Chapter 85 - Long Overdue [R18 - P1]

Chapter 85: Chapter 85 - Long Overdue [R18 - P1]

"You’re finally here– Whoa! W-What are you doing!?"

Before Vincent could get up to hug her, in one swift motion, Natasha grabbed both of his wrists and pinned them flat against the mattress above his head. She then threw her toned legs over his hips and straddled his waist.

"V..."

’That look– Mmm–!!!’

She didn’t give him a chance to fight back or speak, and plummeted downward to capture his lips in a devouring kiss. She practically crushed her mouth against his, plunging her tongue in deep to taste him; to claim him.

"Mmmph–! *mwah* Nat– Wai–"

"I missed you... I missed you so fucking much, V," Natasha whispered feverishly between breathless, wet kisses.

She broke the contact only to trail hot, biting kisses down his jawline, over his throat, and back up to his lips, her teeth nipping at his lower lip before devouring him again.

*Mmch~* "Every single day down on Earth was torture without you..."

Leaving no room to move, the sheer heat emanating from her body was nothing short of intoxicating. He felt his pulse spiking and his blood running hot as her breasts flattened against his chest with every shuddering breath she took.

For a moment, Vincent managed to free one of his hands from her grip as she lifted her head slightly to catch her breath. "How... how did your mission on Earth go? Did you–"

Natasha brought her index finger down, pressing it firmly over his lips to shut him up.

"Not now, V. Please, let’s not talk about that right now. Right now... I need you. I need to feel you inside me. It’s been too long. Okay~?"

The raw, primal desperation in her voice shattered the last of Vincent’s restraint.

Her sweet scent filled his nose, driving his instincts wild. He reached up and gripped her slender waist tightly, digging his fingers into her soft flesh as he pulled her hips flush down against his rising cock.

"Haha. The early bird catches the worm. I need you too, Nat."

In a shiver of delight, Natasha lit up with excitement. "Yes... yes, V~!"

Without another second of delay, she sat upright and reached down between them and gently grabbed his cock. Her slender fingers guiding his rigid length to her swollen, dripping pussy.

The moment his tip brushed against her weeping folds, a wet squelch resounded through the silent bedroom. Completely drenched, she deliberately pressed down slowly into him.

"Look at me, V... This is what a week of not having you has done to me~"

"Fuck..."

Hissing through gritted teeth, his back arched inch after inch off the bed as she took him in.

The heat inside her was unimaginably hot and moist. Her throat bobbed as a long, drawn-out moan tore past her lips.

"Ahnnnn~ V... a-ah! You’re so big... so hot..."

Her fingers dug into his broad chest, leaving red marks as her nails trailed across his skin.

Finally, she took him all in. 𝘧𝓇ℯℴ𝓂

At first, her movements were slow. She lifted herself slightly and rolled her hips in small circles, letting the friction build between their slick centers. The room was quiet save for her heavy breathing and the wet sound of her internal walls sliding over him.

While she slowly grinded on him, Vincent reached up and cupped her firm, shapely breasts, thumbing her hardened pink nipples. "Ah... Nat, you’re so tight. You feel incredible..."

"Mmhm~ I want you to feel every ounce of my desire. Feel how much my body remembered you... a-hnn..."

Gradually, the slow movements proved too much for her own patience.

The rolling and grinding turned into a steady bounce, and the steady bounce quickened into a ravenous rhythm. She lifted her hips up until only the head remained swallowed before slamming back down in rapid succession.

*PLAP~!* *PLAP~!* *PLAP~!*

The sound of their slick skin colliding filled the room. Natasha threw her head back as she set a frantic pace. In his hands, her breasts bounced wildly with every downward thrust, and sweat began to glisten her body.

"Ahn~! Ah! Ah! V~! Yes~! Just like that... a-hnn~! Deep... so deep!"

Through her moaning, her voice cracked with pure pleasure.

With each downward slam she would roll her hips at the bottom of each stroke as if to swallow and squeeze the life of his cock. "Haah~ I thought... about this every single night... a-ah~!"

Vincent couldn’t just lie there and take it. Driven by the urge, he went from grabbing her breasts, to sinking his hands into her much fuller round ass with both hands and began thrusting upward to meet her descents.

*SLAP~!* *PLAP~!* *SLAP~!* *PLAP~!*

"Kya~?! V-V~!" Natasha cried out as he hit her sensitive spot over and over.

Her inner walls clamped down tight, sending waves of electricity pulsing through his length. "Mmm-ah~! Harder... thrust harder, V!"

Vincent’s grip on her ass tightened even more as he pulled her down harder onto every upward surge.

*Squelch-slap~!* *Squelch-slap~!*

SLAP!

"AHN~!"

While pumping up, he landed a stinging slap across her right ass cheek, leaving a red handprint on her skin.

Natasha’s eyes rolled slightly up and she bit her lip as she begged for more "Ahn-ah~! Yes! More! Mark me, V!"

SLAP! SLAP!

He struck both cheeks this time. She leaned back down again and threw her arms around his neck, her chest slamming against his as she rode him like a woman possessed.

