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The World Is Mine For The Taking – Chapter 420

Chapter 695 - Cowgirl Sandra 2

The noise echoed off the walls, mixing with her desperate cries, and the intensity of it all only made my blood run hotter. Luckily, the room was soundproof, and I had already checked with the Shadows for any hidden recording devices, so we were free to be as loud and wild as we wanted while fucking.

“Fuaaaah! Aaaah, it feels good, it feels gooood!”

Sandra’s voice pitched higher with every thrust, her breath catching as pleasure overwhelmed her senses.

Her breasts bounced with each movement, those full, round curves swaying and jiggling with the force of her thrusts. I couldn’t resist reaching out, my hands grabbing onto those soft, heavy mounds, squeezing them firmly. Her nipples were hard under my palms, adding to the heat building between us, and I relished the feeling of her breasts filling my hands.

They were so damn bouncy, molding perfectly in my grip as my hands sunk into the soft, supple flesh, overflowing between my fingers. It felt like holding pure, living warmth. Her body was incredible, every curve driving me over the edge.

“Aaaaaaaaah, yaaaahnn~ Ahhhh, ahhhh, hhhhaaaa~!”

Her moans filled the room, each one spilling out in rhythm with the desperate clenching of her walls.

Her meaty pussy gripped my dick like a vice, squeezing so tightly that it sent waves of pleasure straight through me. Her earlier desire to make me feel good had melted away, now entirely overwhelmed by her own need. She was riding the edge of madness, her body moving instinctively to seek out more, to take more. I wasn’t about to complain—every movement, every clench around me sent sparks through my body, her molten heat burning my cock from the inside out.

“Aaaah, yaaaahnn~ aaaaaah, ahhh, fuaaaahhhHhhh~!” Her voice grew higher, more desperate with each thrust.

The buildup was intense, like a pressure cooker about to explode. Sweat sprayed from our bodies, mingling in the air as the bed creaked and groaned beneath us. My climax was coming fast, my breaths ragged as I felt the tingling rush surge through me. But before I let myself go, I seized her legs, adjusting my hold, and began pounding into her from below with renewed force.

“Aaaaah! N-Nooo! S-So goood! It feels so goooooood~!!! Ahhh, ahhhhhh, aaaaaaaaaaah!!!”

Her cries came out in broken gasps, her entire body trembling from the relentless assault.

I thrust into her harder, my hips bucking upward as I slammed my cock into her dripping wet pussy. Each thrust sent waves of heat rippling through her body, her insides twisting and churning around me, desperate for release. Her warmth coiled tighter, and I could feel her right on the edge, just like me.

“I’m cumming!” I growled, pushing deeper until my tip pressed against the entrance to her womb. A deep shudder wracked through me as I let go, pumping hot, thick streams of cum deep inside her.

“Fuaaaaaaaaaaah! Aaaaaaaah, so hotttt! It feels good! It feels so goooood!”

Sandra’s eyes rolled back, her body jerking as she felt the rush of hot semen flooding her womb, filling her up until she couldn’t take any more. The intense, pulsing waves of pleasure made it feel like my very soul was being drained out along with each spurt of cum.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaah! Aah, ah, ahhhhhh!” Her voice cracked as her head snapped back, her back arching sharply, mouth hanging open in a breathless, ragged cry. Her throat stretched, her neck straining with every shudder as she was completely consumed by the sensation.

Even though my release had been intense, I couldn’t stop. The fire still raged inside me, burning hotter than ever. One of my weaknesses, the kind that left me powerless—if I was spiked with aphrodisiacs, I was a slave to the sensation of a pussy. And let’s be honest, what man could resist? Pussy was a weakness for every man.

Sandra seemed to sense that I wasn’t done yet. She took a breath, steadying herself as she kept moving.

“Nnnngghhhh… Ah, ah, ahhh… it feels… so good!”

