Affection: 82% ↑

Lust: 100% ↑

Trust: 85% ↑

The tingling between Aiko’s legs was building again, like a firework about to explode. She bit her lip, no way she was stopping now.

With shaky hands, she pushed Nash back into the messy sheets and climbed on top of him again, but this time facing him properly.

Her fingers wrapped around his hard cock, still slick from earlier, as she sank down onto him with a gasp.

She leaned forward until her chest pressed against his legs, her ass bouncing right in his face. Nash’s fingers dug into her hips as she moved, his breath coming out in rough bursts against her skin.

The stimulation of her bouncing ass jingling right under his nose was so strong that he couldn’t resist and smacked her ass.

She yelped, but the sting melted into pure pleasure thanks to his passive.

"Again," she panted, voice almost desperate. "Fill me again—ahh—!"

Nash groaned underneath her, his hips jerking up to meet her wild movements. Her red twintails whipped around like crazy as she rode him, the wet sounds from between her thighs only making her crazier.

She didn’t even care anymore, she reached back and spread herself wider, letting him see everything as she kept bouncing.

The pressure inside her coiled tighter, tighter, she could feel Nash tensing too, his grip on her waist almost painful.

"Aiko," he choked out, "I’m gonna—"

She slammed down hard one last time and screamed.

"Do it! fill me—HAAAA!"

Nash’s groan was loud as he came again, pumping thick ropes of cum deep inside her. The heat sent another shockwave of pleasure through her, her whole body jerked, her toes curling as her own climax crashed over her. More fluid squirted out messily onto his stomach while she trembled, her vision going white for a second.

Even after he finished, she kept rolling her hips slowly, milking every last drop out of him. Her heart was pounding so hard it felt like it might burst, but she didn’t care, she collapsed forward onto his legs.

But even half-conscious and shaking, she lifted her head, her eyes glassy and burning.

"More," she whispered, her voice scratchy. "I want... everything... don’t stop yet..."

Nash laughed softly, his hands sliding up her sweaty back.

"You’re insane," he muttered. "Round three already?"

Hard to believe it was her first time, maybe Paz wasn’t wrong after all.

She answered by turning around and crashing her mouth against his, their tongues tangling messily before she started grinding against him again.

The night stretched on, endless and sticky. They fucked everywhere in the small room like they couldn’t get enough. Nash bent Aiko over the desk, pounding her hard from behind while her small breasts pressed against the cool wood. Then he lifted her onto the windowsill, legs wrapped around his waist as he thrust deep. Aiko rode him on the chair, then against the wall, her back sliding up and down while her legs locked around him. They left wet handprints and cum streaks on almost every surface. The floor got slippery in places from all the juices that dripped down her thighs.

At one point Nash carried her into the tiny bathroom. He bent her over the sink, gripping her slim hips as he slammed into her from behind. The mirror showed everything — her flushed face, bouncing small tits, and his thick cock disappearing into her messy pussy with every hard thrust.

"The water—cold—" Aiko tried to say, voice shaky and cut off by her own moans as he kept pounding her. "Ahh—!! Nash— haa—!! It’s gonna be... cold—!!"

Nash just grinned and thrust harder, making her cry out louder. Later, he sat in the bathtub, warm water now filling it.

Aiko was on the WC, trying to pee after everything. But as soon as she relaxed, a thick river of white cum poured out of her pussy along with her pee, splashing into the water. She stared down in shock, cheeks burning.

"It’s all coming out..." she complained. "What a waste... all that cum just leaking out like this."

Nash laughed softly from the tub.

"Next time you should try to tape it shut or something."

Aiko looked at him with glassy eyes and a small pout.

"Alright, genius. I’ll do just that. I feel too empty now, so fill me back up."

She climbed into the tub with him. The water sloshed as she straddled his lap and sank down onto his hard cock again. They fucked slowly in the bath, water splashing everywhere. Aiko bounced on him while Nash sucked on her small breasts, the warm water making everything even slippier.

