<div> The kiss deepened right away, Devon's mouth claiming hers with a hunger that made Rachel's head spin, his lips firm and warm pressing hard against her full ones like he wanted to devour her. His tongue slid in slow and deep, tangling with hers wet and hot, tasting the salt from his earlier cum still lingering on her tongue mixed with her own sweet flavor.
 She kissed back without thinking, her hands coming up to grip his shirt tight, fingers curling into the fabric rough as their mouths moved together sloppy and needy.
 His breath mixed with hers heavy and ragged, the stubble on his jaw scratching her soft skin just enough to make her shiver all over, a tingle running down her spine straight to her core.
 One of his hands stayed on her breast, squeezing the full mound gentle at first then harder, thumb rolling her nipple between his fingers slow, pinching light to send sparks shooting straight to her pussy.
 She moaned into his mouth loud, the sound muffled but needy, her pussy clenching empty and wet, still aching from the stretch earlier, juices dripping slow down her inner thighs.
 He broke the kiss slow, pulling back just enough to look at her—eyes dark and full of want, lips shiny and swollen from her.
 "You're so wet," he murmured low, voice rough like gravel, his free hand sliding down her belly slow, fingers trailing light over her sweaty skin, making goosebumps rise everywhere they touched.
 He dipped between her legs easy, two fingers finding her slick folds hot and swollen, parting them with a wet sound to rub her clit slow and firm.
 Rachel gasped sharp, her hips bucking up off the desk involuntary, the cool wood under her ass a stark contrast to the heat building inside fast, making her skin tingle more.
 His fingers circled her clit slick with her juices, the pressure just right to make her thighs tremble hard, her pussy clenching again, wanting to be filled.
 "See? Your body's begging for more," he said low, leaning in to nip at her neck, teeth grazing the sensitive skin there as his fingers kept rubbing, dipping lower to slide one inside her slow, then two, stretching her pussy again but easier now, her walls still loose and dripping from before.
 He pumped them in and out slow, curling up to hit that spot inside that made her see stars, his thumb never leaving her clit, rubbing circles faster now. The desk creaked under her as she writhed, breasts bouncing soft with each breath, nipples hard and begging for more touch, the air cool on her wet skin. Devon leaned down again, capturing one nipple in his mouth—hot and wet, tongue swirling around the peak slow, sucking gentle then harder, teeth grazing just enough to make her cry out loud, the pull sending heat straight to her pussy like a line connected.
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 </div> "Oh… fuck," she whimpered, hands flying to his hair, fingers tangling in the strands tight as he sucked her nipple, the suction making it throb hot in his mouth.
 His fingers pumped faster inside her, the wet sounds filling the room—squishy and lewd, her juices coating his hand slick and shiny.
 She felt the pressure building again deep in her belly, her walls clenching around his fingers tight, clit throbbing under his thumb like a heartbeat.
 He switched to her other breast, mouth hot and hungry, sucking hard while his free hand pinched the wet nipple he left behind, rolling it between his fingers slick from her, tugging light to make her arch up more.
 The orgasm snuck up on her fast this time, hitting like a wave crashing hard—her body tensing up sudden, pussy squeezing his fingers tight as pleasure exploded through her hot and wild, juices gushing out wet and hot over his hand and down her ass.
 She screamed low and needy, back arching off the desk high, thighs shaking hard as the waves rolled through her belly and out to her toes, her nipples tingling from his mouth.
 "Ahh… yes… I'm cumming," she gasped, voice breaking high, tears pricking her eyes from the intensity.
 Devon kept pumping through it slow, drawing it out long and sweet, his mouth still on her breast, sucking her nipple hard to make the pleasure spike higher and last longer, her body shaking like she was falling apart.
 When she came down panting and limp, body slick with sweat, he pulled his fingers out slow with a wet pop that made her whimper soft at the empty feel. He brought them to his mouth slow, sucking them clean one by one—tasting her sweet and tangy on his tongue, his eyes never leaving hers, dark and satisfied.
 "So sweet, like honey," he growled low, standing up tall between her legs.
 His cock—still rock hard and slick from her mouth and her juices—pressed against her inner thigh hot and heavy, the head leaving a trail of pre-cum on her skin sticky and warm.
 He grabbed her hips firm, fingers digging into the soft flesh, pulling her to the edge of the desk easy, her ass hanging off just a bit, legs spreading wide around him, the cool air teasing her open pussy.
