Chapter 74: Ch74: Glazed Donut

Lana locked her arms around Nyle’s shoulders and crushed herself against him, nails digging into the hard muscle of his back.

*Nom*

She bit down hard on the side of his neck — deep enough to leave a clear, possessive mark — while he rolled his hips in a slow, relentless rhythm, dragging every inch of his cock through her stretched, dripping cunt.

"It’s so intense... you’re gonna break me..." she gasped against his skin, voice shaking, thighs trembling around his waist as he kept fucking into her.

Nyle only hummed low in his throat, listening with one ear and letting the rest of the world slide off the other.

Meanwhile, behind the kitchen door, Dover finished himself off in rough, quiet strokes, spilled into his fist, and cleaned up fast. He slipped out the way he’d come in — not through the door, but through the sliding glass window in the living room — then shoved his phone back into his pocket.

’If she’s happy, I’m happy,’ Dover thought, as Lana’s soft moans gradually faded into the distance, growing fainter with every step he took.

...

"Hngh~ Mnh~ how long have we been fucking...!" She gasped.

Lana was on the verge of collapsing onto Nyle’s chest at any moment, her legs quivering with each powerful thrust that sent an electric shock through her body.

The pleasure was too much, and she could feel a giddy laughter bubbling up from deep within as he relentlessly pounded into her.

Just then she felt an overwhelming urge to change things up and add some variety to their intense lovemaking session.

"Nyle," she breathed, her body quivering with anticipation.

Nyle looked down at her, a mixture of curiosity and excitement in his eyes as he felt the shift in Lana’s weight on him.

"Yes?" Nyle raised an eyebrow.

"I want to try something new," she said with a mischievous smile.

...

Nyle sat on a chair, her nimble fingers wrapping around his wrists with expert precision as she tied him in a tight knot using her buttonless shirt.

A wicked smile danced across her face, and then without a second thought, she spread her legs wide apart and placed her hands upon his shoulders as she began to bounce up and down, riding his cock like a skilled equestrienne.

she bounced hard on his cock, thighs flexing as she took him deep"

*Plap~ Plap~ Plap~ Plap~*

"Ah~ so good..." she purred softly, feeling the warmth of Nyle’s body beneath her and the firmness of his muscles tensing with each powerful thrust.

The change in position and the change in rhythm made both their breathing ragged. As Lana continued to fuck him raw, it awakened a new level of pleasure within them both.

A different sensation filled their bodies as they stimulated one another in this novel position.

Nyle could feel his climax approaching fast — the pressure at the base of his cock tightened, heat coiling low in his gut.

He looked into Lana’s eyes and saw that she was equally as close, her own body trembling with the force of her impending release.

"Fill me up, Master" she whispered fiercely into his ear, pushing against him with all of her might. "I want to feel you deep within me as I come!"

"Try harder, donut. If you think you can truly make me cum with you, then go for it!" Nyle said, as he watched her with a mischievous grin.

Lana’s smile turned sharp and hungry. She rose higher on his cock, then dropped down hard, determined to wring every drop of control from him.

Ten minutes later, she felt his cock give an intense twitch deep within her. Their lips were sealed together, and with the anticipation of Nyle’s impending eruption, she drove herself even harder, clenching her walls tight around him.

"Mwaah... let’s cum together, master," she broke away from their kiss abruptly.

With a sudden twist of his wrist, he freed himself from Lana’s restraints and pressed her down firmly onto the surface below. And with one primal grunt, Nyle drove into Lana one final time, sending both of them soaring over the edge in a shared climax that shook their entire bodies.

*Splurt!!!꧂ Splurt!!꧂ Splurt!꧂*

Pulse after pulse his hot seed pumped deep into her womb. Every spurt made her walls ripple, milking him deeper as she shook.

As they lay there in each other’s arms, catching their breaths after their passionate release. Lana looked up at him, eyes heavy and dazed, a small satisfied smile on her lips.

"Thank you, master" she whispered softly.

Nyle brushed the wet locks of hair from her forehead, planting a soft kiss upon it. "Anytime, my glazed donut" he replied just as quietly, his voice full of warmth and affection for her.

...

*Click~*

Nyle stepped out into the outside world as the sun was gracefully heading towards evening. With a glance over his shoulder at the scooter he had parked earlier, he began making his way to the donut shop.

Stopping at the traffic light, his eyes caught sight of the dark clouds gathering from the west — the kind that typically brought rain during the night.

"Queena’s gonna to be mad at me for sure," Nyle murmured under his breath as he adjusted his cock inside his pants. "But clapping her mother is more fun and important."

Just then, his eyes landed on Roland, hands clasped together with a woman wearing classic stylish jeans and a wine-colored fitted top. While Roland talked animatedly to a taxi driver as though haggling over the price.

"Wait... where are they going?" Nyle thought to himself, curiosity piqued at the sight of this unexpected encounter.

"Status," he whispered, eyes locked on the woman.

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<{ INSPECT }>

Name: Naomi Ross

Age: 30

Attraction: 0%

Loyalty: 0%

Lust: 1%

Description: A woman who loves food more than anything in life. Even though she has a kid studying in college, her sexual desires never fulfilled and yearn for a man who will satisfy her needs with a huge cock.

<[ SEX_LIFE: UNSATISFIED ]>

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Immediately after Nyle finished reading her description, they hopped into a taxi as the traffic signal turned green.

"Hehe... sir, where do you think you’re going?" Nyle murmured with a slow, predatory smile.