She came twice more before they finally got out, bodies wet and flushed.

Back in the bedroom they never got tired. Aiko felt pure joy bubbling inside her. At this moment nothing else mattered, not the mission, not the danger, not tomorrow.

All she could think about was Nash and the endless pleasure he gave her. She felt light, happy, and completely addicted to the feeling of him inside her.

She reached up and untied the ribbon holding one of her twintails, then the other. Her long red hair spilled free, spreading out like a silky curtain across her back and shoulders as she rode Nash on the bed.

She looked beautiful and wild, her red hair swaying with every bounce, small body shining with sweat as she slammed down on his thick cock again and again.

By the time the pale artificial morning light crept through the curtains, they were still going at it like crazy.

These two just wouldn’t stop, their bodies were slippery with sweat, moving nonstop like machines that forgot to power down.

Outside in the hallway, a door opened on the same floor. First came a woman in a little black dress that barely covered anything, her makeup all smudged from the wild night she’d had.

Right behind her stumbled a scruffy-looking guy with hair sticking up everywhere, his shirt only half-buttoned like he dressed in a hurry. The guy scratched his belly lazily and gave her a crooked grin.

"Hey..." he said. "You, uh... you free again tonight?" He rubbed his neck like he was nervous asking. "Same time? I really liked what you did last night, no joke."

The woman, she had this tired but smug look, adjusted her dress where it rode up.

"Two days straight?" She raised one eyebrow. "That’s double the price, quick shot. You know how this works."

The guy laughed and fished out a crumpled wad of credits from his pocket.

"Alright, alright," he said, counting them out with clumsy fingers. "It’s worth skipping two meals. Deal."

They started walking toward the stairs, when suddenly a ear-splitting scream tore through the wall from the next room.

"HAAAAA—!!"

The woman froze mid-step like someone hit pause. The dude stopped too, his eyes going wide as plates.

"What the hell was that?" he whispered.

Then another scream came, even louder.

"AAAhhn—!!"

The woman grabbed his arm.

"That sounds like someone’s getting murdered in there!" she gasped. "Oh my god, oh my god..."

Meanwhile, inside that room, the place looked like a tornado hit it. The sheets were twisted into this soaked mess, huge dark stains everywhere from sweat, cum, and Aiko’s juices.

Pillows were scattered on the floor like casualties. A lamp had been knocked over, and the air smelled thick with sex and something sweet like vanilla-strawberry. The mattress? Totally ruined, no refunds.

And there was Aiko, crouched on top of Nash like a wild animal, her feet planted firmly in the soaked sheets as she literally jumped up and down on his cock. Her small body slammed down hard with every bounce, you could hear the impact, her long red hair flying everywhere. Her small breasts bounced fast enough to make you dizzy. And every time she came down, thick white cum mixed with her juices squirted out around his shaft.

"Keep going—!!" she yelled, her voice all hoarse but crazy energetic. "Come on—!! Come on—!! Don’t you dare stop—!!"

Nash met every jump with a powerful upward thrust, his hips snapping up to bury his cock deep inside her.

plap-plap-plap, The wet slapping sounds filled the room.

He was breathing hard, his big hands gripping her waist tightly.

"Aiko..." he panted between thrusts. "It’s already morning. Our time’s almost up. We gotta go soon."

But Aiko just grinned through her moans, this wicked little smile. Suddenly she planted her knees on the bed instead of her feet and started rolling her hips in slow, deep circles, grinding down on him so hard you could see his veins popping.

The way her inner walls clenched around him looked painful but in a good way?

"Haa—!! Loser..." she breathed, her face all flushed. "You’re trying to stop now? So lame... We’ve been going all night and now you’re scared of the clock? That’s not like my rival at all~"

Then, she squeezed her pussy even tighter around the base of his shaft, clenching deliberately like she was trying to milk him.

