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Chapter 113 - Chapter 110: Kisara, Lost in Ecstasy

Chapter 110: Kisara, Lost in Ecstasy

Grinning lewdly, he straightened up, hands clamping around the slender waist of the beautiful girl. Lining up from behind, he rammed that massively thick, towering cock—still slick with virgin blood—all the way in from the swollen head down to the base, burying it deep into her tender, gripping pussy in one brutal thrust.

The girl instantly felt an overwhelming sense of fullness mixed with sharp pain, as though her perfect ass had been split open.

Right away his hands returned to those breasts. An even fiercer wave of heat surged from her chest, spreading through every inch of her gorgeous virgin body. She felt that huge rod grinding relentlessly inside her sensitive channel, churning her inner walls. Then it slowly began withdrawing again.

Instinct took over—she clenched her pussy and anus tight, instinctively lifting her pink hips to chase it, a soft "Nnh…" escaping her lips. As the thick shaft plunged back in deep, she finally gave up resisting and simply collapsed forward onto the ground, no longer twisting away.

Now fully sheathed inside her virgin warmth, he savored every second. His powerful hips rolled in slow circles, letting the fat cock grind and stir her tight walls while the swollen head mashed directly against her cervix. He kept laughing triumphantly under his breath.

The technique worked perfectly. Within moments her pussy flooded, itching unbearably. She desperately wanted him to pound her senseless—but she was still an officer, still being raped. How could she possibly beg for it? Too embarrassed to actively rock back onto him, she could only subtly twist her slim waist, increasing the delicious friction while spitting through gritted teeth:

"You… ah… you shameless… ah… pervert! I'll never forgive you!!"

He laughed dirtily. "How's it feel getting raped, huh?"

Kisara sobbed, biting her lip as she moaned, "Ugh… you… you filthy thug… ah… anyway you already… ngh… raped me… so if you're gonna do it… just… hurry up… ngh… ngh… ngh…"

Instantly his hands locked onto her narrow waist. He began hammering into her with ferocious speed—like a galloping horse—slamming without mercy and occasionally smacking her ass hard, showing zero gentleness.

"Ah… ah… no…! …ah… stop…! …ah… ah… ah… too fast… ngh ngh ngh…"

Her cries only fueled him more. He picked up the pace, thrusting harder, fiercer! Watching her pink inner folds get dragged out and pushed back in with every plunge of his dark, thick shaft felt insanely good.

Her little virgin hole was already a dripping mess; now with this monster ravaging it, bubbles of frothy juices foamed at her entrance. Even while still crying "no," she let out relieved, blissful whimpers. Before he could even thrust again, she was already eagerly pushing her soaked entrance back to meet him, grinding tight against his pistoning cock—thrust, thrust, thrust. Soon the corner echoed only with the wet, violent slaps of pussy and cock colliding, mixed with her desperate cries.

The normally proud beauty was now on all fours like a bitch in heat, hips desperately bucking backward. Mouth screaming "no no no," body perfectly timed to let him sink even deeper.

Her freshly deflowered pussy was ridiculously narrow and tight, gripping his enormous length with zero gaps. Their genitals fused so perfectly that a powerful suction tugged his fat head straight toward her womb—like being vacuum-sealed inside her. Yet somehow her juices kept gushing endlessly, providing perfect slickness. The combination made every thrust tight yet smooth; his cock moved like a living piston, flipping her delicate pink labia in and out like a flower constantly blooming. Splashes of lewd fluid flew with every stroke. The "squish squish" of their joining, plus the occasional wet "pffft pffft" air-pushing sounds from the vacuum-piston motion filled the entire place. The triple assault of sight, sound, and sensation was pure bliss!!!

His cock throbbed painfully with need. Kneeling behind her, he frantically bucked forward, pounding her virgin honey hole mercilessly. The rapid in-out motion dragged thick ropes of her creamy juices out, splattering everywhere—on her pink ass, down her thighs, across his swinging balls, matting his pubes, even soaking his pants.

