WARNING:- THIS ENTIRE CHAPTER CONTAINS R-18 SCENES.
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The room was a furnace, the air saturated with the primal, suffocating scent of sex—a heady cocktail of sweat, musk, and the faint floral trace of Celise's perfume, now tainted with the raw tang of their mingled arousal.
Moonlight sliced through the half-drawn curtains, casting jagged silver streaks across the bed, where the sheets lay in a chaotic tangle, soaked with sweat and slick with their sweat and arousal.
Clothes were strewn across the floor like battle casualties—her black lace bra dangling precariously from the lampshade, stockings coiled like dark serpents on the chair, and Nova's shirt crumpled against the door, torn off in a frenzy of need.
Each breath was heavy, laced with the salty sweetness of skin pressed against skin, the musky dampness of the sheets, and the sharp, metallic edge of heat-fueled desire that clung to the back of the throat.
The bed groaned under their relentless rhythm, its wooden frame creaking as if pleading for mercy, the springs squealing with every violent motion. Shadows writhed on the walls, their blurred outlines rising and falling in sync with the brutal pace, a silent testament to the chaos unfolding.
The air pulsed with sound—ragged, uneven breaths, the wet, obscene slap of flesh colliding, and the sticky sound of skin peeling apart only to crash together again, each noise a filthy underscore to their raw hunger.
Celise's voice shattered the charged silence, raw and unhinged, a desperate cry cutting through the haze.
"Fuck—Nova—deeper—I can't take it!"
Her words were a jagged symphony, high and fractured, spilling out with every savage thrust, her body trembling with an insatiable need that seemed to consume her entirely.
Nova lay sprawled on his back, his bronzed skin glistening with a sheen of sweat that caught the moonlight, his broad chest heaving with each labored breath. Red claw marks crisscrossed his shoulders and ribs, angry welts carved by Celise's nails, while smears of her crimson lipstick trailed down his neck, blending with dark, mottled hickeys blooming across his collarbone like brands of her possession.
His muscles were taut, veins bulging along his forearms as his hands clamped around Celise's narrow waist, fingers sinking deep into her slick, sweat-drenched flesh, anchoring her as she rode him with wild, unrestrained abandon.
Celise was a vision of raw, unfiltered lust, her body a glistening altar of desire. Her full D-cup breasts bounced heavily with every movement, their weight swaying as her tight, dripping pussy devoured the thick length of him, the slick lips of her entrance stretching to accommodate his girth. Her jaw hung slack, lips trembling as her eyes rolled back with every slam.
Her pink nipples, swollen and raw from his earlier bites, stood stiff, quivering with each jarring thrust, the tender flesh ringed with faint teeth marks that pulsed with every sway.
Sweat cascaded down her flushed skin, tracing glistening rivulets from her collarbone to the deep valley between her tits, some droplets clinging to her curves before dripping onto Nova's chest, mingling with his own sweat.
Her dark hair, damp and matted, swung wildly, strands sticking to her flushed cheeks and neck as she threw her head back, her moans climbing higher, louder, more desperate, each cry a plea for more.
"Fuck—yes—Nova—don't stop!" she screamed, her voice cracking as her hips slammed down, her pussy clenching around his dick, slick and pulsing with every thrust.
The wet, filthy smack of his balls slapping against her swollen clit echoed through the room, a lewd rhythm that drove her cries to a fevered pitch. Her thighs quivered, muscles straining as she rode him without restraint, her body a glistening canvas marked with hickeys and bite marks that glowed red against her sweat-soaked skin, each one a testament to their ferocity.
Nova's grip tightened, his fingers digging into her flesh with a bruising force, leaving marks that would darken by morning.
With a sudden surge, he thrust upward, hard and brutal, slamming into her with a force that made her scream. The sound was obscene—a loud, wet clap as his thighs collided with her ass, reverberating through the room in a relentless, filthy rhythm.
The bed shook violently, the sheets twisted into sweat-soaked ropes, the frame groaning as if it might splinter under the strain of their savage pace.
"Fuck—Nova—yes!" Celise's voice was a ragged sob, her pussy gripping him tighter as his cock drove deeper, the slick, wet slide of their bodies filling the air with a lewd symphony.
Her tits bounced wildly, heavy and full, their swollen nipples brushing against his chest when she leaned forward, gasping for balance, her fingers digging into his shoulders for support.
"Harder—fuck—break me!" she begged, her nails raking across his chest, carving burning trails that made him hiss through gritted teeth. Her pussy was drenched, coating his cock in a slick, glistening sheen of her arousal, the wet glide of it driving them both to the brink of madness.
Nova didn't relent. His hips snapped up, each thrust more savage than the last, the sound of his balls slapping her clit a filthy rhythm that matched her screams.
