Chapter 1453: Two Rhythms (r-18)

Delilah slid up onto the stone at Phei’s left side and pressed her lips to his neck.

She kissed her way down to his shoulder while her breasts pressed against his arm like pillows; her nipples dragged across his skin. Soraya took his right side and traced the muscles of his back with her slim fingers as they flexed with each thrust, and her mouth followed her fingers kiss after kiss.

Melissa slipped down into the water between his dangling legs and reached up to cup his balls in her right palm, and she rolled them gently as they drew tight with every thrust while the Goddess drifted in behind Valentina and slid both hands up Valentina’s arched stomach and over her ribs to cup her breasts from below and offer them up to Phei’s mouth like a gift.

The Goddess’s own teardrop breasts pressed warm against Valentina’s back like two drops of rain clinging to a leaf.

Phei could feel Valentina’s pussy clutching at his cock with a greedy hunger that demanded more. He could feel the tight wet grip of her walls and the way her clit dragged against him with every roll while her nectar ran down the inches she could not take.

—he gave her more.

Phei’s thrusts deepened; with each roll of his hips drove his cock up into her pussy a little harder and a little faster until the slow grind became a steady punishing rhythm. The wet slap of her ass against his thighs filled the chamber as Valentina’s moans rose in pitch. She brought her head up from her arch and wrapped both arms around his neck again and met him stroke for stroke. Her waist rolled faster now while her ass twerked in his palms in quick tight bounces that made her flesh ripple and slap against him.

Her breasts bounced like two moons caught in a storm and their nipples still shone from his mouth.

"Gods," Delilah breathed against Phei’s neck. "She’s twerking on it."

Valentina’s ass was moving up and down in his hands in rapid fluid pulses and each bounce clapped wet against his thighs while her waist kept rolling in the same smooth figure-eight. It was two rhythms layered on top of each other that should have been impossible to hold at once. Her pussy slid up and down his ten inches in short fast strokes that never fully left his cock and never fully settled.

She bounced and rolled and ground all at once while her moans grew louder and more broken.

Her stretched pussy shone around his girth with its folds swollen and parted as her nectar dripped in warm pulses down his shaft.

"Phei— Phei— ahh— Phei—"

His right hand cracked hard against her right cheek and she screamed his name.

"Wait— I am not ready— Ah—"

The Absolute Ability of his cock rose a burning sensation deep inside Val before it spread outward slowly and then deeper until his whole length glowed with burning heat of pleasure like a brand fresh from the coals.

Valentina’s eyes flew wider more when the burn got intenser.

Valentina could still remember the very first time they had been together weeks ago in the gym where they’d first fucked and a burn had bloomed inside her without warning and wrung more orgasms after another from her body than she had known she could ever achieve. She had screamed his name that night until her voice gave out and she had begged him for it every time since.

Phei too knew exactly how much she loved it.

He knew now how to raise it and how to lower it and to play it inside her like a flame on a wick.

As for this moment— he raised it!

"Ahh— Phei— it’s— oh gods— oh gods—"

It wasn’t pain— the opposite.

It was pure living fire of pleasure that spread through her walls with every thrust and lit up every nerve inside her until her whole body felt like it was melting around his cock. Her pussy clenched in shocked helpless spasms while her thighs shook and her nails raked down his back. She screamed loud and raw until the sound bounced off the walls of the bathing chamber.

She didn’t care who heard her— Valentina never cared about anything at all except the fire that filled her as her breasts shook with every cry and her athletic body trembled around his burning cock.

"More," she sobbed. "More, Phei, more, please, more—"

He gave her more— he lowered it again just enough to make her whimper and chase it as she rolled her hips desperately against him. Then he raised it once more and higher until she screamed again and her back arched so far that the Goddess had to catch her—

Valentina came the first time like that; she arched over the Goddess’s arms with Phei’s mouth on her breast and his burning cock buried to her limit while her whole body seized and her pussy clamped around his cock in long brutal pulses and her nectar gushed down his shaft. She didn’t stop moving. Even as she came her waist kept rolling and her ass kept bouncing as if her body had forgotten how to be still.

Her tight ring pulsed visibly around his girth while warm floods of her ran down the inches she could not take.

Phei stood up in one smooth motion and lifted Valentina with him with both hands locked beneath her ass while her legs wrapped instinctively around his waist.

He rose out of the water and stood on the stone at the pool’s edge and held her up with nothing but his arms and his cock still buried inside her pussy. Valentina clung to his neck and gasped as gravity pulled her down onto his cock even deeper.

Her breasts crushed soft against his chest and her strong thighs locked around him.

"Phei—"

"Hold on!"

He lifted her.

He raised her slowly up his shaft with both hands beneath her ass until only his crown remained inside her. Her pussy clung to his cock the whole way while her inner lips dragged out glossy and pink around his burning length. He held her there suspended with her entrance stretched around his crown and her thighs trembling against his hips.

He let her feel the emptiness of all the inches she had just lost while her tight ring fluttered around his swollen head and her nectar dripped from her stretched folds.

Then he let her drop—

Her own whole weight drove her back down and impaled her little pussy onto his cock in one long wet plunge that swallowed all ten inches. Her ass slammed against his thighs with a crack that echoed off the walls and his crown hammered her deepest wall so hard that her whole body jolted in his arms. A raw cry tore out of her throat as the impact drove the air from her lungs and her breasts hard against his chest.

"AHH— Phei—!"

He lifted her again even slower until she writhed and whimpered on his crown while her pussy clutched at the inches that left her. Her tight ring stretched glossy and pale around his swollen head and her inner folds dragged outward as her nectar dripped in thin threads down his shaft. He held her there longer.

—he dropped her again and the impact punched another scream out of her and her nectar splashed down his thighs.

Again. And again.

He found a rhythm of a long slow lift and a brief cruel hold and a sudden hard drop.