He was truly gifted—not just skilled technique, but endless stamina, plus that over-six-inch beast of length, girth, and hardness, backed by years of "training." Every brutal plunge struck her cervix dead-on, solid and deep, setting her entire body ablaze. Her lovely face flushed crimson, snow-white skin glowing with aroused pink sheen. She cried out loudly again and again:

"Ah… ah! …You… you beast, you're so… rough… so… huge, I'm gonna… ah… die! No… stop… pull out… I… I can't… hurry… ah… this is… my first time… don't…! …But, ah… it feels… so good!!!"

The last three words came out in an especially high, piercing squeal.

The louder she moaned, the wilder he became. Laughing loudly: "We're just getting started! This is only warm-up. Wait till I really make you feel good!"

Even while talking, his hips never stopped. Suddenly he accelerated—frantic, dense thrusts. The wet "plap plap plap" mixed with splashing juices, air pops, and her lewd cries never ceased. Under the lights he glanced up at the mirror and clearly watched his own cock sliding in and out of her beautiful entrance—making him even hotter. His shaft burned hotter; he slammed in with everything he had. The fat head mashed and twisted against her sensitive core, sending waves of heat through her. Her moans grew louder and louder. Both elbows on the ground, she bit down hard on a lock of her own hair to muffle the overwhelming pleasure, legs splayed wide at a 120-degree angle.

His free hands naturally went straight for her breasts—kneading, stroking, teasing without restraint. Fingers pinched and gently twisted her flushed, erect nipples. Double assault—cock below, hands above—drove her insane with bliss. hair whipping wildly, left hand clutching her own head in distress, body rocking from his impacts. She had never imagined sex could feel this incredible. Finally throwing shame aside, she began actively lifting and dropping her plump, tender ass, engulfing his cock over and over, twisting her waist to grind him harder, clenching her stomach to tighten the friction even more.

He simply rode atop her hips, letting her do all the work—pushing back and forth on her own while he toyed with her breasts: sometimes stroking side to side, sometimes mashing both soft mounds together like dough, sometimes reaching down to roughly pinch her priceless virgin clit. Juices poured endlessly, streaming down her ass and thighs onto the grass. Her exquisite face twisted in uncontrollable ecstasy.

Time flew. He had been ravaging her for over half an hour now. Her virgin pussy was a complete wreck—utterly defeated. He was thrilled by her reactions. Again and again he slammed deep into her core. Kisara knelt there, slim waist twisting, round ass thrusting back rhythmically, her juice-drenched honey pot gripping and swallowing his rigid shaft.

His hands pressed down on her chest from behind. Hair danced with her movements, slender waist snaking like a serpent, swaying entrancingly in front of the mirror. Sweet, melodic moans spilled uncontrollably from her lips—gentle and unbearably seductive.

Constant waves of tight, milking pleasure surged up his length. In the mirror he drank in the sight of this elf-like beauty writhing—especially those sexy breasts bouncing. It was heavenly. After so long playing with her, he couldn't hold back anymore. He began hammering with full force—deep, rapid thrusts. The massive rod plunged in and out in a blur, splashing lewd water everywhere, drenching the entire shaft and balls. The contrast was obscene: crimson swollen head, thick black shaft, snow-white ass, jet-black soaked pubes gleaming under the lights. She screamed in abandon:

"Ah… ah... you… jerk… ah… but… I… ah… it's too much… no!! Faster… faster… ah… ah… I… feel… so good! …I… I'm gonna… ascend… to heaven!!"

He felt her pussy clamp like a vice—pure ecstasy. She shook that impossibly round, perky snow-white ass even harder, swaying and grinding with desperate lust. Her lewd words poured into his ears:

"Nn… ah... ah… it feels… incredible… ah… ah… my pussy… feels so good… I… I can't… anymore! Please… stop… I surrender, pull out!! Ah… ah…!!"

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