Slowly, teasingly, she lifted her hips until his cock slid out inch by inch, that wet sound, until finally the swollen head popped free with this loud schlick noise. A long string of their mixed cum stretched between them before snapping, dripping messily onto his stomach.

Aiko immediately grabbed his slippery cock with one small hand, like she couldn’t stand to be apart, and rubbed the swollen head up and down her puffy, soaked folds, smearing their juices all over him again.

She pressed the tip right against her entrance, letting it kiss her leaking hole before pulling back teasingly, this girl was evil.

"Mmm—!! Feel that?" she murmured, leaning down so her lips brushed his ear. "You want it too... Come on... You were wrecking me all night, and now you’re gonna chicken out ’cause the time’s up? How disappointing~"

She rubbed his cockhead slowly between her folds again, this agonizing tease, letting their mixed fluids coat every inch while she whispered right into his ear: "Stop being careful... Just fuck me properly again. Destroy me like before. Wanna be ruined one more time... Unless you’re going soft on me now?"

The pleasure was insane, actually unbelievable. Nash groaned, this deep, frustrated sound. Losing? Scaredy cat? Please, he could have gone way harder without even catching his breath if he wanted. He just... liked taking his time with this stuff. Plus it was her first time, he had to be gentle, right?

Problem was, this little demon had freakish stamina, like, inhuman recovery, and knew exactly which buttons to push. No wonder she was both Baby-Boom’s lead singer and a killer Breakball player.

"You little—" He suddenly sat up so fast Aiko almost fell backward, her arms flailing, but he caught her easily with those big hands of his.

He lifted her like she weighed nothing, girl was tiny next to him, and stood up beside the bed, still inside her.

Aiko gasped and immediately wrapped her legs and arms tight around him, like a koala, squeezing herself against his chest.

Nash didn’t hesitate, he just started fucking her hard right there standing up, bouncing her on his cock like she was weightless. His hips slammed up into her fast and deep.

Those thrusts looked brutal.

PLAP-PLAP-PLAP-PLAP-PLAP!

The sounds were filthy, Aiko’s whole body bounced violently in his arms, her red hair flying everywhere. She screamed immediately at full volume:

"HAAAAA—!! Ahhn—!! Yes—!! Oh shit—!!"

Outside in the hallway, the woman and guy both jumped at the new scream.

Inside, Nash was going ridiculously hard like piston-fast. Every thrust buried him to the hilt, making Aiko’s pussy squelch obscenely around him. Cum from earlier kept leaking out and running down his balls. Aiko squeezed herself even tighter against him, like she wanted to fuse their bodies together, her face buried in his neck as broken moans spilled out between ragged breaths.

"Ahh—!! Ahhn—!! Iku—!! Ikuuu—!!" she cried, her voice cracking. "Yabai... yabai—!! Haa—!!"

Nash groaned right in her ear. He sped up even more, how was that possible? His hips snapped brutally fast. The buildup was insane, you could practically see the tension coiling in his muscles.

Then, BOOM, his climax hit hard. He buried himself as deep as possible and just unleashed inside her.

Thick ropes of hot cum exploded into her already-stuffed pussy, overflowing. It gushed out around his cock in creamy waves, dripping down her thighs and onto the floor, so much it made a puddle.

Aiko screamed one last time, this unholy sound:

"HAAAAA—!! IKUUUU—!!"

Her whole body convulsed violently, like she was being electrocuted. Her eyes rolled back white, her pussy spasming so hard it squirted a jet of fluid right onto his stomach. The aftershocks kept hitting her for minutes, little tremors running through her limbs, her fingers twitching against his neck.

Nash breathed hard, his legs stayed rock steady though, as he held her close. Slowly, carefully, he laid her down gently, still buried deep inside her. His cock gave these last few weak pulses, pouring more cum into her.

Aiko’s chest heaved, like she’d run a marathon, her red hair a total wreck across the pillow. More cum leaked lazily around his shaft, soaking into the already-ruined sheets.

Man. What a night.