"Fuck—Celise—you're so fucking tight," he growled, his voice rough and thick with need as he dragged her down to meet every thrust, forcing her to take every inch of his throbbing cock, the veins pulsing against her inner walls.
Her moans turned into screams, raw and unhinged, her body trembling as she clawed at his chest, leaving jagged red lines in her wake.
"AHHH—fuck—Nova—I'm gonna cum!"
Her pussy clamped down, a vice-like grip that nearly pushed him over the edge, but he held on, thrusting harder, faster, determined to make her shatter completely.
Her climax ripped through her, violent and uncontrollable, tearing a scream from her throat. Her back arched, head snapping back, mouth open in a silent scream that broke into a high, desperate cry.
"AHHH—YES—FUCK!"
Sweat poured from her, dripping from her chin, her damp hair flinging droplets as her body convulsed. Her pussy pulsed around his cock, milking him with every spasm, the slick heat so intense it made his head spin. Her thighs shook violently, muscles trembling as she struggled to hold herself up, her nails digging deeper into his chest, leaving crescent-shaped marks that burned.
Nova didn't stop. His hands crushed her waist, pinning her in place as he fucked her through her orgasm, each thrust a brutal claim that sent her screams soaring higher. Her body shuddered, her tits bouncing wildly, the raw, swollen nipples grazing his skin as she rode out the waves of pleasure.
"Nova—fuck—don't stop—ahhh!"
Her voice was raw, her face twisted in ecstasy, eyes squeezed shut, lips trembling as her pussy clenched and pulsed around him, her clit throbbing against his pelvis with every thrust.
Only when her spasms began to fade, her body slumping forward in exhaustion, did he slow. Celise collapsed onto his chest, her cheek pressed against his sweat-slick skin, her breaths shallow and ragged. Her tits pressed against him, heaving with every gasp, their weight warm and heavy, her damp hair plastered to her flushed face.
Hickeys and bite marks glowed across her body, a vivid map of their desperation, her skin shimmering with sweat that caught the moonlight like liquid silver.
Nova's hand slid up her trembling back, stroking her gently, but his lips brushed her ear, his voice low and dangerous. "I haven't cum," he whispered, a dark promise that made her shiver.
Celise's eyes widened, her exhausted body tensing as she looked up at him, her voice a broken moan. "Y-you're gonna break me apart…" Her words were laced with fear and anticipation, her pussy still twitching around his cock, still hard and throbbing inside her, coated in her slick juices.
He only smiled, a predatory glint in his eyes. Without warning, he gripped her thighs, his fingers sinking into the soft, sweat-drenched flesh, and lifted her trembling body off the bed.
Her legs shook in his hold, her pussy still pulsing as he began to thrust slowly again, forcing a shuddering gasp from her lips as her overstimulated body reacted despite its exhaustion. Her clit throbbed with every slow slide of his cock, her juices dripping down her thighs, pooling on the sheets below.
Nova closed his eyes briefly, his voice a low mutter. "Magic Clone Jutsu." A burst of smoke filled the air, and with it, a second Nova materialized, his naked body mirroring the original's, his nine-inch cock already hard and throbbing, swaying with each step as he approached with a smirk.
Nova's senses split, a fragment of his awareness tethered to his other clones scattered across distant worlds—one weaving schemes in Marvel's chaos, another navigating the shadowed halls of Hogwarts—but here, this clone had a singular focus: Celise's trembling, sweat-soaked body.
She gasped, her eyes wide with shock as the clone stepped closer, his cock glistening in the moonlight. "Two of you?" she stammered, her voice weak with protest, her body trembling between them.
"N-no… Nova… I will die with pleasure…" Her words trailed into a moan as the clone gripped her chin, forcing her to meet his gaze, his smirk a perfect echo of the original's predatory grin.
Original Nova pulled out of her pussy, her warm, slick fluids leaking down her thighs, dripping messily onto the sheets, leaving a glistening trail. He turned her around, pressing her back firmly against his sweat-slick chest, his hands locking her in place, her body trapped against him.
Her eyes were wide, her breath hitching as she watched the clone step closer, his cock inches from her soaked, throbbing pussy, the swollen lips still pulsing from her earlier climax.
The clone teased her first, slapping his thick cock against her dripping entrance, the heavy weight of it sending shivers through her. Celise squirmed, gasping, her body caught between them, her pussy aching yet eager.
"Oh—fuck—" she whimpered as he slowly pushed in, her pussy stretching to take him, slick and pliant from her arousal. The clone's cock slid in easily, her juices coating him, the wet glide sending a shudder through her as he filled her completely.
Both Novas groaned in unison, their voices overlapping in a shared surge of pleasure, their linked senses amplifying the sensation of her tight, dripping heat enveloping the clone's cock.
