The afterglow of their first union lingered, Fubuki's lithe body pressed against Minato's chest, her skin still tingling with the echoes of their shared climax. God, my pussy's still pulsing around him, like it's claiming him. I've never felt so full, so utterly taken. The room was heavy with the musky scent of their passion—a heady blend of her floral perfume, his earthy musk, and the tangy aroma of their combined arousal.
Her breaths came in soft, uneven gasps, her full breasts heaving against his hard chest, nipples stiff and sensitive from the lingering heat. Minato's arms encircled her waist, his fingers tracing slow, soothing patterns along her spine, feeling the subtle tremors of her muscles as she adjusted to his thick cock still buried deep in her tight, dripping pussy. The heat of him throbbed inside her, a relentless reminder of the pleasure waiting to unfold.
"Fubuki," he murmured, his voice a low, gravelly rumble that sent shivers through her core. Fuck, she's so responsive, clenching my dick like she never wants me to leave. I could stay inside her forever. His lips grazed her earlobe, the warm puff of his breath stirring the fine hairs there, making her skin prickle. "You ready for more? I want to fuck you again, deeper."
She tilted her head back, her emerald eyes locking onto his dark, lust-filled gaze. A shy, eager smile curved her swollen lips, still salty from their earlier kisses. "Mmm… yes, Minato. I need your huge cock deeper… fuck me senseless." I'm so nervous, but I crave him—every inch, every thrust. I want him to ruin me. Her voice was breathy, laced with a bold edge, her pussy squeezing him involuntarily, drawing a guttural groan from his throat.
Minato eased out of her slick, cum-soaked pussy with a slow, deliberate pull, the wet squelch of their joined fluids echoing lewdly in the quiet room. Fubuki whimpered at the sudden emptiness, her core aching with need. "Nnh… no, don't leave… my pussy's so empty without your cock… haaah!" she moaned, her voice a soft, desperate keening, fingers clawing at his shoulders, nails leaving faint red marks on his tanned skin. The void's unbearable—I need him back, stretching me, filling me completely.
He chuckled, a rich, reassuring sound, guiding her onto her hands and knees. "Oh, we're not stopping, love. Get that ass up—I'm gonna fuck your tight little cunt from behind." Her ass up like that, dripping for me… she's fucking perfect. His hands gripped her hips firmly, positioning her with care.
Fubuki arched instinctively, her pert ass lifting toward him, the cool air kissing her heated skin, a sharp contrast to the molten warmth between her thighs. Her juices, mixed with his cum, trickled down her inner thighs, sticky and warm, the musky scent of her arousal thickening the air, making her clit pulse with urgent need.
Minato knelt behind her, his large hands kneading the soft curves of her ass, fingers sinking into the pliant flesh. "Fuck, your ass is begging for it—look at that wet pussy, ready for my cock," he growled, voice thick with desire. She's so swollen, glistening with our cum. I'm gonna pound her until she screams.
His thumbs parted her cheeks, exposing her flushed, dripping entrance, still stretched from their earlier fucking. His cock twitched, rock-hard and veined, the tip slick with their fluids. He aligned himself, the broad head teasing her folds, the light pressure making her hips buck back eagerly.
"Haaah… Minato, please! Shove your cock in me… I need it, oh god, nnh… now!" Fubuki begged, her voice a high-pitched, trembling wail, hands fisting the sheets until her knuckles whitened. He's teasing me, and it's driving me insane—his dick's so close, I can feel its heat!
With a slow, powerful thrust, he slammed his cock into her from behind, the angle letting him plunge deeper, his balls slapping her clit with a wet smack. The sensation was overwhelming—his thick shaft stretching her tight walls, filling her to the brim, the heat searing her from within. "Ohhh… fuck, yes! Your cock's so deep… haaah! It's splitting my pussy open… nnngh! Ohhh, fuck, ahhh!" Fubuki's moans erupted in a cascade of varied cries—high-pitched wails, throaty gasps, and desperate whines—each sound raw and unfiltered, echoing off the walls. This angle… he's hitting every spot, tearing me apart. It's too much, but I need more!
I groaned, the sound low and primal as he bottomed out, hips pressed flush against her ass. "So fucking tight… your cunt's gripping my cock, dripping all over me," he growled, fingers digging into her hips, leaving faint marks. Her pussy's like a vice, sucking me in. I'm gonna fuck her senseless.
He pulled back, the slow drag of his cock against her sensitive walls making her gasp, the wet, squelching sounds of their union filling the room like an obscene melody.
He thrust forward again, harder, the impact jolting her forward, her heavy breasts swinging beneath her. "Ahhh! Minato… deeper, fuck my pussy harder! Hnngh… oh god, yes! Uhh… ahh, ahh, more!" Fubuki moaned, her voice a symphony of escalating cries—sharp yelps, breathy whimpers, and long, drawn-out keens—as he set a relentless rhythm.