 He aligned himself again slow, the thick head rubbing up and down her slick folds teasing, parting them wet and easy, bumping her clit with each pass that made her whimper soft and squirm under him, hips lifting hungry for more.
 "Ready for more of this?" he asked low, voice rough with need, his cock twitching against her.
 Rachel nodded quick without thinking, her body craving the fill despite the earlier pain, the ache now a good kind that made her want him back inside. "Yes… please, fuck me," she whispered breathy, hips lifting to meet him, her pussy clenching at the thought.
 He pushed in slow and steady, the head stretching her entrance again wide, but easier this time—her pussy still loose and dripping from the orgasms, welcoming him with a wet slide.
 She felt every inch slide in deep, the burn now a good ache that made her moan low, her walls hugging him tight like a perfect fit.
 "Oh… it's so deep, filling me up," she moaned, head falling back against the desk with a thud, her blonde hair spreading out like a halo as he bottomed out, hips flush against hers, his balls pressing warm against her ass.
 Devon started thrusting slow and deep, pulling out almost all the way till just the head stayed in, her pussy lips clinging to him slick, then sliding back in full and slow, the wet slap of their bodies meeting loud in the room like a rhythm.
 Rachel's moans filled the air needy, her breasts bouncing with each thrust, nipples hard and red from his mouth, still tingling.
 He leaned over her more, one hand bracing on the desk beside her head, the wood creaking under his weight, the other squeezing her thigh firm, lifting her leg up to hook over his shoulder, opening her wider like a flower.
 The new angle hit deeper, his cock rubbing her g-spot with every stroke slow and deliberate, making her cry out sharp and high, pleasure shooting through her like arrows.
 "Fuck… harder, please," she begged without shame now, surprising herself with how much she wanted it, nails raking down his back through his shirt slow, feeling the muscles flex under her touch.
 He obliged easy, picking up speed gradual, thrusting faster and deeper, the desk creaking louder under them, papers fluttering to the floor with soft thuds.
 Her pussy clenched around him tight, wet and hot like a furnace, juices coating his cock thick and dripping down her ass crack slow, making everything slippery.
 The pleasure built again fast, her clit grinding against his pubic bone with each slam, the rough hair there rubbing her just right.
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 </div> He flipped her over sudden but careful, bending her over the desk with her ass up high and round, her breasts pressing flat against the cool wood, nipples dragging against it as he positioned her.
 She gasped at the change, the wood cold on her hot skin making her shiver, but then he thrust in from behind deep and slow, filling her again with that perfect stretch.
 His hands gripped her ass cheeks firm, spreading them wide to watch his cock disappear inside her slow, the sight of her pink pussy lips stretching around his thickness making him groan low and rough.
 "So tight… so wet for me, look at you taking it all," he said, slapping her ass light with one hand, the sting sharp and hot making her yelp and push back harder, her pussy clenching around him in response.
 The fucking got more intense bit by bit, his thrusts pounding now deep and fast, balls slapping her clit with each drive wet and loud like smacks, the sound filthy and echoing in the room.
 Rachel's moans turned to screams high and needy, the pleasure overwhelming her senses, her body shaking as another orgasm built fast like a storm.
𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦 "I'm… I'm cumming again, oh fuck," she cried out, pussy clenching hard around him, milking his cock as waves hit her—hot and powerful, juices gushing out wet around him, soaking his balls and dripping down her legs.
 Devon groaned deep, thrusts getting erratic as he felt her squeeze.
 "I will um inside you," he growled low, voice thick and rough.
 "No… please, not inside," she begged quick, voice weak but panicked, trying to pull away with a wiggle, her hands pushing back on the desk. "Pull out… I'm not on anything, please!"
 But he held her firm like before, thrusting deep one last time hard, cock swelling thick inside her as he came—hot spurts filling her pussy, thick and sticky, painting her walls deep and warm.
 She felt every pulse strong, the warmth spreading inside her like fire, and it pushed her over the edge again—another wave of climax hitting her hard and sudden, her pussy spasming around him wild, milking every drop from him.
 "Ahh… no… oh fuck, I'm cumming too," she screamed, body shaking violent like it was breaking, pleasure mixing with the fear in a rush that made her see white, tears streaming down her face hot as the orgasm ripped through her longer this time.
 He stayed inside her a moment after, breathing heavy and ragged, his cock twitching soft with the last spurts, her pussy full and leaking his cum slow. Then he pulled out gradual with a wet pop that made her whimper at the sudden empty feel, cum dripping from her pussy onto the desk sticky and white.
