Page 26 of Cruel Hero

“Oh God,” she cries out, tugging at my hair as I keep sucking and licking until she’s spent.

Her body goes limp, and she releases a long, shuddering sigh, her muscles still quivering from the intensity of her orgasm.

I pull away, my lips glistening with the taste of her arousal.

“You taste incredible.” I kiss my way back up her thigh.

Tiffany lets out a shaky breath, her eyes still closed as she savors the remnants of her orgasm. “Thank you.”

“Are you thanking me for the orgasm or the compliment?”

She cracks a full smile, reaching up to run her fingers through my hair. “Both.”

I grasp her hips and lean in to kiss her passionately, our tongues dancing together as her taste remains on my lips and tongue.

“Round three?”

“Absolutely,” she breathes against my lips, her eyes locking onto mine with a fiery intensity.

I reach over to the nightstand and grab a condom, tearing it open and rolling it onto my throbbing cock.

“Roll over for me, gorgeous. I want to admire your perfect ass.”

Tiffany complies, rolling over onto her hands and knees, her ass high in the air.

I move behind her, caressing the creamy skin of her buttocks before delivering a firm slap to one cheek.

“Oh!” she yelps, her ass jiggling from the impact.

I take my time, running my fingers over the curve of her hip, down the slope of her back, before sliding them between her legs to tease her sensitive clit.

“Are you ready for me, baby?”

“Yes,” she whimpers, her hips rocking back against my hand.

I line up with her entrance, pausing for a moment to savor the sensation of her slick folds against the head of my cock. Then I thrust forward, burying myself inside her in one slow motion, filling her completely.

She’s tight, almost painfully so, and I have to stop myself from slamming into her.

“Oh fuck, you feel incredible.” My hands grip her hips, and I set a steady rhythm, letting her feel every inch of me.

“Fuck me, Adrien,” Tiffany lets out a low, drawn-out moan, her head falling forward as her body adjusts to my size.

I pick up the pace, each stroke bringing forth a soft cry from her lips. Her pussy clings to me, milking my cock with every stroke, and I can’t get enough.

My arms wrap around her waist, pulling her into me as I drive myself deeper, and her body trembles beneath me. With each thrust, she pushes back enthusiastically, her nails leaving marks on my arms.

The sounds of our flesh slapping together fill the room, punctuated by the soft panting of our breaths. We’re completely in sync, our bodies moving as one, lost in the primal pleasure of our desire.

My balls slap against her ass with each thrust, sending waves of pleasure through me as I feel her pussy tighten around my cock. She’s so wet, so tight, and every stroke sends me closer to the edge.

“God, Adrien,” she practically sobs, the wetness of her pussy coating my cock and making the friction all the more delicious.

“Come for me, love.” I grab a fistful of her hair, pulling her head back as I rise, pulling almost all the way out before thrusting back into her with a roughness that fills me with a primal satisfaction. I take another hand off her waist and reach around to play with her clit as she meets each thrust, moaning and quivering beneath me. “Come all over my cock.”

The friction between our bodies becomes almost too much to bear when Tiffany’s moans reach a fever pitch, her muscles clutching my cock in a fierce grip. I slam myself into her one last time, her pussy contracting around me as she cries out in pleasure. Her orgasm is the trigger I need—I can’t hold back any longer. With a roar, I fill the condom with my hot seed, pushing my cock deep inside her as I ride out my wave of pleasure.

We fall onto the bed in a tangle of limbs, our bodies damp with sweat and contentment.

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