A Story About Silencing a Big-Breast, Silent Woman and Her Big-Butted, Small-Breast Mother—both killers—With a Dick. - Chapter 8
Our groins and the backs of her thighs were pressed tightly together, slick with sweat and cool to the touch. Her ample flesh yielded to my touch, sinking beneath my fingers. I thrust my c0ck deep inside her.
Her body shuddered, and she let out a thick, animalistic groan—crude and utterly vulgar. But that was exactly what I wanted. It made my c0ck even harder.
Long, ragged breaths filled the air. Her breath. Her long black hair swayed with each exhale. She kept her face hidden beneath it, likely intentionally. Otherwise, she would have cut it off long ago to keep it out of her way.
If that were the case, it would be wrong of me to force her to reveal herself. Everyone has their insecurities. Perhaps her face was hers.
But the thought of her body so tightly wrapped around my c0ck, this woman with such a carnal body pinned beneath me… it was overwhelmingly arousing.
“…………”
I carefully parted her hair, moving slowly to avoid being seen.
She didn’t resist.
But something inside her writhed uneasily, as if expressing anxiety.
What was revealed was a pair of moist, luscious lips.
Slightly full, they exuded a raw sensuality.
“Mmm?!”
I pressed my lips against hers.
This wasn’t some innocent, chaste kiss like a middle schooler’s first peck. It was a ravenous, adult kiss.
I thrust my tongue into her mouth, shamelessly sucking her saliva.
When our tongues intertwined in a viscous, slug-like mating dance, it sometimes brought more pleasure than the friction of c0ck against cunt.
Doing this while our lower bodies were already joined amplified the pleasure tenfold.
The woman startled, her shoulders jerking as if shocked.
Perhaps no man had ever kissed her before.
To begin with, she didn’t even know what s3x was supposed to feel like.
“Oh… ah… mmm♡”
Slowly, I withdrew my p3nis with a smooth, gliding motion.
Her tight vaginal walls clenched even tighter, as if refusing to let me go.
What an incredibly erotic body.
Honestly, my excitement was uncontrollable.
When I thrust back in, I noticed a distinct texture on the vaginal wall.
It must be her G-spot.
I pressed against it with my throbbing glans, and she let out an animalistic cry.
“Mmm, ah, ah, ah, ah♡”
This time, I began to piston rapidly.
Tap, tap, tap, tap—I lightly knocked against her cervix repeatedly.
Love juices gushed out, soaking my lower body in a slick mess.
She must have already climaxed multiple times, because her vaginal muscles kept contracting rhythmically.
I couldn’t see her face.
Her face was hidden beneath long, black hair.
But the mouth she parted for my kiss hung wide open, drowning in pleasure.
“Guh… ah… oohh♡”
I loomed over her, pinning her down.
We were in the missionary position, but I pressed down harder, adding my weight.
The so-called “seed-planting press” position.
It’s a common trope in manga, but the sheer dominance of holding down a woman larger than myself was overwhelming.
She couldn’t escape.
I had her pinned beneath me, my c0ck plunging repeatedly into her.
At first, I’d only been lightly tapping her cervix, but now I was thrusting deep, crushing against it.
Frothing, genuine juices intensified her wild, feral feminine scent.
Her mouth remained half-open, drool spilling endlessly.
“Ogh♡!”
“Guh…!”
My own restraint shattered. I ejaculated inside her.
A full-on cumshot.
…Sh1t.
I’d meant to pull out right before coming, but the pleasure had been too intense, and I’d lost control.
Oh no.
Even though she’d been so accepting, she couldn’t have anticipated me coming inside her.
It felt so overwhelmingly good that I almost went limp and drifted into Sage Time, but I managed to hold back.
I knew she’d come.
Her grip on my c0ck had tightened fiercely, and her breathing had grown ragged.
Now what?
I glanced down at her and froze.
“…………”
She was looking up at me through her black hair.
There was no accusation in her eyes.
Since I couldn’t see, it was hard to read her emotions from her expression.
But I could feel it in the air.
An aura that said she wanted more.
A silent plea to be ravaged further.
So I…
Gripping my hardening c0ck again, I loomed over her.
Ready to devour her completely.
♡
“Ah, ah, ah, ah♡”
-Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!
The light sound of flesh colliding echoed in the cramped car.
The stench in the enclosed space had become overwhelming.
Even with deodorant spray, I doubted I could mask it.
But there was no turning back now.
With her right in front of me, stopping to worry about the consequences was unthinkable.
She was lying face down.
At first, she had been on all fours, me taking her from behind. But as I pounded into her harder, her position gradually collapsed until she was now lying on her back.
When I thrust my c0ck down from above, it bounced off her wide, childbearing hips.
Her elasticity was incredible, and her sweat-slicked skin felt amazing.
When I pressed my hips against her, her buttocks squirmed obscenely.
Her upper body lay limp, but occasionally, when I forcefully pushed against her cervix or rubbed her G-spot, she would jerk violently, arching her back.
Still, her heavy br3asts remained pressed against the seat.
“Oh, uh, ah… ♡”
-Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!
Her reaction thrilled me, and I began thrusting faster and harder.
Her long legs entwined around mine, as if begging me to stop.
Of course, I ignored them.
I pounded into her so violently that her womb felt like it was about to burst.
Rough as it was, she was undeniably enjoying it.
That gave me free rein to grind my hips without restraint.
“Ooh… ♡”
Sploosh! I emptied my seed into her.
I climaxed, my c0ck pressed tight against her plump buttocks.
Her body shuddered violently.
Psh! She gushed, spilling droplets of fluid onto the car seats.
I withdrew my c0ck and pulled away from her.
Looking down, I saw her lying limply on her stomach.
A milky white fluid was seeping back from her gaping vulva, making a sound like a wet fart.
Her pale body was drenched in sweat, glistening eerily in the dim light of the car.
Her flattened br3asts, spilling to the side, looked strangely alluring.
She trembled occasionally, as if still riding the aftershocks of her climax.
The soft flesh of her buttocks rippled with each tremor.
Basking in overwhelming satisfaction, I turned her face toward me.
As expected, her long black hair completely obscured her features.
But I could see her slackly parted lips.
“Mmm…”
I kissed them, savoring the sweetness of her saliva.
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