Age Of Milfs: Trapped In Degenerate S.M.U.T Game
Chapter 15: i saved her live but the reserves are still way too low
- Chapter 20: fucking aria five
- Chapter 19: fucking aria 4
- Chapter 18: fucking aria 3
- Chapter 17: fucking aria two
- Chapter 16: fucking aria 1
- Chapter 15: i saved her live but the reserves are still way too low
- Chapter 14: she needs some more
- Chapter 13: she still doesn’t want me to go
- Chapter 12: okay let’s just give it to her one last time
- Chapter 11: One last ride
- Chapter 10: Teasing Beatrice some more before ruining her ass hole
- Chapter 9: Beatrice can’t just Wait
- Chapter 8: Morgana is addicted to my cock
- Chapter 7: Her three sisters are doubting my cock: should Beatrice tell them
- Chapter 6: Round 2: the list goddess cums 2 times with me ontop
- Chapter 5: Round one
- Chapter 4: I do have magical fingers
- Chapter 3: I have to satisfy the Goddess and her three systers but the troll is on my way
- Chapter 2: Transmigrated into mana heist
- Chapter 1: It begins
I shifted her onto her back fully and pushed her thighs apart. The sight of her open pussy, flushed and wet, made my cock throb. I lined the thick head up against her entrance and rubbed it up and down, coating myself in her juices, pressing just enough to make the lips stretch around the tip before pulling back.
Aria’s hands grabbed at the dirt.
"Kevin... please... put it in."
I pushed forward slowly. The head forced her open. She was tighter than the goddesses, her body less used to the size. I watched every inch disappear into her. Halfway in I stopped and held still. Her walls fluttered around me in panicked little squeezes. I reached down and rubbed her clit again while I stayed buried only halfway.
Her eyes watered. "Too big... it’s too big..."
"You can take it," I told her. "Your body needs this. Relax and let it stretch you."
I pushed the rest of the way in with one steady thrust. Aria cried out. Her nails dug into my forearms. I bottomed out and stayed there, letting her feel the full thickness and length. Her pussy clenched and released in waves as it tried to adjust. I could feel her heartbeat around my cock.
I started moving with long, deep strokes. Each time I pulled back I left only the head inside, then drove forward until my hips met hers. The wet sound of her cunt taking me filled the small clearing. Her breasts bounced with every impact. Her mouth stayed open, soft cries leaving her on every thrust.
I kept the pace controlled and deep. No rush. I wanted her first climax to build properly. My thumb stayed on her clit, rubbing in time with my strokes. Aria’s legs started to shake. Her inner walls tightened. I felt the orgasm rising in her and deliberately slowed down, almost stopping, only giving her the head and the first few inches.
She sobbed in frustration and tried to lift her hips to take more. I held her down and continued the shallow teasing until her whole body was trembling. Only then did I slam back in to the root and stay there while I rubbed her clit harder.
Aria came with a broken cry. Her pussy clamped down in hard, rhythmic pulses. Clear fluid spilled around my cock and soaked the dirt beneath us. I fucked her through it with deep, steady thrusts, never letting the pressure ease. Her climax stretched longer than she expected. When it finally started to fade I immediately changed the angle, lifting her hips and driving into the same spot over and over.
A second orgasm hit her before she had fully recovered from the first. Her voice went high and cracked. Her hands pushed weakly against my chest as if she could not decide whether she wanted more or needed a break. I gave her neither. I kept the same relentless rhythm until a third climax tore through her and left her gasping, eyes unfocused, thighs shaking hard around my waist.
I pulled out completely. A thick strand of her juices connected the head of my cock to her open, twitching pussy. I flipped her onto her stomach, pulled her hips up, and entered her from behind in one smooth thrust. The new position let me go even deeper. Aria’s face pressed into the moss. Her fingers clawed at the ground.
I set a harder pace. The wet slap of my hips against her ass echoed between the trees. Each thrust forced another small cry out of her. I reached under her body and found her clit again, rubbing it while I fucked her. Her arms gave out. She collapsed onto her chest, ass still raised, taking every stroke.
I felt my own release approaching and slowed down on purpose. I pulled almost all the way out, rubbed the head around her entrance, then pushed back in only halfway, teasing both of us. Aria made a desperate sound and tried to push back onto me. I held her hips still and continued the shallow, maddening strokes until she was shaking again.
"Please," she begged, voice muffled against the ground. "I need all of it. Fill me. Please."
I slammed in to the hilt and stayed there. Thick pulses of cum flooded her womb. Aria came at the same time, her walls milking every drop out of me in strong, rhythmic squeezes. I kept my cock buried deep while I emptied myself, grinding against her in small circles to make the sensation last.
When the last pulse faded I still did not pull out. I stayed inside her, feeling the way her cunt continued to flutter around the thick length, and reached down to stroke her clit again with slow, deliberate pressure.
Aria’s body jerked.
"I can’t... not again so soon..."
I rubbed her clit in tight circles while my half-hard cock remained buried inside her. Her protests turned into another rising moan. Her walls started clenching again. I kept the pressure steady until a fresh orgasm rolled through her, weaker than the others but still strong enough to make her thighs shake and more fluid spill out around my shaft.
I finally pulled out. A heavy mix of my cum and her juices poured from her open pussy and ran down the insides of her thighs. Aria collapsed fully onto the moss, breathing hard, body still trembling.
I looked down at her. The pale color of her skin had already improved a little. The shivering had lessened. The first transfer of mana was working.
But it was nowhere near enough.
I rolled her onto her back again, spread her legs, and positioned myself between them once more. My cock was already hardening under the effect of Endless Desire.
Aria’s eyes widened when she felt the thick head press against her sensitive entrance again.
"Kevin... wait... I need a moment..."
I pushed forward slowly, watching her stretch open around me for the second time, and leaned down until my mouth was close to her ear.
"No," I said. "You’re going to take more. Your reserves are still too low. We are not finished."
I bottomed out in one smooth thrust and started moving again.
- Chapter 20: fucking aria five
- Chapter 19: fucking aria 4
- Chapter 18: fucking aria 3
- Chapter 17: fucking aria two
- Chapter 16: fucking aria 1
- Chapter 15: i saved her live but the reserves are still way too low
- Chapter 14: she needs some more
- Chapter 13: she still doesn’t want me to go
- Chapter 12: okay let’s just give it to her one last time
- Chapter 11: One last ride
- Chapter 10: Teasing Beatrice some more before ruining her ass hole
- Chapter 9: Beatrice can’t just Wait
- Chapter 8: Morgana is addicted to my cock
- Chapter 7: Her three sisters are doubting my cock: should Beatrice tell them
- Chapter 6: Round 2: the list goddess cums 2 times with me ontop
- Chapter 5: Round one
- Chapter 4: I do have magical fingers
- Chapter 3: I have to satisfy the Goddess and her three systers but the troll is on my way
- Chapter 2: Transmigrated into mana heist
- Chapter 1: It begins
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