Chapter 366: Ass Down, Mouth Open

Lucas stayed over her, cock still inside her pussy from the walk out of the shower. Rechelle’s thighs were spread around his hips. She grabbed the back of his neck and pulled his mouth down onto hers before he could talk. Tongue against his. He kissed her back and rolled his hips.

The first thrust went all the way in. She felt the thick drag of him sliding out, slow, then the push back until his hips met hers. A soft sound went straight into his mouth. He did it again. Her heels dug into the backs of his thighs and held him there. Every time he sank in, her pussy tightened around him.

Shower water was still on their skin. The sheet stuck to her damp back. Lucas braced a forearm beside her head and caught her thigh with his other hand, keeping her open. He didn’t lift his mouth off hers. She breathed against his lips between thrusts, short and shaky, and he kissed the sounds back down.

"Ahh~"

He pushed deeper.

Her fingers twisted in his hair. Her big tits were crushed to his chest, nipples dragging over his skin every time he rocked in. The bed shifted. He pulled out until only the swollen head of his cock stayed in her, caught at her entrance, then drove back in to the hilt. The wet sound was loud. She broke the kiss just long enough to gasp, then found his mouth again.

His hips started snapping harder. Each stroke shoved his dick deep into her pussy and knocked a broken sound out of her. Her head tipped back into the pillow. Her mouth stayed open under his. He kissed her through it, heavy thrusts, and the headboard tapped the wall.

"Ahh~ahh~Lucas~"

He slid a hand under her ass and lifted her into the next one. The stretch hit her again. Thick. All the way in. Her pussy clenched around him and he groaned against her tongue. One leg shook. The other stayed locked around him, heel dragging him back in when he eased off.

Skin hit skin. His cock slid out slick and shoved back in until he was fully seated. Her nails bit into his shoulders. She rolled her hips up to take him, mouth still on his.

He shifted, and the next thrust hit a spot that made her cry out into the kiss. Her pussy jumped around him. He stayed on that angle and drove in again, harder, the head of his cock dragging over the same place until her thighs jerked. Her tits bounced against his chest. His mouth dropped to her jaw, then her throat, still thrusting, and she chased him back up until their mouths locked again.

"Don’t stop," she said against his lips.

Wet sounds came every time he bottomed out. Her moans got shorter. Her hands slid down his back and grabbed his ass, pulling him deeper. His breathing turned rough against her mouth. Sweat ran down his spine and mixed with the water still on his skin. He kept fucking her, deep, mouth on hers, until she was tight under him and gasping his name between kisses.

She pushed at his chest.

He rolled onto his back and took her with him. His cock never left her pussy. Rechelle ended up over him, knees spread on the mattress, sitting all the way down. She stayed there a second, feeling how deep he was. Then she put both hands on his chest and lifted until only the swollen head of him stayed inside.

She dropped.

Her ass slapped against his hips. She did it again, faster. Her big tits swayed hard, and Lucas caught one in his hand, thumb rolling over the tight nipple.

She held his shoulders and bounced. Ass clapping down on him with every drop, his dick driving all the way in, then out just enough for her to slam back onto it. Wet skin. The bed creaked. Her breath broke into short cries.

"Ahh~ahh~ahh~"

Lucas sat up enough to get his mouth on her. He sucked one nipple between his lips, tongue dragging over it, then moved to the other while she kept riding. Rechelle’s fingers tangled in his hair and held him there. Her pussy gripped him on every stroke. She could feel how hard he still was, how thick he felt when she sank all the way down and her ass met his thighs.

"Fuck~just like that," he muttered against her chest.

She went faster.

Her ass clapped against him in a steady rhythm. Up. Down. The wet slide of his cock inside her got messier. Lucas’s hands locked on her hips, not guiding so much as holding on, and his mouth stayed on her tits, sucking, kissing, teeth grazing a nipple when she dropped especially hard. Rechelle moaned and didn’t let up. She rolled her hips at the bottom of each bounce, grinding him deep, then lifted and came down again.

Lucas’s breathing turned ragged against her skin.

She felt it in the way his grip tightened. In the way his cock throbbed inside her. He was close. His hands tried to lift her off. 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

"I’m gonna~let me pull out~"

Rechelle shoved his hands away and sat down harder, taking him to the hilt. She didn’t stop. She rode him faster, ass slapping against him, pussy clenching around his dick like she meant to keep him there.

"No." Her voice shook. She grabbed his face and made him look at her, still bouncing. "I need you inside. Cum inside me. Cum insideeeee~"

Lucas broke.

He grabbed her hips and held her down as he came, cock pulsing, spilling warm and thick deep in her pussy. Rechelle felt every throb of it. She kept moving through it, smaller grinds now, taking all of it, moaning as he filled her. His mouth was still against her chest. His groan vibrated into her skin. Heat spread inside her with each pulse, and she pressed her ass down harder so none of it left her.

When it finally eased, her rhythm fell apart.

She dropped forward. Her big tits spilled onto his chest, soft and heavy, nipples still wet from his mouth. She stayed there, cheek against his shoulder, still full of him, his cum warm inside her pussy. Both of them were breathing hard. His hands rested on her back, loose now. The room had gone quiet except for that.

They didn’t move for a while.

Rechelle’s thighs trembled where they framed his hips. She could feel him softening only a little, still inside her, still leaking heat. Lucas kissed the top of her head once. She shifted just enough to lift her face.

Then she kissed him again.

Slow this time. Deep. Mouth open against his, no rush left in it, his cum still warm inside her and her body settled over his like she had no plan to get off him yet.