Read Novel Full Chapter 584: Haruna’s Squirting Pussy
Chapter 584: Haruna’s Squirting Pussy
With a dark laugh, I spun her around, slamming her against the door hard enough to rattle it, her ass bare and trembling as I kicked her legs apart.
My cock, thick and leaking pre-cum, lined up with her dripping entrance. The Scent of Lust made her whimper, her body already pushing back against me, desperate for it.
"You’ll take every fucking inch," I promised, my voice a rough growl as my hands gripped her hips possessively. "And you’ll take it like the good little slut you are, won’t you?"
"Y-Yes!" Her voice was breathless, her fingers clawing at the door as I teased her entrance.
"That’s it, baby—fucking take it," I snarled, my grip bruising as I slammed into her in one brutal thrust. Her tight, dripping cunt clenched around me like a vice, milking me closer to the edge with every desperate pulse. "You’re mine, Haruna. Every fucking inch of this greedy little pussy is mine."
She whimpered, her nails raking down my back as her body trembled, her walls fluttering around my thickness. "J-Jack, I—I can’t—!"
"You can," I growled, my voice rough with lust. "And you will. Now come for me like the good slut you are."
Her back arched off the door, her thighs shaking as her orgasm ripped through her. "Aaaah—FUCK! JACK—!" Her pussy pulsed violently, her juices gushing around my cock, soaking us both. The wet, obscene sounds of her arousal filled the air, driving me wild.
"That’s it, drown my cock," I groaned, my balls tightening. "Fuck, you’re squirting all over me—" My release exploded, my cum pumping deep inside her in thick, hot ropes. I buried myself to the root, grinding against her clit as she screamed, her body convulsing with aftershocks.
Haruna collapsed against the door, her breath ragged, her thighs slick with our mixed fluids. I pulled out slowly, my cum dripping from her swollen, gaping pussy, coating her inner thighs. She whimpered as I turned her to face me, her legs barely holding her up.
"Look at you," I murmured, my fingers tracing the mess I’d made of her. "Such a fucking mess... and all for me." I crushed my mouth to hers, my tongue invading her as my fingers found her clit again.
She gasped into the kiss, her body jerking as I rubbed tight, relentless circles. "N-No, Jack, I—I can’t take anymore—!"
"Yes, you can," I growled against her lips. "And you’re going to squirt for me again. Right. Fucking. Now."
Her eyes rolled back as I pinched her clit, her pussy clenching around nothing. Then—
"AAAAAAH—JACK—! FUCK—!"
A violent gush of her juices sprayed between us, soaking my hand, her thighs, the floor beneath us. She shuddered, her body jerking uncontrollably as another wave hit her, her squirting pussy pulsing like a broken fountain.
"That’s it, baby, let it all out," I groaned, my cock twitching at the sight. "Fuck, you’re soaking me—" I pressed two fingers inside her, curling them as I rubbed her clit with my thumb. "Again. Do it again."
"N-No—! It’s too much! I—I can’t—!" Her words dissolved into a broken moan as another torrent of her release splattered against my stomach, her juices dripping down her trembling legs.
I didn’t stop. I kept fingering her, kept rubbing, kept pushing her until her voice was raw from screaming, her body a trembling, overstimulated wreck.
"P-Please... Jack... no more..." she begged, her face flushed crimson, her breath coming in ragged gasps. "I’m so... embarrassed..."
I smirked, my fingers still buried inside her. "You should be. Look at you—fucking drenched, squirting like a slut for my touch." I leaned in, my lips brushing her ear. "And you know what? I fucking love it. I love watching you lose control. I love how your pussy gushes for me like a broken toy. I love that you’re so fucking ruined, you can’t even stand."
She whimpered, her body still twitching from the aftershocks. "Y-You’re... cruel..."
"And you fucking love it," I shot back, giving her clit one last flick. "Aaaah—! F-Fuck!" She jerked, another weak spurt of her juices leaking out.
I chuckled darkly, finally pulling my fingers free. "Good girl." I scooped her into my arms, carrying her to the bed. She clung to me, her body still trembling, her pussy leaking a steady stream of her release onto the sheets as I lay her down.
"Jack..." she murmured, her voice thick with exhaustion and need. "Where are you going? Stay..."
I flicked her forehead, my cock already half-hard again at the sight of her ruined, used body. "You forget, little wife—your sister’s asleep down the hall."
My voice dropped to a whisper, laced with dark amusement. "If she wakes up and finds me missing, she’ll come looking." I leaned in, my breath hot against Haruna’s ear, my lips brushing the shell of it just enough to make her shiver.
"And trust me... she’ll know exactly what her innocent little sister’s been doing. She’ll smell you on my skin—sweet, sticky, and used. She’ll hear the way you’ve been screaming my name like a whore in heat. She’ll taste you on my lips if I kiss her good morning."
Haruna’s breath hitched, her face burning with shame, but her thighs pressed together instinctively, her overused pussy clenching at the thought. "Y-You’re... monstrous," she whispered, but there was no real protest in her voice—just a trembling, guilty excitement.
I smirked, dragging my fingers through the mess between her legs one last time before bringing them to my mouth. I licked them slowly, my eyes locked on hers as I savored her taste. "And you love it."
With that, I pulled away, leaving her a trembling, ruined wreck on the bed. I didn’t bother cleaning her up. Let her lie in the filth she made. Let her ache for more. I also turned off Scent of Lust and Hand of Arousal before leaving her room.
I slipped back into the guest room, the door clicking softly shut behind me. The air was thick with the scent of sex—her sex—clinging to my skin, my clothes, my breath. My cock was still half-hard, twitching at the memory of how tightly she’d clenched around me, how she’d sobbed and squirted like a broken toy.
And there was Yuko.
Still asleep.
Still innocent.