Chapter 146: Sasuke [9] 18+

Chapter 146

Kael did not give her time to recover from the last release. He rolled her onto her back and settled over her, knees spreading her thighs wide. One hand pinned both of her wrists above her head. The other guided his cock back to the entrance that was still soft and open from everything that had come before. He pushed in with a single, steady thrust until he was buried to the base.

Sasuke’s breath left her in a short, shaky sound. Her eyes fluttered. The stretch was familiar now, but no less intense. Kael lowered his head and took one full breast into his mouth, sucking hard on the nipple while his hips began a deep, rolling rhythm. The dual sensation—thick heat filling her and the wet pull of his mouth on her chest—made her back arch off the mattress.

"Ahh... still..."

The protest came out weaker than before. Kael ignored it and kept sucking, tongue circling the sensitive peak while he fucked her in long, controlled strokes. The wet sound of their bodies meeting filled the quiet room. Sasuke’s free leg hooked loosely around his hip. She tried to keep her face turned away, but every strong suck on her breast pulled a fresh, unwilling moan from her throat.

He switched to the other breast without missing a thrust, teeth grazing the nipple just enough to make her hips twitch. The submissive position left her completely open and held. She could only take what he gave. After a while the angry tension in her arms began to ease. Her wrists stayed where he put them even when his grip loosened. Soft "nngh... ahh..." sounds slipped out of her with every deep stroke.

Kael lifted his head long enough to look at her face. Her eyes were half-lidded, lips parted. The resistance was still there, but it no longer shaped itself into words. He returned to her breast and sucked harder, matching the pull of his mouth to the rhythm of his hips. Sasuke’s breathing grew uneven. Her inner walls fluttered around him in small, helpless pulses. The pleasure she had fought for so long was starting to settle into her body like something inevitable.

He kept her in that pinned, breast-sucking rhythm for a long stretch, varying the depth and the pressure of his mouth until her thighs trembled and her voice had gone soft and continuous. Only then did he shift.

Kael released her wrists and hooked both of her legs over his shoulders. The change folded her nearly in half and let him sink in until there was nowhere left to go—the depth position. Sasuke’s eyes flew open at the sudden, overwhelming fullness.

"Too—ahh—deep..."

He braced his hands on the backs of her thighs and began to thrust with short, powerful strokes. Every impact drove the head of his cock against the deepest part of her. The wet slap of skin on skin grew louder. Sasuke’s hands scrambled for the sheets, then settled on his forearms. Her nails dug in, but she no longer tried to push him away.

The angle forced every sensation higher. Soft, broken moans spilled out of her on almost every stroke. "Nngh... ahh... wait..." The words had lost their earlier edge. They sounded more like breathless reactions than real demands. Kael leaned into the fold of her body and kissed her while he fucked her, swallowing the sounds. Sasuke’s tongue moved against his with less hesitation than before. Her walls clenched around him in steady, rhythmic waves.

He stayed in the depth position until her legs shook against his shoulders and her voice had turned into a continuous stream of open, helpless noises. Then he slowed, pulled almost all the way out, and changed the hold once more.

Kael sat back on his heels and drew her up with him. He arranged her so that she straddled his lap, chest to chest, legs wrapped around his waist—the basket position. The moment she sank down onto him the new angle seated him even deeper than before. Sasuke’s forehead dropped against his. A long, shaky moan left her throat.

He wrapped both arms around her and began to move her on him, lifting and dropping her in steady, grinding strokes. Her breasts pressed and rubbed against his chest with every motion. The closeness left no space for anger to hide. Sasuke’s arms eventually slid up around his neck, more for balance than anything else, but the contact made every thrust feel intimate and inescapable.

"Look at me," he murmured against her mouth.

This time she did. Her eyes were glassy, pupils wide. The last of the open resistance had softened into something quieter—reluctant, overwhelmed acceptance. Kael kissed her while he fucked her in the tight, rolling rhythm of the basket position. Sasuke kissed him back, soft and open, her breath hitching every time he bottomed out.

He kept her there for a long time, varying the pace—sometimes slow and deep, sometimes short and sharp—until her thighs trembled on either side of his hips and her soft moans had become a steady, continuous sound against his lips. When the pressure at the base of his spine became impossible to hold he drove up hard and came inside her, flooding the already full channel with another thick wave of heat.

Sasuke felt it and moaned through the pulse, body shaking in his arms. He did not stop. Even as the last of that release faded he kept moving her on him, using the wet heat of his own cum as extra slick. The second climax built slower but hit just as hard. He buried himself deep and came again, grinding against her while she clung to him and made soft, broken sounds into his neck.

He stayed inside her afterward, still holding her in the basket position, still occasionally rolling his hips in small, lazy circles that made her breath catch. Sasuke’s head rested on his shoulder. Her fingers had gone slack against his back. The body that had fought him for hours now simply rested in his arms, open and filled and no longer trying to escape.

Outside, the sky had begun to lighten. Inside the apartment the only sounds were their slowing breaths and the quiet, wet shift of his cock still buried inside her.

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