Chapter 922

Chapter 922: Chapter 922

She let out a shaky laugh that turned into a moan when I spanked one thick cheek hard enough to make it jiggle. The soft flesh bounced under my palm. I did it again on the other side, then grabbed both cheeks and spread them while she continued those deep, rolling grinds.

"Your ass is unreal," I muttered, watching it move. "So fucking soft and heavy. Every time you grind I can feel it shaking against me. No one else even comes close."

"You always say that when you’re inside me," she panted, hips still working. "Makes me wetter every time."

"Because it’s true. This perfect fucking body... big soft tits, thick thighs, this fat ass, and a pussy that won’t stop dripping. You’re perfect for this. Perfect for sitting on my cock and using it however you want."

Kayla’s grinding grew more urgent. She braced her hands on my shoulders and started rolling her hips with more force, dragging her clit hard against me on every pass. The wet sounds got louder and filthier. Her walls were starting to flutter in short, involuntary pulses.

"I’m getting close already," she whispered, almost embarrassed by how fast it was happening. "You feel too good today... everything feels too good..."

"Then don’t hold back." I spanked her ass again and kept both hands on it, guiding her movements. "Grind on this cock until you cum. I want to feel this pussy break while you’re sitting all the way down on me. I want to feel every pulse."

She kissed me harder, messy and open-mouthed, while her hips kept working in those tight, desperate circles. I could feel her getting wetter by the second. More of her juices ran down my shaft and soaked the base of my cock. The amplified sensation from the Pleasure skill made every small clench and flutter feel intense enough to push me close as well, but I focused on her.

"That’s it... right there..." she moaned against my lips. "Keep talking... keep squeezing my ass... fuck, I’m so close..."

"Cum for me," I told her, voice low and rough. "Cum all over this cock while you’re grinding on it like a needy little slut. Let me feel this perfect pussy milk me."

Her whole body tensed. "NNNGH... FUCK... EVAN..."

A long, broken moan spilled out of her as the orgasm hit. Her pussy clamped down around my cock while she kept grinding through it. A rush of wetness spilled out around my shaft and soaked both of us. She shook in my lap, thick thighs trembling, soft tits pressed hard against my chest, face buried against the side of my neck while the climax rolled through her in long, shuddering waves.

I held her ass tightly and kept her grinding even as she came, letting her ride every last pulse on my cock until the strongest contractions finally started to fade into softer aftershocks. She stayed fully seated, still twitching around me, breathing hard and completely wrecked from how fast and hard she had finished.

I leaned forward while she was still seated in my lap and closed my mouth around one of her nipples. Kayla’s hands immediately came up to cradle the back of my head, fingers sliding into my hair as she let out a soft, shaky moan. I sucked harder, tongue circling the stiff peak, then switched to the other side and gave it the same attention. Her soft tits filled my hands when I cupped them, the warm weight of them perfect against my palms.

She was still twitching faintly around my cock from the orgasm she had just finished, the leftover pulses making the tight heat of her even more noticeable.

I gripped her waist firmly, lifted her off me, and laid her down on the couch on her stomach. Before she could settle I brought my palm down hard across one thick cheek. The sharp slap made the soft flesh bounce and left a faint pink mark.

"Get on all fours," I told her, voice still rough. "I wanna see that fat ass when I fuck it."

Kayla pushed herself up without complaint, knees spreading on the cushions, back arching deeply so that her heavy ass lifted and presented itself. She glanced back over her shoulder, eyes already half-lidded, lips parted. The sight of her like that, soft back curved, that thick, perfect ass raised, pussy still shiny and open from riding me, made my cock throb hard in the open air.

I moved in behind her, rubbed the head of my cock up and down her soaked folds a couple of times, then pushed in with one long, steady thrust. The tight heat swallowed me to the hilt. Both of us groaned at the same time.

I didn’t start slow.

I set a deep, powerful rhythm right away, hips slamming against her soft cheeks hard enough to make them ripple with every impact. The wet sound of her pussy taking me filled the living room. I kept one hand on the small of her back to hold the arch and used the other to deliver sharp, open-handed smacks across her ass, left cheek, right cheek, sometimes both in quick succession. Each slap made her moan louder and made the heavy flesh bounce beautifully.

"Fuck, look at this ass," I muttered between thrusts. "Every time I hit it, it just jiggles. Softest, thickest fucking ass I’ve ever had my hands on."

"You love it," Kayla panted, pushing back to meet my strokes. "You always stare at it... always grab it like you can’t get enough."

"Because I can’t." I spanked her harder, watching the skin turn a deeper pink. "This perfect fucking body was made to get bent over and used. Thick thighs, fat ass, tight wet pussy that won’t stop dripping. You’re perfect like this."

I leaned over her back without slowing down, kissed and lightly bit along her shoulder, then up the side of her neck. Kayla turned her head enough that I could catch her mouth in a messy, open kiss while I kept pounding into her from behind. One of my hands slid under her to roughly squeeze a soft tit, pinching the nipple between my fingers in time with my thrusts.

"Harder," she moaned against my lips. "Fuck me harder... I want to feel it tomorrow."