I Got Reincarnated As The Ntr Protagonist In An Online Game-Chapter 62: Cum in Me

Her lips found him, wet and eager, wrapping around his softening length with a hunger that surprised even herself. She tasted the faint tang of their mixed essences—his cum still lingering on her tongue, mingling with the sweet remnants of her own arousal. Her tongue swirled over him, licking and sucking with an intensity that made his breath hitch.

"Fuck, Emma," Junior groaned, his voice thick with disbelief and pleasure. "What are you doing?"

She didn’t answer, too focused on the task at hand. Her hands gripped his thighs for support as she took him deeper, her mouth working him with a kind of urgency that left him stunned. Her inexperience was evident in the way her teeth occasionally grazed him, but it only added to the raw, untamed energy of the moment. Junior’s cock began to respond almost immediately, growing harder under her attention, and she could feel the shift against her tongue.

"You’re... you’re making me hard again," he muttered, his hips lifting slightly off the bed as if to meet her mouth. "God, you’re so fucking good at this."

Emma pulled back slightly, her lips glistening as she looked up at him with wide, curious eyes. "Really? I thought I was bad at it," she whispered, her voice soft and unsure.

Junior laughed, shaking his head. "Bad? Baby, you’re incredible." He reached down, brushing her hair away from her face. "I don’t know who told you otherwise, but they were dead wrong."

She blushed, the compliment sending a rush of heat through her. Still, she couldn’t help but ask, "But... what if I’m doing it wrong? What if I—"

He cut her off with a gentle tug on her arm. "Come here," he said, guiding her up until she was straddling him. Her legs trembled as she shifted into position, her knees sinking into the mattress on either side of his hips. "Do you trust me?"

Emma nodded, her heart pounding in her chest. "Yes."

"Then let me show you something," he murmured, his hands settling on her waist. "Just follow my lead, okay?"

She swallowed hard, her eyes locking with his. "Okay."

Junior’s grip tightened, lifting her slightly as he positioned himself beneath her. The tip of his cock brushed against her entrance, and she gasped, the sensation sending a jolt of electricity through her. Slowly, he guided her down, letting her take control as she sank onto him inch by inch.

"Oh!" she cried out, her hands splaying across his chest for balance. "It’s... it’s different like this."

"Different good or different bad?" he teased, his voice low and raspy.

"Good," she breathed, biting her lip as she adjusted to the new angle. "Very good."

Once she was fully seated on him, Junior relaxed his hold, letting her set the pace. At first, she moved hesitantly, her hips rocking tentatively back and forth as she tried to figure out what felt best. But soon, instinct took over, and she began to move more confidently, her body rising and falling as she rode him.

"Jesus, Emma," Junior groaned, his hands gripping her hips tighter now. "Look at you. You’re a natural."

She smiled shyly, her movements becoming more fluid as she gained confidence. The feeling of him inside her, filling her completely, was unlike anything she’d ever experienced. Each time she sank down, she could feel him hitting just the right spot, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her.

"Is this... is this how it’s supposed to feel?" she asked, her voice trembling with effort.

"How does it feel to you?" he countered, his gaze locked on hers.

"Like... like I’m losing control," she admitted, her breath hitching as she bounced on him harder. "Like I can’t stop myself."

Junior grinned, his fingers digging into her flesh. "That’s exactly how it’s supposed to feel. Now keep going, baby. Make yourself feel good."

Emma obeyed, her hips moving faster, her rhythm growing more erratic as pleasure built inside her. She could feel her walls tightening around him, her body coiling like a spring ready to snap. Her breaths came in short, sharp gasps, and she could feel the sweat starting to bead on her skin.

"Junior, I’m... I’m close," she whimpered, her nails digging into his chest.

"Then let go," he urged, his voice rough and commanding. "Cum for me, Emma. Let me feel it."

His words pushed her over the edge. With a loud cry, she came undone, her body convulsing as wave after wave of ecstasy crashed over her. Her walls clenched around him, milking him as her orgasm ripped through her, leaving her trembling and breathless.

But Junior wasn’t done yet. As soon as her trembling subsided, he flipped them over, pinning her beneath him with a growl. "My turn," he said, his eyes blazing with desire.

Before she could even process what was happening, he was pounding into her, his thrusts deep and relentless. Emma cried out, her hands flying to the bed sheets as she held on for dear life. The intensity of it all was overwhelming, but she loved every second of it.

"Tell me how it feels," he demanded, his voice a harsh rasp.

"I... I can’t," she gasped, her mind spinning. "It’s too much..."

"Try," he insisted, his pace never slowing. "I want to hear you say it."

"It’s... it’s amazing," she finally managed, her voice breaking. "You’re... you’re so deep. I can feel you everywhere..."

Junior growled in approval, his thrusts growing even more forceful. "That’s it, baby. Keep talking to me."

"Junior, I..." she started, but the words caught in her throat as another wave of pleasure hit her. "I think I’m gonna cum again..."

"Then do it," he commanded, his voice fierce. "Cum for me, Emma."

And she did, her body shuddering as another climax overtook her. Junior followed shortly after, his release spilling into her once more as he buried himself as deep as he could go.

For a moment, they lay there, tangled together and breathing heavily.