Michael watched his wife, who appeared so savage, and simply turned his face away, surrendering.
Chihiro seized his rigid penis and ruthlessly guided its pulsating head to her wet, throbbing entrance.
SLOSH! The slick, wet sound of his thick glans kissing the folds of her engorged labia was deafening.
"Aghh," Chihiro groaned, tilting her head back and sticking out her tongue. The moist sheen in her eyes was clearly visible.
Then she thrust herself down, and Michael’s penis entered her completely.
"Ohh no! This feels absolutely wonderful," Chihiro groaned.
She held her trembling body, embracing Michael tightly and burying her face in his chest.
Michael, who had been silent, now whispered to her, "Honey, are you okay? Should I take the lead?"
Chihiro released her embrace, sitting on top of Michael with his penis still inside her.
Her face was flushed, her breath ragged.
"No, let me do it. I’m so overwhelmed. I haven’t felt this warmth since giving birth to our son."
"How is it, my love, is it still tight?"
Michael caressed Chihiro’s long hair back. Now her face was fully visible.
Her watery eyes gazed at him, filled with longing.
"Honey, you’re really good at taking care of yourself."
"Of course, you’re still tight. I’m a little surprised myself."
Then Michael lay back again, placing both of his hands under his head.
Michael watched Chihiro from below, as she tried to grind.
The wrinkle on her forehead showed her effort.
A loud, rhythmic SLAP! SLAP! echoed as their slick, wet flesh violently collided.
A thick ribbon of Chihiro’s pleasure fluid squeezed out of the seams of their joined bodies.
"Ahh! Ahh!" Chihiro moaned.
"Honey, if you’re about to climax, just say so," Michael replied calmly.
Even though Michael was having sex, his mind was still elsewhere. He was thinking about the recent events and intended to find information tomorrow about the fictional creatures related to the Elf Race or something similar.
A short time later, Michael hadn’t ejaculated, and Chihiro seemed weak and tired from thrusting from above.
Michael didn’t hesitate. He had to finish quickly and get some sleep for their date and his information gathering tomorrow.
"Honey, if you take longer, we might be here until morning. Let me take the lead now, okay?"
Michael held Chihiro’s shoulders, who looked like she was in bliss, then pulled his penis out.
Chihiro just stayed silent, her mind spinning. Her eyes were half-closed, savoring every touch.
Michael laid Chihiro down on the bed, then took the lead from above.
"Now just lie down, so I can finish this quickly."
Michael re-entered her.
SMACK! With a deep, wet collision, Michael’s brutal, powerful thrusts tore a sharp, animalistic scream from Chihiro’s throat.
"Again, honey," Chihiro moaned, her voice hoarse.
Michael thrust harder and harder. Sweat ran down his temples.
Soon after, Michael felt he was about to release.
’Ahh, his penis is twitching inside me. I think he’s about to come. Hehe, do you think this is over? I was just pretending,’ Chihiro thought, holding back a sly smile. Her face now looked satisfied.
"Honey, I think I’m about to come."
Michael closed his eyes, thrusting quickly, holding Chihiro’s waist tightly.
"Yes, my love, do it inside. Ejaculate your fluids into my womb, my love," Chihiro moaned, her voice rising.
Michael sprayed a large amount of his semen inside her vagina.
His body trembled. He was still for a moment, his breath ragged.
Drip! Drip! The thick, heavy sound of his semen mixed with her hot pleasure fluids, oozing and dribbling out of her vagina.
Michael pulled his penis out, which now looked a little limp. For more chapters visıt novel⸺fire.net
Chihiro narrowed her eyes, smiling slyly, then she lunged at Michael. She held his broad shoulders, pushing him back down onto the bed.
"Honey, what are you doing? It’s already finished," Michael said.
Michael saw the face of a woman consumed by desire, a true maniac.
"Haha! Do you think this is over?"
Chihiro crawled on top of Michael again, then put his penis back into her sticky vagina, where sperm was still dripping out.
Chihiro thrust hard. Sweat soaked her body and heavy breaths came out of her mouth.
Saliva dripped, then she kissed Michael’s lips, silencing him so he wouldn’t talk much.
Michael struggled, but he couldn’t resist as Chihiro played with her tongue inside his mouth.
Their tongues twirled. Chihiro also played with Michael’s nipples with her fingers.
"Hmmphh!" Michael groaned, choked by the intense kiss.
Then Chihiro released his mouth.
A long and heavy breath escaped Michael like mist in the air.
Chihiro, who had been thrusting, paused for a moment, then licked Michael’s neck, giving it a hard kiss.
Chihiro flipped over, now appearing to be riding Michael from behind, then she thrust again.
Semen mixed and spilled out, splashing onto the bed.
Chihiro’s whole body began to tremble.
"Honey, I think I’m going to squirt this time!" Chihiro moaned, thrusting even harder from above.
"Honey, I’m-I’m squirting!"
Chihiro’s fluids spurted out, even causing his penis to slip out. The fluid soaked most of Michael’s body.
Then, a moment later, Chihiro got back up and shifted to a sixty-nine position.
Now Chihiro’s face was close to Michael’s penis.
Michael, who was lying down, saw Chihiro’s very wet vagina and the fluid still dripping.
He smelled the fluid. The hot vagina made him feel aroused again.
Chihiro held his penis, stroked it, then sucked on it very hard. Slurpp!
Michael didn’t stay still. He touched her butt, then licked her vagina.
"Keep going, my love, put your tongue in!" Chihiro said while sucking on his penis.
Michael put his tongue in, twirling it inside her vagina.
Chihiro moaned, then she also tried to suck and swallow his penis hard and fast.
"You’re sucking too hard, my love, I think I’m going to come," Michael said.
Semen spurted into Chihiro’s mouth.
Chihiro swallowed deeper, so the fluid went down her throat.
Then she lifted him slowly while sucking the rest.
"Puahh! Your fluid is so sweet like wine. I swallowed it, hehe," Chihiro smiled.
Chihiro, who hadn’t ejaculated yet, turned her body over again. Now their faces were looking at each other.
She looked at Michael’s face. A lot of sweat dripped from his forehead.
Then she caressed his head.
"Honey, how does it feel? I haven’t come yet. Let’s continue."
Michael, who heard that, felt a bit of anger in his heart. He felt tricked.
Then Michael pushed Chihiro’s body until she was lying down.
"Kyaaa!" Chihiro squealed, not out of fear or shock, but out of pleasure.
"Damn you, you crazy woman! I told you it was over!"
"If you want more, I’ll make you squirt multiple times!" Michael yelled in frustration.
"Honey, hurry! Hurry and put that in me! Take out your anger, make me helpless," Chihiro challenged.
Michael’s mind was in chaos. He grabbed Chihiro’s body, making her kneel on her hands and knees.
Then he slapped her butt until it turned red.
Chihiro squealed in delight.
Michael then re-entered her from behind.
After they had sex for a very long time, they didn’t realize that morning had arrived.
The morning light pierced through the gaps in the room’s curtains.
Michael and Chihiro were still having sex.
Chihiro now looked helpless. The bed she was on was very wet, as if her fluid had spurted out a lot.
"I-I’m coming! Aaaaa!" Michael screamed, the veins on his temples bulging. The last bit of his semen spurted out.
With a final, shattering tremor, Michael collapsed backward. His thick, hot load gushed uncontrollably from her tight, kneeling sex.
Chihiro now looked satisfied. She closed her eyes while kneeling, then fell asleep.
Michael, who was lying down, covered his eyes with his arm.
’Fuck! This crazy wife,’ he cried in his heart.
Then both of them fell asleep from exhaustion, naked.