Her pussy, still sensitive from her orgasm, pulsed around him, the slick walls gripping him tightly, each thrust sending a fresh wave of arousal dripping down her thighs. Original Nova snapped his fingers, a soft glow of magic spreading across Celise's lower back.
She jerked in shock, a gasp escaping her as her ass was magically cleaned and lubricated in an instant, the sensation cool and slick, preparing her for what was to come. She twisted her head, eyes wide, staring up at him, her voice trembling. "N-Nova… yo-…!"
He didn't let her finish. Gripping her hips with bruising force, he pressed his cock—already slick with her pussy juices—against her tight, forbidden hole. Celise's scream of shock morphed into a guttural moan as he slowly forced himself inside, stretching her ass with a deliberate, relentless push.
The tight ring of muscle yielded to him, her body trembling as he filled her, the slick glide of his cock eased by the magical lubrication.
Her ass clenched around him, hot and impossibly tight, sending a jolt of pleasure through his body that made him growl low in his throat. The sensation was overwhelming, her tight heat gripping him, the slick slide of his cock driving him wild.
Now she was filled from both sides, her body trapped between the two Novas, trembling violently as their cocks claimed her in a brutal, unrelenting rhythm. The room filled with the obscene sound of two sets of hips slamming into her, wet and merciless—the clone thrusting into her pussy from the front, original Nova pounding her ass from behind.
The dual rhythm was devastating, each thrust perfectly timed to keep her body rocking between them, her pussy and ass stretched to their limits, every nerve in her body screaming from the assault. Her voice broke into screams and moans, echoing off the walls, a chaotic mix of pleasure and desperation.
"Ahhh—two of you—ahhh—I can't—I can't—fuck, I'm yours, Nova—!"
Her body was a canvas of raw desire—hickeys, scratches, and bruises glowing red against her sweat-soaked skin, shimmering in the moonlight. Her tits bounced wildly, their heavy curves swaying, nipples raw and stiff, brushing against the clone's chest with every forward thrust.
The clone's cock slid in and out of her pussy, coated in her slick juices, the wet squelch of each thrust mingling with the sharp, filthy slap of original Nova's balls against her ass. Her clit throbbed, grinding against the clone's pelvis with every thrust, while original Nova's cock stretched her ass, the tight heat driving them all to the edge.
Celise's face was a portrait of overwhelmed ecstasy—eyes rolling back, tongue lolling out, mouth stuck open in a scream that never seemed to end. Her cheeks were flushed, sweat dripping from her chin, her damp hair clinging to her face as her body shook between them.
"Fuck—ahhh—Nova—please—ahhh!"
Her words were incoherent, fractured by cries as the dual rhythm consumed her, her pussy and ass clenching around them, her body trapped in their relentless pace. Her nails dug into the clone's shoulders, leaving fresh marks as she tried to ground herself, her body trembling with every thrust.
The clone groaned, his thrusts growing erratic as he felt her pussy pulse around him, the slick heat driving him wild. "Fuck—Celise—you're gonna make me cum," he growled, his voice a mirror of the original's, rough and desperate.
Original Nova's hands dug into her hips, his fingers leaving red imprints as he slammed deeper into her ass, the tight, hot grip pushing him closer to release.
"Take it—all of it," he snarled, his voice raw with need, his cock throbbing as he felt her ass clench around him. Her screams reached a deafening pitch, her body trembling violently as another orgasm built, the dual sensation of being filled from both sides overwhelming her senses.
"AHHH—FUCK—I'M CUMMING!"
Her cry was a shattered wail, her pussy and ass clamping down simultaneously, milking both cocks as her climax tore through her like a storm. Her body convulsed, her tits bouncing wildly, sweat flying from her skin as she shook between them, her pussy gushing around the clone's cock, her ass pulsing around the original's.
The Novas didn't stop, their thrusts relentless, driving her through the climax until their own releases hit. With a shared, guttural groan, they came together, the clone filling her pussy with hot, thick cum, the pulsing spurts mixing with her juices, spilling out in glistening trails down her thighs.
Original Nova's cock throbbed in her ass, his cum flooding her tight heat, the slick warmth adding to the mess as he buried himself deep. The sensation was overwhelming, their linked senses amplifying the pleasure as they claimed her completely.
The clone vanished in a puff of smoke, his cum leaking from her pussy, dripping in glistening trails onto the sheets below.
Original Nova pulled out slowly, his cock slick with her juices and his own release, cum seeping from her freshly fucked ass, mingling with the mess between her thighs.
Celise collapsed onto the bed, her body limp and utterly ruined, her breaths ragged and uneven. Her skin glowed with sweat, hickeys, and bruises, her tits heaving with every gasp, her pussy and ass still twitching from the intensity. The room was silent save for her panting, the air thick with the lingering scent of their brutal, shared pleasure, the echoes of their cries still ringing in the walls.
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