Her cunt was oversensitive and still taking every inch. When Liam started rubbing her clit again with his thumb, her whole body jerked.

"I’m gonna... again Liam"

"Then cum."

She did. Vanessa came hard on top of him, pussy spasming and squirting around his cock, clear fluid spraying across his stomach in messy pulses.

Her thighs clamped around his hips as she shook through it, voice broken and high. Liam held her down through the entire orgasm, grinding deep inside her while she fell apart.

Her walls milked him in strong, rhythmic clenches, trying to pull another load out of him.

When the worst of the trembling passed, she collapsed forward onto his chest, completely spent, still twitching around him.

Her breath came in short, ragged gasps against his skin. Cum and her own release smeared between their bodies.

Liam stroked her back slowly, still buried deep inside her, still hard.

He wasn’t finished.

But for the moment, he let her catch her breath against him, feeling the residual flutters of her cunt around his cock.

Vanessa’s fingers curled weakly against his chest. She was trembling. Marked. Filled. Claimed in everything but the final word.

Outside, the villa continued as normal.

Inside the room, Vanessa was nowhere near done being used.

And Liam was already planning the last round.