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Chapter 461: Chapter 461
The sound of our bodies colliding echoed off the glass panels. I was hammering into her now, my hands anchored firmly on her hips, pulling her back to meet every thrust. Erogenous Insight flared to life again, the pink glow at her backside turning a deep, throbbing purple as I hit the right angles. I could see the heat map of her body, every nerve ending screaming in a brilliant neon display that only I could see.
"Fuck, you’re so tight," I barked, my breath hitching as the friction began to build. "You’re holding onto me like you never want to let go. Do you like having me in your ass, Jasmine? Tell me."
"Yes! Fuck... I love it! It’s so deep... it feels like you’re reaching my heart!" she cried out, her voice muffled by the glass but full of raw need.
I was now pushing to the hilt, then moving my hips and stopping before my cock popped off from her ass, then drove it back again.
I reached around her, my left hand finding her breasts and kneading them through the thin t-shirt, while my right hand slid down between her thighs. My fingers found her clit, which was already incredibly sensitive. I started to work it, my thumb circling the nub with a frantic, buzzing speed while I continued to drive into her from behind.
The combination was devastating. The crushing, dry heat of her asshole and the electric, wet friction of my fingers on her clit created a sensory loop that had her losing her mind. She started to thrash against the ledge, her moans turning into incoherent sobs of pleasure. I could see her breath fogging the glass in front of her face in rapid bursts.
"Evan! I’m... Oh god, you’re hitting it! Don’t stop! Please!"
I went faster, my thrusts becoming shorter and more powerful, pinning her against the ledge. I could feel the tension building in her legs, her toes curling against the floor. The pink glow between her legs was reaching a blinding white-hot intensity, pulsing with every smack of my hips.
"That’s it, Jas. Come for me again. Let me feel how tight you get when you explode."
She didn’t just come; she shattered.
As my fingers flicked across her clit one last time, Jasmine’s entire body went rigid. A high, trembling moan tore out of her throat, her back arching so hard I thought she’d snap. Her asshole clamped down on my cock in a series of violent, crushing spasms, while her pussy drenched my hand in a fresh flood of release. She rode the wave, her head tossing back against my shoulder, her eyes rolled back into her head as the pleasure completely consumed her.
That was... fast. Fuck, that plus fifty was really doing wonders here.
Jasmine slumped against the ledge, her legs shaking so badly I had to keep my hands on her hips to hold her up. She let out a long, shaky breath, a dazed, beautiful smile on her face.
"Okay..." she panted, her voice a ragged whisper. "Now... that was an opener."
I stayed in that heavy, slapping rhythm for as long as I could stand it, watching the way her reflection in the glass panels blurred with every violent thrust. But I wanted more. I wanted to see her face, to feel the sheer weight of her against me.
I reached down, hooking my arms firmly under her knees. With a sharp, sudden grunt of effort, I yanked her back. My cock slid out of her tight rear with a wet, echoing pop that seemed to hang in the humid air of the balcony. Jasmine let out a startled yelp, her hands slipping from the ledge as I hoisted her into the air.
I sat back against the sunbed, pulling her onto me so she was facing away, her back pressed against my chest. Her legs were draped over my arms, her feet dangling as I held her in a squat. I was rock hard, my shaft twitching against her lower back, slick with the cocktail of spit and her own juices.
"Jas," I rasped, my breath hot against her ear. "Put it back in. Use those pretty hands and guide me home."
"Home," she chuckled. "I like that."
She was trembling, her chest heaving as she reached back blindly. Her fingers found me, slick and trembling, and she guided the head of my dick back to that puckered, sensitive heat. She gave a little push, and I helped her, thrusting my hips upward. I slid back inside her all at once, the sensation of her internal walls stretching to accommodate me while she was suspended in the air making my vision swim.
Then, I began to bounce her.
"Y-you..." She moaned. "Feel so... oh, god. So... different today, Evan!"
"Guess I’m just loving your ass."
I was holding her under the knees, my other hand moving up to lace through her hair, pulling her head back against my shoulder so I could hear every choked-off sound. I moved fast, my hips snapping upward while I used my arm strength to pull her down onto me. It was a punishing, high-speed collision of flesh.
Thud. Thud. Thud.
"Oh god... Evan... fuuuuuck... slow down..." she managed to gasp, her head thrashing against my neck. "You’re... you’re hitting everything... please..."
I didn’t slow down. If anything, I went harder. Every thrust was buried to the absolute hilt, my cock stretching her to her limit. The position allowed me to reach deeper than ever before, the friction of her tight rear milking me with a desperate, crushing pressure. I was fucking her so hard the sunbed creaked beneath us while the city shone for us.
"You like it this deep, don’t you?" I growled, my voice a dark, guttural rumble. "I can feel your heart beating through your ass, Jas. You’re so tight, it’s like you’re trying to swallow me whole."
"I can’t... I can’t think..." she sobbed, her fingers digging into my forearms.
I was a blur of motion, a relentless machine. I wasn’t even touching her pussy; all my focus was on the crushing heat of her back door. The sheer overstimulation of the deep pounding was clearly starting to short-circuit her brain. Her breath turned into a series of jagged, high-pitched whistles, her body tightening until she was vibrating in my arms.
Suddenly, Jasmine froze. Her entire frame snapped taut like a wire under high tension. Without a single touch to her clit, the internal pressure reached a breaking point.
Her orgasm hit like nothing else.