Read Novel Full Chapter 1014: Softness of the Greedy (r-18)
Chapter 1014: Softness of the Greedy (r-18)
Her full, heavy breasts strained obscenely against the thin material, the soft, jiggling flesh spilling and overflowing around my greedy fingers. Even through the shirt, I could feel how hot and swollen they were, her thick, rock-hard nipples poking prominently like two needy little bullets, already stiff and begging for abuse.
I cupped both massive tits roughly, my hands sinking deep into the soft, pillowy flesh through the fabric, squeezing and kneading them possessively like I owned every inch.
My thumbs flicked and rolled her swollen, throbbing peaks in tight, cruel circles, pinching and tugging them hard enough through the shirt to make the wet fabric cling obscenely to her sensitive buds.
"Peter..." she whimpered, voice already breaking with lust, her heavy tits heaving and jiggling in my brutal grip with every ragged breath.
Luna gasped sharply, her back arching as a filthy moan tore from her throat.
The rough stimulation made her stroke my thick, veiny cock even faster, her grip tightening desperately around my pulsing shaft while her hips bucked, grinding her soaked cunt harder against my thigh.
"Fuck, Luna," I rasped against her mouth before claiming her in a deep, sloppy, spit-slick kiss, our tongues fucking each other wet and filthy, sliding and sucking like we were already devouring one another’s souls.
"Please ruin me... ruin me while I tell you a secret..."
I kept one hand brutally mauling her heavy, swollen tit, fingers sinking deep into the soft, jiggling flesh while I roughly pinched and twisted her thick, throbbing nipple until it ached.
My other hand slid down to grope and spread her plump, juicy asscheeks, yanking her harder against my thigh so her dripping, swollen cunt could grind desperately against me, smeared slick across my skin.
Luna moaned like a whore into the kiss, then broke it just enough to whisper hot and filthy against my lips, her hand still stroking my massive, veiny cock with tight, twisting, spit-slickpumps.
"Anya told me last week she can’t stop thinking about having you alone... just you destroying her tight cunt with this fat, brutal cock, no one else watching. Victoria gets so quiet because she’s aching to be pinned down and fucked senseless by you, one-on-one, until her pussy is gaping and ruined and she can’t walk straight for days. Patricia’s carrying your child and she still craves you looking at her, owning her, stretching her pregnant, swollen pussy with this thick, vein-ridged monster until she’s dripping cum and begging like a desperate slut."
She squeezed my throbbing shaft harder, thumb swirling greedily over the fat, leaking cockhead as she pumped me faster, smearing my thick pre-cum all over her fingers.
"We all love you... but we’re greedy, your cock-addicted whores, Peter. We want you alone and in the orgies too. We want this huge, pussy-breaking cock dominating just us, ruining each of us separately until we’re mind-broken and addicted, never satisfied by anything else.
"We try to see if we can ever take it all... but we never can. Your cock always breaks us so perfectly, splitting our cunts open and turning us into whimpering, cum-leaking messes."
She was whispering hotly in my ears and every word was turning me on.
I growled and yanked her shirt up and off in one rough motion, tossing it aside. Her massive, heavy tits spilled free, bouncing obscenely, her dark, swollen nipples already rock-hard and throbbing visibly, begging to be sucked and bitten.
Without breaking eye contact, I stood her up from the bench. My hands moved slowly, deliberately, sliding down her sides as I hooked my fingers into the waistband of her skirt and panties.
I peeled them down her legs inch by inch, kissing every bit of newly exposed skin — her soft stomach, the curve of her hips, the sensitive crease where thigh met pelvis.
When the fabric finally pooled at her ankles, I helped her step out, leaving her completely naked and dripping before me.
Luna’s cunt was a soaked, sinful mess — her plump outer lips swollen and parted, her shiny, pink inner folds glistening with thick strings of arousal that dripped down her thighs.
Her fat, engorged clit peeked out, throbbing visibly, begging to be sucked and abused.
She didn’t wait. Her hands attacked my shirt, ripping it open and shoving it off my shoulders.
Her mouth followed immediately — hot, open-mouthed kisses trailing across my chest, her tongue flicking over my nipples, sucking and biting as her hands pushed my pants and boxers down.
My thick, veiny monster cock sprang free, heavy and angry, the fat head glistening with pre-cum, veins pulsing along the shaft.
She dropped to her knees for a moment, pressing wet, sloppy kisses along my throbbing length and licking the salty pre-cum from the swollen head like a starving slut before standing again.
Now both fully naked, we crashed back together like animals in heat.
I lifted her onto the bench again, but this time there was no fabric between us. Our mouths devoured each other in a deep, sloppy, spit-trailing kiss while our hands explored every inch of bare, burning skin.
I kissed down her jaw, her neck, sucking hard enough to leave dark hickeys, then lower — across her collarbones, between her heaving, sweat-slick tits.
My tongue traced slow, wet circles around one stiff, aching nipple before I sucked it deep into my mouth, teeth grazing the sensitive bud, while my hand kneaded and mauled the other, rolling the hard peak between my fingers.
Luna moaned like a bitch in heat, her back arching violently. She pulled my head harder against her chest, then pushed me back so she could return the favor.
Her lips trailed down my neck, biting possessively, her tongue licking the sting away.
She kissed across my chest, sucking on my nipples, then moved lower, dragging her tongue over my abs, dipping into my navel before kissing along the deep V of my hips. Her hand never stopped slowly stroking my throbbing, vein-bulging cock, spreading my leaking pre-cum down the entire shaft until it glistened obscenely.
I pulled her up and turned her slightly, kissing every inch of her back, my hands cupping and spreading her plump asscheeks wide as I dropped kisses down her spine.
My mouth reached the dimples above her ass and I bit the soft, juicy flesh of one cheek hard, then soothed it with my tongue.
I spun her again, dropping to my knees this time, kissing up her inner thighs, tasting the thick, sweet arousal that had dripped down her legs.
My tongue dragged slowly along her soaked,dripping slit, lapping at her creamy juices, but I didn’t linger — instead I stood and pulled her into another filthy, cum-tasting kiss, letting her taste her own slick cunt on my tongue.
We couldn’t stop touching. My fingers traced her dripping, sloppy pussy, sliding through her swollen, slick folds and circling her fat, throbbing clit while she pumped my massive cock with long, sensual strokes.
Her free hand roamed my back, nails digging deep into my skin as she kissed my shoulders, my throat, my jaw — anywhere her hungry mouth could reach.
Our bodies pressed flush together, sweat-slick skin on skin, her hard, sensitive nipples dragging against my chest with every ragged breath.
My thick, heavy cock throbbed between us, trapped against her soft stomach, smearing pre-cum across her skin as her hand continued working me like a filthy whore.
We kissed again — slow, deep, hungry — tongues fucking each other’s mouths while our hands worshipped every curve, every sensitive spot, every inch of bare, heated, sinful flesh.
Luna pulled back just enough to look into my eyes, lips swollen, red, and glistening with spit, breathing ragged and desperate.
"Peter..." she whispered, voice wrecked with raw lust, "I want your mouth and hands on every single inch of me... and I want to kiss and taste every inch of you before you finally shove that massive cock deep inside me and ruin my cunt completely."