Jennifer's Lion

She swooned from the sensation.

He did it again, slower than before. Her pussy desperately clenched on his granite-hard shaft, but he was too slick and wet, the impact intensified the sensations by tenfold. She couldn’t believe it. She had never thought sex could be this good.

Cyeon whispered behind her ear, “You like it?”

She nodded.

“Say it.”

“I love it.”

A low growl reverberated, too feral to be human. “Good. ‘Cause I love having you like this. When I saw you out there, I just knew you’re the one. I must have you.”

He pulled and thrust. “Claim you.”

I’m the one? Jen tried to wade through thousands of pleasures, digesti

ng what he meant, but her train of thought disappeared when Cyeon picked up his pace. He pulled out. Rammed in. Faster. Harder. He fucked her in a series of harsh strokes. Bursts of pleasure exploded one after another, making it hard for her to breathe. Cyeon plucked and rolled her clit as fast as he fucked her. Jen panted. The combination of his thrusts and the way he played with her clit drove her to the edge. Every savage stroke, rough pull, every friction delivered jolts of ecstasy to her nerve endings, dragging her close to the ultimate rapture.

Cyeon growled and battered her pussy with a torrent of rough, branding thrusts.

She had to shout. A violent climax ambushed her.

Savage and pure.

Her body quaked from head to toe as her mind swam to oblivion. When she floated back to reality, the first thing she noticed was Cyeon’s cock still hard inside her.

His breath labored and his body was covered with sweat.

“God, baby,” he panted in her ear. His hands kneaded her breasts. “You’re so good to me. Oh fuck.” His voice was strained with lust as her pussy hiccupped around his unsated shaft. Cyeon kissed the back of her shoulder and withdrew his cock from her before he carried her back to the bedroom.

Jen watched him in wonder as Cyeon laid her on the bed. He was still hard. He wasn’t satisfied. Cyeon crawled on top of her, spreading her legs. His cock brushed her swollen pussy lips. She instinctively opened herself wider to accept him. He smiled at her eagerness. He braced one elbow on the side of her head while his free hand found her pussy. Cyeon kissed her mouth. Hot and greedy.

“Let’s see how wet you are…” Cyeon petted her cunt and slipped two fingers into her dripping heat. “Shit. Fucking wet. Perfect.”

She moaned as he stroked her faster. Her pussy contracted around his fingers, missing the way his cock fucked her.

He kissed her again. “Look at me when I take you.”

Their gazes clashed. Her heart skipped a beat the moment she stared into his eyes. Cyeon looked so heart-wrenchingly stunning, even when he sweated and had tousled hair. She wrapped her arms around his neck and stole a quick kiss from him.

Cyeon grunted in pleasure and mauled back.

“Good girl.” He pulled out his finger and ventured lower.

Jen stiffened when he played with her anus. “Cyeon…”

“Has he fucked you here before?”

“No…I—”

“Has anyone fucked you in the ass before?”

“No! I—”

“My lucky day,” he interjected. “Your ass cherry is mine.”

“But, Cyeon, I’m—”