"Mmmaah~ This is good... This is so fucking good, V~" she whimpered as she nibbled her teeth at his earlobe. "Take all of me... Feel how wet I am for you!"

Unable to control his need to dominate, Vincent flipped the dynamic.

Rolling them over without separating, he pinned her flat onto her back in a classic missionary position, where her legs would then automatically wrap around his waist like steel bands.

He sat up between her thighs, leaned forward to press his forearms on either side of her head, and locked her beneath his frame.

"My turn."

Just as she did, Vincent drew back almost entirely and slammed his full cock all the way home.

SMACK~!

"AHNNNNN~!" Natasha’s back arched off the mattress as her fingers clutched at the bedsheets. "V-V! OH S-SHIT~!"

Not giving her a moment to adjust, Vincent established a rhythm of relentless pounding.

*PLAP-PLAP-PLAP-PLAP-PLAP!~!*

The bed frame creaked with each impact. Every time he drove forward, his pelvic bone smashed against hers with a heavy slap, accompanied by the continuous sound of wet squelching from her slick pussy.

"Haah~ Haah~ Haah~You like that, Nat?!"

"I LOVE IT~! Ah! A-hn! Drive it deeper~! Ah! Break me, V! Fill me up~!" Natasha screamed back with no regard.

Her hands moved to clutching her own breasts, squeezing them as she watched him ruthlessly hammer into her body. "Look at what you’re doing to me... a-hnn!! I’m ruined, V~!"

"No! You’re perfect!"

Vincent leaned down to capture her lips while keeping up the fast pacing of his lower body.

*Squelch~* *Squelch~* *PLAP~* *PLAP~* *PLAP~!*

The air around them began to crackle with blue and red divine power, tiny sparks of electricity dancing across their sweat-slicked skin as they resonated together in complete harmony.

As the speed of the missionary position pushed them both near a premature burst, Vincent slowed down and rolled them together onto their sides, pulling her back flush against his chest in a tangled spooning angle.

Her body shivered as he began a slow slide from behind. "V..."

"Shh... I don’t want to end this party so soon, Nat."

Vincent murmured into the nape of her neck, his lips kissing her flushed skin over and over. After regaining his stamina, he drew back until his tip was barely held by her entrance, then plunged back in.

*squelch... SMACK~!*

"Ahn~!"

Natasha arched her neck back against his shoulder as her toes curled into the sheets. The spooning position hit an entirely different angle inside her, pressing directly against her most sensitive nerves with pressure that made her eyes water with pleasure.

"Oh fuck... that angle... V, it’s so deep..."

"I can feel your whole body trembling, Nat."

His hand slid down her stomach to press against her lower belly, feeling the distinct bulge of his own cock moving beneath her skin. "Hahaha~ Look at how well you take me."

"Mah... ah... don’t stop..." She whimpered as her hips pushed back against him with every thrust.

They stayed in the spooning position for what felt like an eternity. When Natasha couldn’t bear the slow pace any longer, she twisted her torso and reached back to grab his neck. "Sit up... kiss me, V! Pull me onto you."

Vincent obliged. He shifted his weight, sitting upright on the mattress while pulling Natasha up with him. She swung her legs around his torso, straddling his lap in a face-to-face sitting position.

With her breasts flattened against his chest, Natasha wrapped her arms tightly around his neck and began to drive herself down onto him using her full upper body weight.

*PLAP-PLAP-PLAP-PLAP~!*

"That’s it~! Yes! Yes! Look at me, V! I want to feel your heart beating against mine!"

*SLAP~!* *SQUELCH~!* *SLAP~!* *SQUELCH~!*

"F-Fuck! Nat... you’re driving me crazy! You’re so wet... it’s dripping all over... the bed..."

"It’s all for you~! A-hnn~! V~! V~! Don’t hold back!"

Driven past the point of sanity by her tight grip, Vincent decided the bed could no longer hold them.

Without separating, Vincent wrapped his arms around her lower back and thighs, and stood straight up off the mattress. Natasha let out an unexpected gasp as she clung to his shoulders and her legs tightened their grip around his waist.

"Kya– V-V?!"

"Let’s have some more fun."

He took three strides across the bedroom, carrying her toward the sturdy stone wall near the full-length mirror. With a powerful motion, he pinned her back flat against the solid wall, elevating her slightly before driving his hips and cock deep inside her.

SMACK~!

"AAAAAHNNN~!"

The wall nearly shook under the impact, and the full-length mirror beside them reflected their wild, sweat-slicked bodies in exquisite detail. Natasha’s head knocked back as he impaled her upright.

*PLAP~* *PLAP~* *PLAP~!**PLAP~* *PLAP~*

Every time his hips slammed against hers, a loud slap rang out, and Natasha could see her own flushed face and wild appearance in the mirror beside them. Her eyes widened as she watched his rigid cock disappearing inside her dripping pussy with each pound.

Vincent brought his palm down hard on her thigh and pulled her inwards as he kept up the standing pace. "Alright. We’re moving again."