Each thrust's slamming my core—I'm losing my mind! His cock's so big, it's ruining me. The fleshy slaps of his hips against her ass reverberated, her toes curling into the mattress, clit throbbing from the rhythmic smack of his balls against it.
Sweat dripped from Minato's brow, cooling her heated back as it landed, his breaths heavy and ragged, mingling with her cacophony of moans. "You love this, don't you? My cock wrecking your tight little cunt?" he rasped, one hand sliding up to tangle in her silken hair, pulling firmly to arch her neck. Her moans are driving me wild—those sounds, so desperate.
"Yes! Nnngh… pull my hair! Fuck me like a slut… ohhh, your cock's destroying me! Haaah… uhh, ahh, yes, yes! Oh fuck, ahhh!" Fubuki's moans grew louder, more varied—shrill screams, guttural groans, and pleading sobs—as the hair-pull sent electric sparks down her spine, amplifying the burn of his cock pistoning in and out, her juices drenching him, soaking the sheets. The pain, the pleasure—it's overwhelming. I'm his completely.
His pace quickened, hips slamming with brutal force, hitting her G-spot relentlessly. "Taking my cock so well… your pussy's so greedy," he grunted, his free hand reaching around to rub her swollen clit with rough fingers. The touch was electric, making her buck wildly. "Ohhh… there! Rub my clit… haaah! Don't stop… I'm gonna cum all over your cock! Nnngh… uhh, ahh, fuck, ahhh! Oh god, yes!" Her moans were a frenzied mix of high shrieks, low groans, and staccato gasps, each one louder, more desperate.
The sensory overload—musky scents, wet slaps, rough touches—pushed her over the edge. Her orgasm hit like a tsunami, her pussy clamping down on his cock, spasming wildly. "Ahhhhh! Minato… I'm cumming! Haaah… oh fuck, so hard! Nnngh… yes, yes, yesss! Uhh… ahh, still cumming… ohhh!" she screamed, her voice shattering into a medley of wails, sobs, and keens, juices squirting with each contraction, soaking his thighs and the bed. It's exploding through me—I can't stop shaking, squirting everywhere!
Minato slowed his thrusts, prolonging her ecstasy, then pulled out with a wet pop, his cock glistening with her cum. She's a quivering mess—so fucking hot. But Fubuki wasn't done. She pushed him onto his back, straddling his hips. "My turn… I'm gonna ride your cock until you fill my pussy with cum," she purred, hands on his chest, feeling his racing heart. I want to control him, make him lose it inside me.
"Ride me, Fubuki. Bounce on my dick like you mean it," Minato urged, eyes burning with hunger. Her taking charge… it's driving me insane.
She lowered herself, guiding his tip to her dripping entrance. "Mmm… your cock's massive… gonna stretch my pussy again… haaah! Ohhh… nnngh!" she moaned, sinking down, the stretch hitting her G-spot perfectly. So deep, so perfect—I'm already close. "Ahh… yes! Your dick's throbbing… ohhh, fuck, it's huge! Uhh… ahh, ahh!" Her moans were a vibrant mix—breathy sighs, sharp yelps, and long keens—as she ground her hips, her clit grinding against his pubic bone.
She bounced harder, ass slapping his thighs with wet thuds, her moans relentless—"Haaah! Minato… riding you so hard… nnngh! Your cock's perfect… ohhh, yes, yes! Ahh… uhh, fuck me back!" Her hair whipped around, sticking to her sweat-soaked skin. I'm in control, but he's still wrecking me. Minato's hands gripped her breasts, pinching her nipples, drawing sharper cries—"Ohhh! Pinch harder… ahh, ahh, yes! Nnngh!"—as he thrust up, matching her rhythm.
Her pace grew erratic, moans a chaotic blend—"Haaah! I'm gonna cum… fill my pussy! Ohhh… nnngh, ahh, yes, yesss! Uhh… ahhhhh!"—as her orgasm hit, pussy spasming, juices flooding. Minato roared, "Fubuki!" unloading hot cum inside her, prolonging her climax. Filling her… she's mine.
They collapsed, breaths ragged. Minato rolled them to the side, his cock slipping out with a wet squelch, their cum leaking onto the sheets. She's spent, but so beautiful. Time to care for her. He brushed hair from her face, voice soft. "You okay? That was intense." He offered her water, steadying the glass.
Fubuki sipped, throat raw from screaming. He's so gentle now… after fucking me like that. I'm sore, but so satisfied. "Mmm… yeah. My pussy's aching, but it's perfect." She winced, feeling the tender stretch.
Minato grabbed a warm towel, gently cleaning her thighs and swollen pussy, careful around her sensitive clit. "Better?" Don't want to hurt her—she's been incredible. She sighed, "Haaah… yes, so good." His care makes me melt. He pulled her close, rubbing her back, kissing her forehead. "You're safe, cherished," he whispered. I need her to feel loved. Fubuki snuggled into him, a blanket draped over them, drifting off to his soothing whispers.
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