Clara’s POV
He began moving his finger in and out of me, setting a slow rhythm that had me gasping with each thrust. His thumb continued its assault on my clit, never letting up the pressure.
When he added a second finger, stretching me wider, I couldn’t contain the moan that escaped my lips. He
curled his fingers inside me, finding that perfect spot that made my visior, blur with pleasure.
His pace increased, his fingers moving faster and harder inside me while his thumb worked my clit with relentless precision. I could feel myself building toward something incredible, my body tensing with each
thrust of his fingers.
Just when I thought I couldn’t take any more, he added a third finger, stretching me in a way that was almost too much but somehow perfect. The fullness was incredible, and i could feel every movement as he worked me toward the edge.
His other hand moved back to my breast, pinching and rolling my n****e while his fingers continued their relentless assault below. The combination of sensations was driving me wild, and I could feel myself getting closer and closer to the breaking point.
I was so close to the edge, my body trembling with the need for release, when he suddenly stopped. I whimpered at the loss, my hips trying to chase his retreating hand.
He brought his fingers to his mouth, sucking them clean while maintaining eye contact with me. The sight was so erotic that it sent another wave of heat through my already burning body.
He freed himself from his pants, and the sight of him made my mouth water. He was hard and ready, and I could see the desire burning in his eyes as he looked at me.
He positioned himself at my entrance, the head of his c**k teasing my wetness. For a moment, he just stayed there, letting the anticipation build until I was practically begging for him to move.
The waiting was torture. I could feel him right there, so close to giving me what I needed, but he held back, watching my face as I squirmed with desperation.
Then he slammed into me with one powerful thrust, filling me completely. The sudden invasion made me cry out, my back arching against the wall as my body struggled to adjust to his size.
He was bigger than his fingers had prepared me for, stretching me in ways that bordered on painful but felt incredible at the same time. I could feel every inch of him inside me, filling me so completely that I could barely breathe.
He didn’t give me time to get used to the feeling. He pulled out almost completely before slamming back into me, setting a brutal pace that had me gasping with each thrust.
The wall behind me provided leverage as he pounded into me, each movement sending shockwaves of
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pleasure through my entire body. His hands gripped my hips so tightly I knew there would be bruises tomorrow, but I didn’t care.
Each thrust was harder than the last, driving me higher and higher toward a peak I could barely imagine. The sound of our bodies coming together echoed in the hallway, but I was beyond caring about who might hear us.
He angled his hips, hitting that perfect spot inside me with every thrust. The combination of his c**k filling me completely and the way he was hitting all the right places was driving me toward the edge faster than !
thought possible.
His pace became even more demanding, more desperate. I could feel him losing control, his movements becoming erratic as he chased his own release. The knowledge that I was affecting him this much only
added to my own pleasure.
One of his hands moved between us, his fingers finding my clit and rubbing it in tight circles while he continued to thrust into me. The dual stimulation was too much, pushing me right to the breaking point. The pressure built and built until I thought I might explode from the intensity. Every nerve in my body was on fire, and I could feel myself teetering on the edge of something incredible.
His fingers worked my clit with expert precision while his c**k continued to pound into me, hitting that perfect spot over and over until I was seeing stars. The combination was overwhelming, and I knew I couldn’t hold back much longer.
My orgasm hit me like a freight train, crashing over me with an intensity that left me shaking and gasping. My body clenched around him as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through me, and I had to bury my face in his shoulder to muffle my screams.
The contractions seemed to go on forever, each one more intense than the last. I could feel myself pulsing around him, my body completely out of control as the pleasure consumed me.
He followed moments later, his thrusts becoming jerky and uncontrolled as he found his own release. I felt him pulse inside me as he came, his grip on me tightening as he buried himself as deep as possible. His release triggered another wave of pleasure in me, smaller but no less intense, and clung to him as we both rode out the incredible şensations.
We stayed like that for several long moments, both breathing heavily as we came down from the incredible high. My legs felt like jelly, and I was grateful for his strong arms holding me up against the wall. Slowly, the world started to come back into focus. I became aware of where we were again, of what we had just done in a public hallway where anyone could have discovered us.
The thought should have mortified me, but instead it sent another thrill through my body. There was something incredibly arousing about the risk we had taken, about how completely I had surrendered to him despite the danger.
He started to pull out of me, and I couldn’t help the small whimper that escaped at the loss. He heard it
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and amiled, pressing a gentle kiss to my forehead,
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