NTR Rogue in the Apocalypse-Chapter 258: Caught! *R18

"W-what’s happening—HNNG!"

Celeste screamed with pleasure as her body went limp in his arms.

She had never felt like this before, and as soon as John began to pull out, she instinctively clenched to prevent him from leaving her body, clinging to his penis tightly with her tight, warm, and wet vaginal walls or was it her anal walls?

’It... it feels like I’m being penetrated in both holes,’ she thought to herself, but her mind soon melted into nothing but pleasure.

She threw her head back, and her tongue hung from her mouth as he pulled his dick out and shoved his hips forward.

John wrapped his arms around the back of her thighs and folded her over as she threw her hands back and clung to his shoulder blades for support.

She had been folded like a pretzel. She wanted to turn around and look at him, but she didn’t have the strength or stamina to do so.

John brought his hips down and back up, the tip of his shaft burying deeper inside of her every time. John set a vigorous pace, plunging in and out of her as her screams continued to intensify.

"Oh god! Oh god! You feel amazing. I never imagined—YES!"

Celeste forgot about everything as his warm and thick shaft repeatedly slammed against the entrance to her womb with such force that she felt the impact within.

She never expected anyone to defile her like this, so she lost herself in the moment, even managing to roll her head back to wrap her arms around his neck to hold on to as he rocked her body.

John smirked. He was tired of Celeste’s defiance and he knew she needed a push. Thankfully, he had left a Web of Whispers outside her dormitory and knew exactly who was about to walk through that door.

He kept looking at the door as he continued to fuck Celeste relentlessly.

"W-why can’t I cum? I want to cum!" She cried desperately, barely aware of what was happening as his cock disappeared inside her with a rapid speed.

She had been so close to an orgasm the entire time, but she just couldn’t seem to reach the last stretch.

She feared she would lose her mind if she couldn’t cum, and so she begged, "Please! Let me cum!"

"Wait a few seconds, beautiful," he whispered as he continued to plunge into her.

He was delaying her orgasm with the Orgasm Control skill, waiting for that person to walk through the door.

Her screams seemed to have made the person panic and John could see them rushing towards the door.

"Tell me how much you love my cock, and I’ll make you cum. Tell me how much bigger than Matt I am, now!"

"You’re too big! Much bigger than Matt!" She screamed as her ass slapped against his pelvis, the impact of the meaty collision causing her supple flesh to ripple and jiggle obscenely.

And right as she screamed, the door flung open.

"Celeste! Are you ok—?!"

"Oh my god, oh my god, holy shit! I LOVE BIG COCKS!"

’Clack’

Matt was speechless, the sound of the door slamming being the only sound as he watched his girlfriend of years impaled by this man whom he barely knew.

As soon as Matt entered, John whispered, "you can cum, now," and then plunged balls deep into her.

Celeste had a look of pure shock in her eyes as the realization of being fucked by John had struck her, followed by a tidal wave of pleasure and euphoria.

She screamed at the top of her lungs, not caring who heard her as her body trembled uncontrollably, and her nectar gushed out of her, splaying the floor, the furniture and even her boyfriend’s face. Her eyes widened, and her mouth went slack-jaw, her tongue hanging out, and a look of pure ecstasy was visible on her face.

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Matt stared at the door as his girlfriend was being plowed by another man, a man he had only just met. This stranger was hitting places Matt couldn’t dream of reaching, and he was losing her.

Matt collapsed onto the cold, hard ground, his heart pounding in his chest like a sledgehammer striking an anvil. Tears streamed down his face, hot and salty, as he stared in silent horror at the scene unfolding before him.

His world was crumbling around him, the foundations cracking under the strain of unbearable weight. His lungs fought for air, but each intake felt like trying to breathe underwater, the suffocating darkness closing in around him. All colour drained from the world, leaving only varying shades of black and grey.

His own girlfriend continued to orgasm from the man’s assault and her juices sprayed out to his face.

His hands trembled as he wiped off Celeste’s juices from his face, not believing it was real, but the smell was impossible to deny.

Matt sat there staring off into space for what seemed like an eternity before he heard Celeste’s limp body drop to the floor, and finally, the room became silent aside from the sound of heavy breathing.

He flinched when he heard footsteps approach him, the sound muffled as his ears rung. Then he felt a hand rest on his shoulder. He looked up to see that it was John.

’What is wrong with this guy?’ Matt thought to himself as he looked at John’s dissonant smile. This was not a situation to be smiling like that.

John just chuckled. "My advice? Preserve your dignity and move on."

Matt’s head snapped towards his girlfriend, still lying on the ground, twitching uncontrollably.

"You have two choices," John began.

"One, you can accept that your relationship with her is over, and that you will never be able to please her the way I do. You can move on and find someone else. Or two, you can continue to try to compete with me, and you will lose. I promise you, Matt, you will lose. I’m better than you in every possible way. I’m stronger, I’m smarter, I’m more attractive, and I fuck better."

"Celeste!" Matt snapped, ignoring John’s provocation. He wanted to run towards her but couldn’t stand up.

"Are you going to explain yourself!? What’s going on?"