Please Put It Inside Me~

Sofia spreads her creamy thighs wider, her drenched pink pussy fully on display. She props herself up on shaky arms, the mattress dipping under her weight.

Her eyelids flutter, face burning red, sweat slicking her skin as her soft tits bounce, pink nipples hard as pebbles.

Her mind races—chaos, guilt, revenge all twisted together—as she grits out:

"Go ahead. Put it in."

Then, silently, to the ghost of her husband: Forgive me. But you fucked Samantha first—right there in the pool, where anyone could've seen. You didn't even push her away. At least I fought. At least I tried.

"Have you not forgotten something?" Renard chuckled, admiring the view. He grabbing her knees and slowly pushing them apart. He positioned himself between her legs, his cock hovering just inches from her dripping pussy.

"Huh?"

Her hazy hazel eyes dragged up his body—clueless, fucked-out. His frame wasn't some grotesque bodybuilder's, just a solid, healthy bulk—the kind earned from relentless routine, not vanity.

"If you want something…" He dragged the head of his cock through her slick, teasing. "You should add 'please.'"

It was a joke. Mostly. A flicker of fear spiked in him—what if she backtracked? What if she refused now?

But she just rolled her eyes, breath ragged.

"Please put it inside me~"

Renard's cock throbbed, veins pulsing against the slick heat of her pussy as he tapped his tip against her entrance. Her hazel eyes—glazed, begging—locked onto his. A rough chuckle escaped him, breath hot.

"I had promised you . That I'd only stick my dick in you when you begged," Renard huffed, his breath hot as he tapped his cock against her wet pussy. "You gave me your consent. Now you're mine for tonight."

"I… I don't know what to say," she whispered.

"Doesn't matter. I'm starting."

With one rough push, he shoved his cock inside her entrance. Heat and wetness swallowed him whole.

Plap!~ Plap!~

Sofia's eyes locked onto his length as it stretched her open—then, with a sudden thrust, he buried himself to the hilt.

"Ahhh~!"

Her back arched off the bed, pussy stretching around his girth, the swollen head of his cock scraping her walls as she clenched instinctively.

'Fuck. So tight.'

Ahhh~!

Ahh~!

Nhxnh~!

Renard didn't wait. He pistoned into her, each snap of his hips yanking a choked moan from her throat. Her cunt squeezed him like a vise, wet heat milking his cock with every withdrawal.

Sofia's fingers clawed the sheets, saliva dripping from her slack mouth as her eyes rolled back.

"I—I can't—! It's too much—!"

He leaned down, biting her earlobe. "You'll take it. Every. Fucking. Inch."

THIS IS TO MUCH....I THINK I AM GOING TO PASS OUT.....

Ahhh~! Ahhh~! Ah—!~

Sofia's head spins as Renard's thick cock stretches her wide—each inch forcing her pussy to open up, hot and slick around him.She can't think, can't breathe, just feels: the brutal drag of his shaft as he pulls back, the rough scrape of his cockhead against her inner walls, making her cunt clench like it's trying to keep him buried inside.

Sequelch~

Sequelch~

Every thrust hits deeper, meaner—jolting spots inside her that make her toes curl.When he withdraws, her body fights it, fluttering tight around him, as if her pussy's begging him to shove back in.She's so fucking wet, so ruined, she can hear the filthy squelch as he fucks her, over and over, until her thighs shake and her nails dig into the sheets.

Renard's grip tightened on her hips as he ground against her soft ass, his cock dragging slow and deliberate into her cunt.

"Love the look on your face,"he growled, lips against her ear. "Fuck, you're sexy like this—all desperate for it. Tell me… how's my cock feel?Good enough to make you yell?"

Sofia clenched her teeth, her nails digging into the sheets. Every thrust stretched her wider, the burn mixing with pleasure until her thoughts blurred.

THIS FEELS REAALLY REALLY AMAZiiiiNG...God, it shouldn't feel this good— but her body arched back betraying her, craving more.

"I must say your pussy is so soft yet it's clenching my cock so hard."

Ahhh!~

"Sofia you're pussy is on another level"

"I mean Samantha is really great but your pussy is just on another level!"

Renard said as he leaned forward supporting his weight aganist the mattress with his hands.

"Ahhh~!"

Sofia's fingers dug into Renard's thick arms, her nails leaving half-moon marks as he pounded into her. Every moan ripped from her throat made him fuck her harder, his hips slamming like he wanted to ruin her for anyone else.

Then—unwanted, Unintentionally her mind comparing him with her husband.

IT'S NOTHING LIKE MY HUSBAND....

HE IS HITTING ALL NICE AND DIFFERENT SPOTS.....

HOW CAN SEX WITH THIS GUY FEELS SO AMAZING....

Renard drove into her like a man possessed, hips pistoning hard enough to make her knees buckle. Each thrust slammed Sofia's soft ass back against him, the smack of skin-on-skin echoing as her tits bounced wildly—those plush, swaying curves he'd love to bruise with his teeth.

She gasped, nails clawing at the sheets, but he just grinned and hooked an arm under her thigh, yanking her higher so he could go deeper.

"Fuck—still so tight,"he growled, relishing how her body fought to take him.

Plap!~ Plap!~

He leaned forward and whisperd. "Stuck your tongue out."

Sofia's tongue darted out and Renard seized it between his lips, sucking hard before plunging back into her mouth with a wet, filthy groan.

Their kiss turned savage. Spit smeared across her chin, his tongue licking up every drop before biting her lip, claiming the sting. She gasped—he swallowed the sound, hips grinding against her in a relentless rhythm as their mouths fused, sloppy and loud, tongues tangling like neither could get deep enough.

Her nails raked down his back, but he only growled, gripping her thighs to yank her closer. The wet slap of skin, her choked moans vibrating against his tongue—he was drunk on it, on her, on the way her body arched when he sucked her tongue just right.

Plop!~ Plop!~

"Fuck… You feel too good," Renard growled, tearing his mouth from hers. He leaned back, shifting just enough to straddle her hips, forcing her knees up toward her chest.

No teasing. No mercy.

His hips slammed down, burying his cock deep stretching her cunt wide, relentless with every thrust.

" I am going to cum " Renard said.

"Wait no. Ahh~ N-not inside!"

Plop!~

I AM GONNA CUM ...

Sofia's gasped with warning, but Renard acted like he didn't hear her. His hips slammed into her, harder now, pounding her pussy with brutal strokes that left her trembling.

NOT INSIDE....

Her mouth fell open, pleasure coiling tight in her stomach as she teetered on the edge of her own orgasm helpless, owned, his.

"I'm cumming. I'm cumming!" Renard snarled, hips slamming aganist Sofia pussy to bury himself to the hilt. His cock throbbed inside her, pounding deep like it was trying to split her in two—claiming not just her pussy but the clutch of her womb. It was as he wanted to bury himself deep inside her, to spill his seed directly into her womb—claiming even that sacred space as his.