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Chapter 38 - Insatiable desires (18+)

Luno whimpered sharply as I entered her, the eagerness in her eyes fading into a flash of pain. Her back arched violently, and she cried out, "Aah—! It hurts! Nngh~."

"The worst of it will pass," I said, my grip firm on her waist.

"I—I need a moment to adjust—" She didn't finish the words before my hips jerked upward, driving my cock deeper into her tight heat.

She gasped, her walls clenching hard around me. "Stop… it still hurts," she pleaded, her voice trembling.

"If we stay still, you'll never get past the pain," I replied firmly.

"But—"

"Just take deep breaths," I cut in, watching her closely.

She hesitated, then nodded slowly and started breathing deeply, her chest rising and falling. Inside her, I felt her body relaxing, her inner muscles easing their grip on me.

"You're doing great," I said, my hand sliding to grip her backside, making her arch a little more. "Try moving now."

"Okay," she whispered, placing her hands on my chest for balance. Slowly, she lifted herself up, pulling me out until only the head remained inside, then sank back down. A soft, involuntary moan escaped her lips.

"How does it feel?" I asked.

"The pain... it's less now," she said, biting her lip. She lifted again, then dropped down with more force this time, drawing a groan from both of us as her pussy swallowed me whole.

She started moving in earnest, bouncing on my cock, her breasts jiggling with each rise and fall. Her tail flicked restlessly behind her as she shifted from straight bounces to rolling her hips, searching for the angle that hit right. Juices leaked from her stretched entrance, dripping down my shaft and soaking the bed beneath us.

"You've started enjoying it, haven't you?" I said with a rough tone. "Look how wet you are." My fingers slid up to circle her clit, rubbing tight circles.

Her rhythm faltered for a second, then picked up again, her moans spilling out nonstop from the added pressure. Her eyes rolled back, her lips parted, and a trail of drool slipped from the corner of her mouth—her face twisted in an ahegao expression, the ones I'd seen in mangas and magazines back home.

Her pace sped up, hips slamming down harder.

"I'm—almost there," she gasped.

"So am I."

I quickened my fingers on her clit, pressing harder.

Her head tipped back, but she kept riding me without pause. My free hand reached for her tail, which was thrashing side to side, and I gripped it gently, stroking along its length.

The combined sensations shattered her. She slammed down one last time, pinning herself on my cock as her body jerked wildly.

Luno's walls quivered around me, pulling me over the edge too, and with a final thrust, I spilled my seed straight into her womb, filling her up.

She gasped at the warmth flooding her insides, her walls milking me dry.

When we came down from our highs, she looked down at me with hazy eyes. "Your seed... I can feel it taking root inside me.'

Her gaze dropped to where I was still impaled inside her, and she reached down with a finger, scooping up some of the mix of our fluids. She brought it to her nose, sniffing at it, then slipped it into her mouth to taste. A soft moan followed. "Its taste... I've never had anything like it."

Luno's hips began moving again, grinding slow circles that made my still-hard cock twitch against her sensitive walls. "Ahhn~ I feel so full," she whimpered.

Something strange surged through me—a rush of heat that built my arousal back up fast, despite just finishing. My hands moved quick; I flipped her onto her back, settling between her spread legs. She, for her part, opened them wider for me, her eyes fixed on me with pure lust.

"Do it," she urged. "Take me as much as you want. Fill me with your seed!"

I didn't hold back. I thrust into her hard, setting a steady rhythm that had her moaning from the first stroke. We went at it relentlessly, switching positions—heck, even creating our own. Luno's moans came nonstop as I took her in all the ways my perverted brain could imagine.

By the end, we collapsed side by side on the bed, my Johnson was aching from the prolonged use. As for Luno, hers was leaking out a mix of both our essences onto the sheets. I knew that she would never be the same down there after this.

It didn't take long before exhaustion got to us, and we both dozed off.

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