My Perfect Omega - Chapter 95

With each breath, hot air escaped her lips. As Lucas admired their tightly connected union, he slipped a finger into the seamless gap.

“Ha, don’t…”

Leila, leaning weakly against him, hastily reached down to grasp his wrist. He intended to give in if she pulled harder, but she lacked any real strength. Despite that, she was determined to move his hand, so he relented.

“Don’t like it?”

He gently moved his hips and replaced his arms around her torso, cradling her. Her soft brxxsts fit perfectly into his hands, feeling like he could touch them all day. He licked her rounded earlobe, savoring the sensation.

As he continued his thrusting, obscene wet sounds filled the air. She had already climaxed, leaving her insides and surrounding area soaked, making the sound of flesh meeting flesh even louder.

“Mm…”

Everything about her was so delightful that Lucas couldn’t help but hum with satisfaction, a new habit he had developed recently. The more they made love, the greater his satisfaction, and he would hum contentedly.

“Ha! Nngh, ah!”

Her moans blended with his hums, creating a harmony. Through the mirror, Lucas watched her flushed face, her brxxsts bouncing wildly, and his own cxck being swallowed by her dripping pxxsy. He sighed deeply in pleasure.

Her pheromone-laced fluids smelled of Darjeeling tea mixed with a musky scent. Knowing the taste, Lucas was tempted to sample it directly but instead focused on her ear, nibbling and sucking it. Even there, he detected the faint taste of her pheromones, which he savored like sipping Darjeeling tea.

The perfect blend of sight, sound, touch, smell, and taste made him thrust faster, losing himself in the moment.

“Ah! Haah!”

Her rising voice indicated her growing pleasure. Lucas, now fully aroused, whispered in a raspy voice,

“Ha, your pxxsy is opening and closing like a mouth.”

Although he was merely describing what he saw in the mirror, Leila couldn’t understand his words. She was unaware of her surroundings, focusing only on the pleasure. She cried out as she reached another climax, arching her back and pressing her body against his chest, pushing her brxxsts forward. Lucas squeezed her brxxsts harder and increased his speed.

Squish, squish— the sound of his throbbing cxck plunging into her was overwhelming. Each thrust released a flood of her fluids, making her feel as if she were peeing, an embarrassing sensation that made her want to crawl into a hole.

Then he suddenly stood up. He lifted her legs from the armrest and, standing firmly, began to pound into her with the speed of a racehorse.

She fluttered like a powerless paper doll at his relentless pace, another climax causing her to squirt uncontrollably. The sound of liquid hitting the floor was unmistakable.

Leila couldn’t even close her mouth, drooling as she was swept away by his relentless speed. Thwack, thwack, thwack— the force of his upward thrusts drove deep inside her. His taut, muscular bxttxcks clenched and released with each powerful stroke.

“Ugh, kh…”

“Ha, ugh, ha…”

Dazed by the flashes of light, she suddenly found herself in complete darkness. The bright light in front of her turned into a pitch-black space. She struggled to move her eyelids, trying to see if she had closed her eyes.

Slowly blinking up and down several times, she realized it remained dark.

“…Ha, hnngh, aah…”