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Chapter 63

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The more she tried to escape, the more tightly his body pressed against hers, grinding and pushing deeper. Their sexes rubbed over each other and clung so closely that Hunter couldn’t hold back his excitement and spat curses.

“Haah, f**k. Look at your p***y clinging to me. Can you feel it, Prina?”

Her drenched folds wrapped tightly around his thick shaft, sticking to it like suction. Below, the sticky sensation spread, and in her sight was a raw, indecent scene.

“You want me too.”

Squish, squish. The obscene sound of their wet flesh grinding echoed blatantly in her ears. Her reddened skin, burning with friction, already felt as though it would scorch. Though he was only rubbing outside, it gave the illusion that he was spearing deep inside.

“See? You need me.”

“Ahhhk… hhhnn…”

“You can’t live without me either, can you? Stop whimpering and answer me, Prina.”

He would persistently press her until she gave him an answer.

The answer he wanted was always the same.

What he sought was perfect submission, utter surrender. Each time, Prina had no choice but to answer as though she were a sacrifice offered up to him, holding her breath as she gave him the words he wanted.

When she reluctantly nodded, he smiled faintly in satisfaction and kissed the rim of her ear.

“Good. That’s a good girl.”

“Ahh… uhhhnn.”

“Stop teasing me, I’ll put it in now.”

He drew his hips back long and slow, then adjusted the angle and thrust upward. The hot, hard tip pierced into her in a single motion.

“Hnnngh!”

Her clenched walls were forcibly pried open.

Her slender waist bent back as though snapping, and Prina gasped out the breath she had been holding. As her p***y stretched to swallow the heavy, pulsing shaft, it felt as though it had caught fire.

The juices forced out by the penetration pooled wetly at the junction, bubbling as though a kettle were boiling over.

Her belly was so full it was hard even to breathe, yet he seized her hips, leaving no gap, driving himself in with brute force.

“Keugh.”

As his c**k locked tightly inside, heat spread deep within. Prina’s mouth fell open on its own as her fingers clenched the tablecloth until her knuckles turned white.

Her inner walls contracted and loosened irregularly, squeezing the intruder with relentless pressure.

“Haah, you squeezed so tight I came the moment I put it in.”

“Nnngh… haaannngh—”

“It’s because you’re biting down on me, sucking me in, milking me, Prina.”

Admitting his climax, he began thrusting again, slow and deliberate, as though wringing out the last of his seed.

“So it’s all your fault.”

Even after releasing once, his c**k remained rock hard. Stuffed inside her, her crushed lower belly felt as if it might burst. He scooped up the c*m he had spilled, smearing it against every fold of her walls, grinding and pressing with merciless persistence.

One hand clasped over Prina’s, the other slipped between her thighs. He found her swollen c******s, hot and bulging, and began to rub in tight circles.

“Since I’ve already spilled one load, now I’ll take my time… savor you properly.”

Even if she tried to hold her lower belly tight, something kept leaking out. Drip, drip. Her overflowing fluids seeped into the carpet, leaving behind dark stains.

The more friction built, the more her c**t throbbed with a pounding pulse. Thwack, thwack, thwack. Each heavy collision of flesh split her breathing into short, ragged bursts. It felt like being driven to the edge of a cliff, her whole body strung taut.

“Haah…”

“Mmmhh… hnnh… hnnngh…”

Crushed beneath his broad chest, her heart pounded violently against her ribs. Beneath his thick pectorals, Hunter’s own heart throbbed against her slender back like a drum.

Alive. Even crushed and broken, they were alive, their hearts colliding.

By now, she couldn’t tell which heartbeat was whose. Her vision shook and flickered with every thrust.

It was only Hunter. Tearing into her, ravaging her.

She was alive, yet it felt like dying. Alive, yet being devoured. Consumed whole.

“Good girl, Prina.”

Her tear-streaked face, twisted with sobs as he drove into her, reflected back in the mirror.

 

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