Euphoria [Bonus][R18+]

'...Oh no... I… I don't think I'm gonna last…!'

At that moment, he realized this was both a blessing and a curse. On one hand, he was finally experiencing sex—something beyond anything I had ever imagined.

And then, there was the feeling which left him discouraged on how long he was truly capable of lasting.

The moment he slid his dick inside her, he was enveloped in her warmth, so wet, and so tight pussy in an instance. It was as if her walls were gripping onto him—holding him with every movement, every retreat, every thrust. It wasn't just tight; it was clinging to him, refusing to let go. Even as he moved, the sensation remained, an irresistible embrace that sent waves of pleasure through his body.

It was almost unreal—like sinking into a dream, his cock wrapped in pure euphoria.

This was all too real—far better than anything he had ever imagined.

The tightness was what made it so unbearably sweet, gripping him in a way that left him breathless. It easily surpassed the blowjob, though if given the choice between the two, he'd probably take both without hesitation.

'O-Oh God… it felt incredible.'

Lost in the heat of the moment, Mikey thrust deeper, his hips moving on their own.

After a few more strokes into her wetted pussy, a loud, trembling moan escaped from Ayra's lips, echoing around the room.

"Oh…urgh!" she whimpered, her eyes squeezing shut, her face twisted in a mix of pleasure and slight discomfort.

Mikey, upon noticing this, knew he should have felt concerned or atleast acted so, just for the sake of his persona —but he didn't.

The pleasure had already consumed him, clouding his mind. His cock throbbed inside her, gliding through the perfect, slurpy velvet-like opposition of her walls. Every movement sent shocks of bliss through his body, making it harder to think—harder to stop.

"Owwuu...ohh! Yes! Yes daddy. Fuck me. Fuck me-e-e-e."

Ayra's moans grew louder and more desperate with each thrust, filling the room with the sound of her pleasure.

At first, Mikey's movements were slow and deliberate, as if savoring every second of the moment. But soon, the overwhelming pleasure took hold of him, and his pace quickened—gradually at first, then more urgently, until he was completely lost in the sensation, clapping at her ass cheeks with in a sturdy fast pace.

"Oh yes! Yes! Yes! Just like that! Yes! Yes!"

Her voice rang out in breathless cries, spurring him on like a cheerleaders chants. Yet, deep down, he was secretly hoping to hear the words 'You're so big'—but they never came.

Well, that was fine. He was getting exactly what he wanted, and that was enough for him.

Her slick heat wrapped around him perfectly, her body molding to his every movement. His thrusts grew faster, harder, and more relentless as he pushed his hardened cock into her unbelievably soaked, tight pussy.

Ayra's thighs grew even wetter by the minutes, so much so that droplets of her arousal began to trickle down. But still, Mikey kept thrusting, his breath heavy, and his grunts deep and guttural as he moved.

"Urghh...Yeah...Yeah!"

The sound of her ass slapping against his lap echoed through the room, blending with Ayra's breathless, unrestrained moans, solidifying the intensity of the moment. Still, he didn't halt his fuck.

"Oh… oh… ahh… oh! Don't stop! Don't fucking stop! Oh, yes!"

She called out, her voice trembling, carrying a mix of pleasure and strain.

His cock throbbed inside her, gliding against the tight, pulsing walls of her pussy.

With each powerful thrust, his movements sent a deep, rhythmic tremor through her body. Her supple cheeks clapped against him effortlessly, the impact creating waves that rippled across her soft flesh, heightening the intoxicating sensation between them.

Clap

Clap

Clap

Her hand slipped from its place, but he barely noticed. Instead, he tightened his grip, fingers threading through her tousled hair, gathering it possessively. With each firm pull, he deepened his rhythm, his movements growing rougher, more commanding. The contrast of control and surrender only heightened the heat between them, every motion sending a shiver through her body and a breathless moan through her bitten lips.

"ouww… ouwww… yesssss....fuck me like your little bitch …"

Her slick warmth only grew more slippery with every thrust, and every now and then, his length would slip free. But each time, he wasted no effort, guiding himself back inside her with ease.

Again, he slid out, but with a firm grip, he adjusted, aligning himself before pushing back in with a steady thrust. However, the moment he did, a sudden shriek escaped her lips—sharp, strained, more pained than pleasured.

He hesitated for a moment, a flicker of concern finally settling in his chest.

"Are you okay?"

She took a shaky breath before she responded.

"Yeah… yeah, sort of."

He paused, only for a short moment before he continued.

"Sh-Should I stop?"

For a moment, there was only silence, the heat of the moment hanging between them. And Mikey hoping with all his heart that she wouldn't just end their fun. Then, she spoke—not in a whisper, but with raw, desperate intensity.

"No… don't stop. I love this. I fucking love this. I told you. I'm all yours. So fuck me the way you like."

That was all he needed.

With a grunt, he thrusted himself deeper, his pace quickening, and their bodies moving in perfect sync. Each impact sent ripples through her form—her soft curves bouncing to the rhythm, her breasts and ass clapping together in perfect, tantalizing harmony.

He had no idea how long he'd been at it. Time had slipped away, lost in the intoxicating pleasure that clouded his mind. He had meant to time himself, to keep track somehow—but with each thrust, the thought had melted into oblivion.

And now, the moment was surging toward him, inevitable and all-consuming climax.

"I'm coming!" he groaned, shuddering as the sensation built to its peak.

But he didn't slow down. If anything, he drove into her harder, faster and more primal. He pulled her against him, their bodies colliding in a frantic, fevered rhythm.

"Ahh...yes! Fuck me goood!"

Her cries echoed through the room, mixing with his ragged groans and the sounds of their frequently colliding skin. He caught sight of her hand, fingers pressed against her swollen clit, rubbing frantically as she took in his full length.

"Yes...that's it." He groaned as he continued.

He drove into her with reckless abandon, just as her desperate cries had begged him to. With each movement, he felt his climax rushing toward him, unstoppable and inevitable.

"Ah… Ahhhhhh...uoww... ohh... yeah...yeah." he groaned, his body tensing as he felt the release surge through him. His length throbbed with each pulse, spilling deep inside her as his thrusts gradually slowed, savoring the last waves of pleasure.

A final wave of sensation crashed over him, leaving him breathless. The world blurred around him, his thoughts dissolving into the haze of the moment. Slowly, the rush subsided, his movements growing languid as exhaustion settled in.

He released a deep exhale, his pulse still pounding in his ears. With a heavy groan, he collapsed beside Ayra, his chest rising and falling in rapid, uneven tired breaths.

Ayra let out a soft grunt as she adjusted herself, settling beside him. Her breath was still uneven, her body warm as she shifted closer. A gentle smile curved her lips, and in the dim light, he caught the faint shimmer of sweat on her skin, particularly around her cleavage. Her fingers moved lazily across his chest, tracing delicate patterns, her touch lingering—warm, soothing, and grounding him in the moment.

She met his gaze, her expression both content and curious.

Mikey, still catching his breath, studied her face for a moment before muttering with a confident chuckle.

"How was it?"

Her eyes softened, and a shy giggle slipped past her lips.

"It was good...really good... I really loved it."

A wave of satisfaction washed over him at her words. For once he was done and hadn't received any sort of insult. This was good, today was a good day for him.

However, at that moment, his vision flickered as a system notification appeared before him, displaying its glowing text which brought a satisfied smile to Mikey's face.

[Objective: Seduce and Satisfy]

[Progress: Mission Complete!]

[Rewards will now be distributed to player!]

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