 Rachel lay there panting hard, body spent and trembling, sweat coating her skin shiny, but he wasn't done yet.
 He scooped her up easy with strong arms, carrying her to the leather armchair like she was light as a feather, sitting down with her straddling his lap close.
 His cock—still semi-hard and slick—rubbed against her slick folds teasing as he kissed her neck slow, hands roaming her back gentle but firm.
 She sank down on him slow without a word, taking him in again deep, the stretch familiar now and good, pleasure immediate as her pussy hugged him tight.
 They fucked like that—her riding him slow at first, breasts bouncing soft in his face as he sucked her nipples hard one by one, teeth grazing the sensitive peaks, making her moan loud and arch back.
 She ground her clit against him with each roll of her hips, the friction hot and perfect, moans filling the room high, the leather creaking under them with each move.
 He thrust up to meet her from below, hands on her ass guiding the pace firm, fingers digging into the soft flesh, spreading her cheeks a bit to feel her deeper.
 The heat built again fast for her, her pussy clenching around his cock as she rode harder, breasts slapping against his chest soft.
 "Oh… yes, right there," she moaned, lost in it now, her hands on his shoulders gripping tight, nails digging in as pleasure spiked.
 He sucked her nipple harder, biting light, and she came again—pussy squeezing him rhythmic, juices coating his lap wet.
 Then he stood up with her still wrapped around him tight, cock buried deep inside, her legs locked around his waist. He pressed her back against the window—the cool glass shocking her hot, sweaty skin like ice, making her gasp loud and arch, nipples hardening more against the cold.
 "Feels so so soo good," she moaned, completely lost in the pleasure, her pussy clenching as another orgasm built slow but strong.
 He pounded into her relentless, the window rattling slight with each thrust hard, her breasts pressed flat against his chest, nipples rubbing rough on his shirt fabric, sending sparks through her.
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 </div> The pleasure crested again high, her scream muffled against his shoulder as she came shaking, pussy gushing around him wet and hot.
 He carried her to the floor next gentle, laying her down on the carpet soft and thick, spreading her legs wide with his knees.
 Missionary now, he thrust in deep and slow, her ankles hooking over his shoulders, folding her in half like a book.
 The angle hit even deeper, his cock rubbing her g-spot relentless with every slide, making her squirm and moan loud, her hands clutching the carpet tight. Sweat dripped from him onto her skin hot, mixing with hers, the carpet soft and scratchy under her back as he fucked her steady and deep, their bodies slapping wet.
 One more position to drive her wild—he flipped her onto her hands and knees slow, ass up high and round, her breasts hanging heavy and swinging. He took her from behind doggy style again, hands gripping her hips hard like handles, pulling her back onto his cock with each thrust deep, balls slapping her clit wet and loud like smacks.
 She pushed back eager, meeting him thrust for thrust, moans turning to screams as the pleasure built insane and hot. "Cum inside me again, please," she begged this time, completely lost in the heat, her pussy clenching hard around him.
 But he held off teasing, thrusting faster and harder, making her chase it, his hand reaching around to rub her clit slick and firm.
 She came one more time shaking hard—body quivering, pussy squeezing him tight like a fist, juices soaking the carpet below wet and sticky.
 Finally, he pulled out slow, flipped her onto her back gentle, and thrust in deep one last time hard, cumming inside her—hot spurts filling her up again thick and warm, even as she gasped soft "No… pull out" one last time.
 But the feeling pushed her over too, another wave hitting hard, her screams filling the room loud and raw as pleasure exploded through her body.
 They lay there panting heavy, bodies tangled slick with sweat, the air thick with the smell of sex and them.
 Then a knock at the door—sharp and sudden like a crack. A woman's voice called out, "Dr. Devon? Are you in there?"</div>
 

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Chapter 238: The Wife III

The kiss deepened right away, Devon's mouth claiming hers with a hunger that made Rachel's head spin, his lips firm and warm pressing hard against her full ones like he wanted to devour her. His tongue slid in slow and deep, tangling with hers wet and hot, tasting the salt from his earlier cum still lingering on her tongue mixed with her own sweet flavor. She kissed back without thinking, her hands coming up to grip his shirt tight, fingers curling into the fabric rough as their mouths moved...

Hospital Debauchery

Chapter 238: The Wife III

Hospital Debauchery - Chapter 238: The Wife III