253: INSANE?
ARIEL’S POV
Luke’s arms wrapped around me tightly as I sat on his lap, his rod still buried deep inside of me. We were both panting heavily, sweat dripping down our bodies as we tried to catch our breath.
“Ready for another round?” Luke whispered in my ear, his hands running over my back.
I quickly got up, a mischievous smile on my face. “You bet I am,” I replied, straddling him once again and sitting on his rod.
I began to ride him slowly, grinding my hips against his, feeling every inch of him inside of me. Luke’s hands roamed over my body, massaging my breasts and increasing the pleasure within me.
I leaned down to kiss him, our tongues meeting in a passionate dance as I bounced on his rod. I could feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge, my moans becoming louder and more frequent.
“Harder, Ariel,” Luke groaned, his fingers digging into my hips.
I did as he asked, bouncing harder and faster on his rod, my body moving in perfect sync with his. I screamed his name as he slammed into me, the pleasure becoming almost unbearable.
“Switch positions,” Luke said, his voice filled with desire.
I quickly got off of him and turned around, getting on my hands and knees, Luke entered me from behind, and I could feel him hitting all the right spots.
He kept on slamming me from behind, and I was screaming his name. Then I felt him pulling my hair hard, and he dug his nails into my hip, pounding me like never before.
“You love that, don’t you?” He asked, going harder.
“Yes, yes, yes!” I screamed. “Fuckkk!”
“Oh shit, baby.”
“Ouhhhh, Luke, fuckkkkk!”
I bounced on his rod, my moans turning into screams as he thrust into me harder and faster. I could feel myself reaching my peak, but then he paused and slowly pulled out.
He teased me for seconds before he alld his rod in me once again, and this time, he went hard as hell, smashing my walls, going deeper like he was tormenting me like a goddamn devil. But the pleasure was so out of this world.
“Oh, Luke, this is so fucking good!” I rolled my eyes in pleasure.
Luke puiled my hair hard, moving his hand through my back. “Oh baby, you’re so pretty.”
He moved his face closer, and the both of us kissed as he continued to drill the living soul out of me.
“Ugh, yes, baby, that’s so good.” I closed my eyes in delectation, feeling him reach for my spot.
I kept on panting and sweating as Luke continued to slam into me from behind, His hands were gripping my hips tightly, his fingers digging into my skin as he drilled into me with reckless abandon.
“Fuck, Ariel. You feel so good,” he grunted, his voice filled with lust.
I moaned in response, my body trembling with pleasure as he hit my sweet spot over and over again. I could feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge, my breathing becoming ragged and my moans turning into screams,
“Come for me, baby. I want to feel your juice on me,” Luke growled, his thrusts becoming more intense.
And with those words, I exploded around him, my walls squeezing his rod as I rode out the waves of pleasure that coursed through my body. Luke continued to pound into me, prolonging my orgasm and drawing out every ounce of pleasure from my body.
But he didn’t stop there. He pulled me up by my hair. My back pressed against his chest as he continued to slam into me from behind. Our bodies were slick with
sweat, our skin slapping together with each thrust.
I could feel another orgasm building within me, and I could tell by the way Luke’s breathing had become more erratic that he was close as well. He reached around and began to rub my clit, sending me over the edge once again.
“Fuck, Ariel. I’m gonna cum,” he groaned, his thrusts becoming more desperate.
I could feel him twitch inside of me as he released himself, his hot seed filling me up. But he didn’t stop. He kept thrusting into me, prolonging both of our
orgasms until we were both spent and collapsed onto the bed, panting and sweaty.
But Luke wasn’t done yet. He flipped me over onto my back, spreading my legs
wide and plunging back into me. This new angle allowed him to hit even deeper. and I could feel my body responding once again.
“God, you’re insatiable,” I moaned, my hands gripping the sheets as he pounded
into me.
He grunted in response, his eyes locked onto mine as he continued to thrust into me with a hunger that matched my own. Our bodies moved in perfect harmony, our lust and desire for each other driving us both to the brink of ecstasy.
“Oh my god, Luke,” I moaned as he continued to slam into me, his rod hitting all the right spots.
“Fuck, Ariel,” he grunted, his thrusts becoming more urgent.
I could feel my body building towards another orgasm, and I couldn’t help but rub my clit as he fucked me harder and harder. My moans turned into screams as he picked me up, spreading my legs wider and slamming into me with even more force.
My body was on fire, and I could feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge. And then it hit me, an intense orgasm that left me shaking and screaming his
name.
“Luke, oh my god, I’m gonna cum!” I screamed, my body shaking uncontrollably. He didn’t stop, and he kept pounding into me, prolonging my orgasm and driving me to new heights of pleasure. And then, I felt a warm liquid gush out of me, and I knew I had squirted all over his rod.
“Fuck, Ariel, that’s so hot,” Luke grunted, his thrusts becoming more erratic.
He continued to pound me, chasing his own release until finally, he fell onto the bed next to me, both of us panting and covered in sweat.
“That was…insane,” I gasped, trying to catch my breath.
Luke chuckled, pulled me into his arms, and kissed my forehead. “You have no idea, baby.”
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