Chapter 46

In the sparsely populated villa hotel, anyone passing the scenic path could see: on the open lounge’s fabric sofa, a beautiful young woman sat half-naked from the waist down, legs spread wide, calves bent, while the muscular man in front of her drove his thick, purple-red cock in and out of her tender hole, her toes curling in ecstasy.

His massive shaft plunged into her stretched opening, pounding with wet, squelching sounds. After holding back so long, Chris finally let loose, no holding back, as her inner walls gripped him tight, sending tingles up his spine.

“Emily, you’re so tight. Every time feels like the first.”

“Mm ... slow down...”

She clutched his strong arms nervously, her body rocking with his thrusts, moaning softly in pleasure while begging, “Chris ... not like this ... ha ... hurry up ... finish quick ... ah ... not here ... someone might see ... aaah!”

“Hurry and finish, or hurry and fuck you harder? Hm? Ending so soon wouldn’t satisfy your greedy little mouth.”

He unbuttoned her top, pushed her bra up over her breasts to watch them bounce round and white before him, the pink tips quivering like red berries on snowy peaks.

Those berries were still swollen from Theo’s rough sucking yesterday, which irritated Chris. He thrust harder, leaned down, and bit one nipple firmly.

“Uh ah~ that hurts, go easy...”

Even her pained cry dripped with lust as he hit her spot.

He released his teeth, sucking hard instead, making smacking sounds until the nipple swelled even more. Satisfied, he pulled back to admire the wet, hardened peak. “Emily, is that how that punk sucked your tits?”

“Mm...” She was too embarrassed to answer.

He grabbed both breasts, squeezing the nipples together, then licked them with his thick tongue, flicking the tips up and down while his hips hammered deep.