Netori Harem: New life as a hunter and gatherer
Chapter 177: Breathless**
When he thrust forward, she slammed her plump ass back to meet him with greedy force, swallowing every thick inch of his cock to the hilt and grinding her dripping cunt against his heavy balls like a desperate cock-hungry whore.
This was his filthy little slut servant Laila.
She was on her knees, face and tits crushed into the bedsheets, her hips bucking wildly like a bitch in heat who hadn’t been craving some manly meat for several days.
Her soaked pussy squelched obscenely around his girth with every brutal plunge, hot juices dripping down her trembling thighs.
Her fat ass cheeks rippled and clapped loudly each time his hips slammed against her, the sharp sound of flesh on flesh filling the room.
His girthy cock stretched her tight twat to its limit on every pull-out, her pink inner walls clinging and sucking at his veiny shaft, only to be brutally stuffed again until her cervix kissed his swollen tip.
She moaned like a broken whore, loud and shameless, her voice cracking into high-pitched cries of raw pleasure every time he bottomed out deep inside her spasming cunt.
Her hands lay limp at her sides, back arched sharply, ass raised high and pushed back toward him in the perfect needy bitch pose, begging to be used harder.
"Damn, woman. You’re fucking addicted to this cock, aren’t you?" Luke growled, pounding her mercilessly. "Bet that greedy little pussy was needy and soaked all day. Maybe you buried your fingers inside it while I was gone too."
Laila couldn’t answer right away, too lost in the wet, filthy rhythm of his rapid pistoning, her slick cunt making loud, sloppy sounds as it devoured him.
Luke grinned wickedly. His left hand swung down hard.
*PAH!*
"Anngh! N-No... I didn’t touch myself... ahh... ahh— I just... nngh... waited for Maaaasterrr!" she slurred, her words melting into a filthy moan as he drove forward and dropped his full weight on top of her.
She was completely pinned beneath him now, crushed into the mattress, his heavy body smothering her as his thick cock sank even deeper than before.
The crushing pressure made her gasp for breath, her dripping pussy clenching violently around his throbbing length, milking him with desperate, fluttering spasms while her juices gushed out around his shaft.
Luke grinned savagely and wrapped his thick arm around her slender neck, locking her in a tight chokehold as he started hammering her with short, brutal thrusts.
"Nngh-ah-ah...faaaaaaaak..." She cried in ecstasy...it was too much for her. But he didn’t stop. Oh lord, he didn’t stop.
His heavy balls slapped wetly against her soaked clit with every savage pump.
Her greedy cunt clenched hard around his fat cock the instant he cut off her air, spasming and rippling along his throbbing length like a velvet fist trying to milk him dry.
Her dripping pussy begged shamelessly for his thick baby batter, pulsing and sucking as hot juices gushed out around his shaft with every thrust.
*PAH* *PAH* *PAH*
The filthy, rapid sound of his hips brutally railing her sloppy twat filled the room, mixed with the loud, wet squelching of her creamy cunt devouring every inch of his meat.
Thick strands of her arousal dripped messily down her thighs and onto the sheets.
"Tell me, woman... do you want to cum?" Luke growled right against her ear, tightening his arm around her throat.
Laila nodded frantically, her eyes rolling back into her head, face flushed deep red, and her whole body shaking uncontrollably.
Her pussy was fluttering wildly around him, squeezing and fluttering as a massive orgasm built deep inside her core.
She knew a huge one was coming — the kind that would leave her screaming and gushing all over his cock.
Luke tightened his muscular arm around her neck even harder, completely cutting off her air as he pounded her with short, vicious thrusts.
His thick cock battered her cervix repeatedly, stretching her soaked walls to their absolute limit while her pussy gushed fresh cream all over his shaft.
Her cunt went crazy around him, clenching and rippling like a hot, silky vice, desperately milking every veiny inch as if trying to suck the cum straight from his heavy balls.
*PAH-PAHPahPAH-PAHPahPAH!*
The rapid, brutal slapping of flesh echoed louder, her sloppy juices spraying out with every violent plunge, soaking his balls and dripping in messy strings onto the bed.
"Cum for me, you filthy little slut," he snarled into her ear, voice low and growling. "Soak my cock like the needy whore you are."
Laila’s body tensed violently. Her eyes rolled completely back, tongue lolling out as her face turned a deeper shade of red. The pressure in her core exploded without warning.
"MMMMMAAAAAHHHHHHHH—!!"
Her scream came out broken and hoarse from the chokehold, turning into a high-pitched, guttural wail of pure ecstasy.
Her entire body convulsed wildly beneath him, hips jerking and bucking as her pussy erupted in powerful, rhythmic spasms.
Hot, clear girl-cum gushed out around his pistoning cock in messy, squirting jets, splashing against his thighs and drenching the sheets beneath them.
Her walls clamped down so tightly it almost hurt, fluttering and sucking greedily along his entire length as wave after wave of blinding pleasure ripped through her.
Her legs shook uncontrollably, toes curling hard while her hands clawed weakly at the sheets.
Tears of overwhelming bliss leaked from the corners of her eyes as she kept squirting, her cunt making loud, obscene squelching noises with every brutal thrust he forced through her orgasm.
Even as she came, Luke didn’t stop. He kept choking and pounding her through it, drawing out her climax until her voice cracked into breathless, whimpering sobs and her body went limp and trembling, twitching with aftershocks.
Her pussy continued to flutter and pulse weakly around his still-throbbing cock, milking him with every tiny spasm as thick juices poured out of her ruined hole.
Luke finally loosened his arm for her to gasp in desperate lungfuls of air, grinning down at his completely fucked-out little servant. "Good girl... that’s my perfect bitch."
Laila looked at him over her shoulder and said, "W-What was that...I couldn’t breath but-"
"Shh, don’t worry about it. Just tell me if you enjoyed it?" Even though he asked that, he already knew the answer.
The answer was all around the bed, a dark patch surrounding her pelvis.
She was came like crazy.
Luke slowly lifted off her and gave her some space to calm down
He has done this a few times in past, dealing with masochists. So he knew how much pressure could send them into oblivion pleasure.
And Laila was one heck of pain loving bitch.
Laila slowly flipped her body and asked him, "Can...I...sleep in your room? This will take time to dry off."
Luke hummed, "True..." Then a mischievous grin extended his lips before he said, "But there is a condition."
Laila blinked in surprise as Luke leaned forward.
Kneeling beside her, he whispered in her ear, "I will carry you there...naked."
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A/N:- I hope you liked the Chapter. And those who are uncomfortable with light bdsm may skip Laila’s solo sex scenes.