An hour later, we were still tangled together, bodies glistening with sweat. Her womb seemed to have calmed, and her movements had slowed, hips grinding lazily as she panted heavily. A line of drool ran from the corner of her mouth, catching the light as it dripped onto her chest. She stared up at the ceiling, eyes glazed with a dazed, intoxicated look.

After a brief pause, Sandra began to sway her hips again, her ass bouncing against me. Wet, squelching sounds echoed through the room as her soaked pussy clung tightly to my cock.

Her inner walls were undulating wildly, rippling along my length, as if her body sought to consume every inch of me. My dick slid back and forth through her slick heat, matching the rhythm of her desperate thrusts. Where our bodies joined, wet, sticky sounds filled the air, as our mixed fluids bubbled up and matted into her golden pubic hair, glistening under the dim light.

“Ah, nnnn, ahhh! It’s so good, it’s so gooood!”

She slammed her hips down, grinding in deep circles, forcing my cock to drag directly against her cervix. Each grind sent a sharp, electric jolt through us, making my breath hitch as I gritted my teeth.

Her pussy grew even tighter, clamping down with a relentless grip, the snug pressure around my swollen shaft driving me toward the brink. It was an agonizing, perfect pleasure, her every squeeze making my blood run hotter. Sweat dripped down her face, her hair flying wild, as she moved with a frenzied urgency. Her breasts bounced with the force of her movements, the flushed, peach-colored tips taut and begging to be touched. Watching her lose herself in the heat of the moment, her body writhing and arching, was intoxicating. And as she rode me harder, her dripping wet pussy seemed to swell, pushing back against the overwhelming tightness.

Sandra suddenly dropped her hips with a heavy thud, my cock ramming into her deepest parts with enough force to make her body jolt. The impact made her let out a choked gasp, her mouth hanging open as her back arched. The shock of it left my mind blank for a heartbeat, the pleasure so blinding that I could barely think. My muscles gave out, and the hot surge I’d been holding back burst free, racing up my shaft with a desperate need.

A loud, messy squelch echoed from where our bodies met as my cum exploded inside her. Thick, hot ropes of semen shot deep into her, flooding her womb until I could feel the pressure of it pushing back. The heat of my release filled her completely, spreading a burning warmth through her belly.

“Hyaaaaaaaaaa, it’s so hot, it’s sho hwottt! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!” Sandra’s voice cracked, turning into a raw, broken scream as her orgasm ripped through her. Her face twisted with pleasure, her expression becoming slack and mindless.

Her pussy clenched hard around my cock, milking every last drop, squeezing me with a relentless force from her entrance to her deepest core. As her spasms slowly subsided, thick, white cum leaked from the tight seal between us, dripping down onto the sheets below.

Spent and trembling, Sandra collapsed against my chest, her breath coming in short, shaky gasps, her whole body shivering from the aftershocks, with my cock still buried deep inside her tight, quivering heat.

The World Is Mine For The Taking

The World Is Mine For The Taking

Score 9.1
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Released: 2023 Native Language: English
Please note that this work of fiction is not safe for work (NSFW). It contains words, scenes, and phrases not suitable for audiences below 18. Be aware. Leon was your typical guy, perceived as weak in his school because his skills hadn't awakened, even though they usually did at the coming of age. He attended the prestigious Milham's Magic Knight Academy, where snagging the top spot meant automatic entry into the esteemed position of a Magic Knight in the country. Unfortunately, Leon found himself in the lower caste, labeled the most useless student. To top it off, he was tossed into a class that served as a sanctuary for oddballs and delinquents. Yet, he couldn't care less, as becoming a Magic Knight wasn't his goal. Everything shifted when he crossed paths with Shredica, a woman hell-bent on becoming a Magic Knight at any cost. Observing Leon's lack of ambition and his apparent detachment from the academy's pursuits, Shredica saw an opportunity. She decided to exploit him as a pawn in her ascent through the academy's hierarchy. Yet, unbeknownst to Shredica, Leon was not the complacent, unremarkable figure she presumed him to be.

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