Nayun was completely limp on the sheets, her body still shaking occasionally with small spasms after her orgasm. Her skin was pink, marked by my fingers on her hips, her auburn hair spread out like an undone halo on the pillow.
I could still feel the last involuntary contractions of her body against my skin as I lay next to her.
Her post-orgasm moans were almost childish, so different from the fiery cries of minutes ago. My fingers traced the outline of her ribs, feeling the moist, warm skin beneath my tips.
"Looks like someone forgot how to talk."
I teased, reaping the fruits of my labor, her green eyes blurred, unable to focus, her wet tongue running over swollen lips.
She tried to respond, but only managed to utter a sound between a gasp and a moan when my thumb found her hard nipple. Her body reacted even before her mind, a gasp, a tremor in her thighs, her toes curling again.
The attempted insult came out so distorted that I laughed, low, against his shoulder.
"Bunny, if you keep that up, I'll think you want another round."
Her eyes widened for a split second before her body betrayed her again, a slight throbbing between her legs that I felt against my thigh.
I moved my hand down.
I started slowly, almost scientifically, tracing light circles with my fingertips along her cosplay-protected belly.
She murmured, but her stomach contracted under my touch, her muscles still super sensitive.
I asked, as my fingers trailed down in slow spirals, carefully avoiding the most obvious places.
"Won't you stop? No more?"
She let out a sound between a moan and a sigh as my fingers found the inside of her thigh, an area I knew became hypersensitive after climax. Her body jumped slightly, but she was too exhausted to dodge.
My fingers continued their meticulous exploration, circling every curve of her body like a cartographer mapping the territory. Nayun's skin was so sensitive that even the breath of air coming from my lips as I spoke made her shiver.
She tried to grab my wrist, but her fingers had no strength, slipping like wet silk over my skin.
I ignored her weak protest, concentrating on the inside of her elbow - an unexpectedly sensitive spot. When my tongue licked there, his body jumped as if it had been electrocuted.
"You like that, don't you?"
I whispered, repeating the movement and eliciting a hoarse moan.
Her breasts moved up and down rapidly, the hard nipples rubbing against the damp cosplay fabric that still covered part of her torso.
My fingers found the zipper at the back and went down it inch by inch, like a hunter peeling off his prey.
"N-no... the outfit..."
"It's all ruined anyway."
I argued, pulling back the fabric to reveal her breasts swollen with excitement.
My thumb rubbed a nipple, making her legs twitch.
"Can you take one more?"
I asked rhetorically, already knowing the answer from the way her legs trembled around me.
Her weak fingers tangled in my hair as I positioned myself between her shoulders.
The sweet, salty smell of her pleasure filled the air, mixed with the scent of sweat that stuck to her brown locks.
"Just... one more..."
She whispered, her voice as fragile as the trembling in her thighs.
I expected her to refuse, considering her state, but to my surprise she agreed to go once more.
"Spread your legs..."
Her body still weak, she forced herself to spread her legs. I, who was lying behind her, helped her by lifting one of them.
My hands slid up her trembling thighs, helping her to keep her legs open while I positioned myself behind her. Her body arched involuntarily as my already hard cock slid between her buttocks, rubbing against her familiar entrance.
"Uh... That's... that's too..."
She swallowed dryly when she felt the head pressing against her already sensitive insides.
I kissed the back of her neck while my hands gripped her hips.
The first thrust was cruelly slow, giving time for every inch of her to get used to it again, for every inner muscle to contract in recognition.
"Nngh! M-better... slowly..."
She asked me to go slowly...
But I knew she didn't want it slow. Not really. The other times we'd fucked, I'd discovered that she liked intensity, not on a masochistic level, but enough to make her legs wobble for hours.
My hands closed on her hips more tightly as I began to move, each thrust deeper than the last. Her moans came again - hoarser now, more desperate.
"Like that...? Is that what you wanted?"
I said into her ear, feeling her walls contract around me.
She didn't answer with words. She just pressed her buttocks against my pelvis, her body begging for more, even when her mind should have been pleading for mercy.
"GO! GO! NHGAAAA...!"
Her scream echoed through the room as I began to slam into her ass while pounding inside her, the wet sounds of flesh against flesh marking the rhythm.
The sound of flesh colliding echoed through the room.
I lifted her leg even higher, exposing her completely, my body moving against hers like a predator on prey.
"PA-STOP! STOP! DON'T STOP!"
Nayun was so lost in pleasure that she didn't even know what to say, what came out of her lips were words that were completely lost, she didn't know if she wanted to continue or stop.
"No! C-Course... fuck...!"
She stammered, her fingers digging into my hair, she started to pull my head.
I held her leg higher, bending it almost to her chest, exposing her completely as I sank all the way inside her. The wet, obscene sound of our friction filled the room, along with the rhythmic, "pa! pa!" of my thrusts under her ass.
"Can you take any more, bunny?"
I whispered in her ear, my voice soft.
She tried to answer, but all that came out was a hoarse, broken moan when I hit that spot inside, the one that made her eyes roll back and her body lock up as if she'd been shocked.
"NHG! THERE! THERE AGAIN...!"
She screamed, her back arching violently, her breasts bouncing with each impact.
I knew she was on the verge of another climax, her pussy was already pulsing around my cock, clenching like a fist wanting to squeeze every last drop out of me. But I wasn't going to let her cum so easily. Not this time.
I stopped suddenly, leaving just the head inside, feeling her walls desperately contracting around me, trying to pull me in again.
She whimpered, her hips jerking in a chaotic rhythm, trying to rub herself against me.
"Who said I stopped?"
I laughed softly, before slapping her on the thigh.
"I'm just letting you feel every inch..."
And then, too slowly, I entered her again, seeing every micro-expression of torture and ecstasy on her face.
"No... no... it's... it's too..."
She stammered, her eyes filled with tears of pleasure, her voice breaking as if it were being torn apart from the inside.
He teased, as he sank all the way in again, slow as poison.
"Is it too good? Is it too deep?"
"NO...! IT'S... IT'S KILLING ME! I... T... LOVE..."
And then I lost control once again today...
I gripped her hips tightly and began to fuck her mercilessly, each thrust so hard that the sound echoed in the room. Her screams became unintelligible, just loud, hoarse moans, mixed with "yes, yes, yes!" repeated like a mantra.
"Are you going to come, Nayun?"
I grunted, feeling her walls tighten madly.
"Theo! Theo! NHGAAAA! CUUMMING!"
Her body locked in a perfect arc, a ripping scream coming from her throat as she came violently, her legs shaking as if she was having a shock.
Nayun was completely wrecked, panting, her chest rising and falling rapidly, her eyes unfocused. My fingers ran gently across her belly, feeling the muscles still contracting from time to time.
"A.... the last... you said..."
She murmured, her voice a thread of noise.
I lied shamelessly, kissing her shoulder.
"The last one, for now."
She moaned weakly, but her fingers entwined in mine, very weakly, as if even that movement was too much.
"Just... a... few minutes... Rest... a little."