Chapter 188 - Continued (R-18)

Cale’s fingers sink deeper into the soft flesh of Emma’s breasts, his pale hands contrasting against her flushed skin as he squeezes and kneads the heavy mounds. His hair falls across his forehead while he leans in closer, his lips hovering just above her stiff nipple.

"Should I have a taste..."

Cale’s mouth lowered, his tongue flicking out to drag slowly across her nipple before his lips close around it. He sucks firmly, drawing the hardened peak into his mouth while his hands continue to grope and squeeze her breasts from below.

"Heuh..." she groaned.

Her back arched slightly, pushing her breast further into his mouth as his tongue swirled around her nipple. His teeth graze the sensitive bud, making her gasp and clutch at his shoulders.

Cale switches to her other breast, sucking harder this time.

Emma’s breathing grows heavier, her thighs pressing together as she feels the heat building between her legs.

’Sweet, did she put on perfume too?’

Cale releases her nipple with a wet pop, his lips shiny with saliva as he trails kisses down the curve of her breast.

His hand slides lower, fingers tracing the soft plane of her stomach before dipping between her spread thighs. He finds her slick folds and presses two fingers against her entrance, circling slowly before pushing inside.

"Ahh..." Emma gasps, her hips bucking up to meet his hand. Her pussy clenches around his fingers as he sinks them deep, the sounds of her arousal filling the air.

’Woah, its this tight?’

He curls his fingers inside her, stroking against sensitive spots that makes her cry out.

Cale’s thumb finds her clit, rubbing circles as he pumps his fingers in and out of her dripping cunt.

His mouth returns to her breasts, sucking and biting at her nipples while his hand works between her legs.

"Cale... please..."

Her pussy grips his fingers tighter, pulsing around the intrusion as her orgasm approaches.

Cale adds a third finger, stretching her open as he fingers her harder. His palm slaps against her clit with each thrust.

Emma’s whole body shakes, her toes curling as she comes hard around his fingers, her juices coating his hand and dripping down.

He doesn’t stop, continuing to finger her through her climax until she’s whimpering and oversensitive.

Cale’s fingers stayed buried deep inside Emma’s soaked pussy.

"Fuck—!" Emma cried out, her back arching off the bed as her lower lips pulsed and fluttered around his fingers.

Hot wetness flooded his hand as she came, her juices coating his knuckles again, while her body trembled through the waves of pleasure.

Cale watched her face as she came undone, her mouth open in a silent scream, eyes squeezed shut.

He kept working his fingers through her climax, drawing out every last spasm until she was gasping and oversensitive.

Emma’s eyes fluttered open, dark with lust. Without a word, she reached up and grabbed his neck, yanking him down. Their mouths crashed together in a desperate, messy kiss.

She moaned into his mouth, tasting herself on his lips as her tongue pushed past his teeth. Her fingers tangled in his hair, pulling him closer while her legs wrapped around his waist, trapping his hand between her thighs.

As the kiss undone, Cale smiled, "My lady~, you’ve become more naughty..."

Cale shoved two fingers back inside Emma’s dripping cave, driving them deep and curling hard against her g-spot.

His mouth latched onto her left nipple, sucking hard while his tongue flicked the stiff peak. She gasped, her back arching as he pumped his fingers faster, the wet squelching sounds filling the room with each thrust.

"G-Gentle please— Cale—!"

Emma cried out, her hands flying to his hair as he switched to her other breast, biting down just enough to make her yelp.

He sucked the nipple between his lips, rolling it with his tongue while his fingers went in and out of her soaked pussy. Her juices coated his hand, dripping down his wrist as he finger-fucked her harder.

"Hngh! Slower! ple—ase!"

Emma’s thighs trembled around his hand. Her nipple slipped from his mouth as he moved to the other, sucking greedily while his fingers curled and twisted inside her.

The wet sounds grew louder—schlick, schlick, schlick—as he worked her over, his mouth leaving red marks across her tits from how hard he sucked.

"I’m— I’m gonna—" Her voice broke as she tightened around his fingers.

Cale didn’t slow down. He sucked her nipple harder, teeth grazing the sensitive bud while his fingers hammered into her, thumb rubbing fast circles over her clit until her whole body seized up.

Emma came with a broken moan, her pussy pulsing and gushing around his fingers. Hot wetness flooded his hand as she shook through it, her tits heaving with each gasping breath. Cale kept sucking, kept fingering her through the orgasm, drawing out every spasm until she was whimpering and oversensitive, her nipples red and glistening from his mouth.

Without giving her time to recover, he lined himself up and drove his entire length inside her in one hard thrust.

"AHNGHHHH!"

Emma’s eyes flew open. Her pussy was still clenching from her orgasm, and now it was forced to stretch around his thick cock. Cale didn’t stop until his balls pressed tight against her ass.

He stayed buried deep for a second, feeling her walls flutter around him, then started fucking her in deep, rough strokes.

"Fuck, you’re still so tight... even after all this..." he growled, gripping her hips.

’Don’t tell me she hasn’t even masturbated since then’

Each thrust made wet, filthy sounds as his cock pushed through the mess she’d already made. Emma’s legs locked around his waist, pulling him deeper. Her tits bounced with every slam of his hips, nipples still red and wet from his mouth.

Cale leaned down and bit the side of her neck while he fucked her harder, the headboard slamming against the wall. Emma’s nails raked down his back as his cock hit that same spot his fingers had worked earlier. Her pussy kept squeezing him, still sensitive from coming, but she didn’t tell him to stop.

"Ahn~"

"Hnghh~"

He pulled almost all the way out, then slammed back in, grinding his pelvis against her clit with every thrust. Sweat dripped down his chest onto her stomach. Emma’s mouth fell open in a silent moan as he looked at her, raising an eyebrow.

"...Harder," she gasped.

"Well, of course My lady!"