Chapter 401: Don’t Pull Out

She kept grinding against him, forehead pressed to his, breath warm on his mouth.

Lucas’s hands tightened on her ass.

"Daisy..."

"I know."

She lifted her hips just enough to line him up, then sank down.

The head pushed in first. Thick. Hot. Her pussy stretched around it slow, taking him inch by inch. Daisy’s mouth fell open against his. A low, shaky moan slipped out as she dropped lower, walls gripping tight around every part of him she took.

"Ahh... fuck..."

She kept going until she was seated fully on him, his cock buried deep inside her. For a second she just stayed there, breathing hard, feeling how full she was. Her pussy clenched around him once, then again, adjusting to the size. The wet heat of her wrapped him completely.

Lucas groaned under her.

"You’re so tight."

Daisy smiled through the breath she was still catching.

"Then don’t move yet."

She rolled her hips once, slow, feeling him shift inside her. Every small movement made the stretch more obvious. She lifted a little, then sank back down, taking him to the base again. A soft, wet sound followed the motion.

"Mm... yes..."

Lucas’s hands stayed on her hips, not forcing anything, just holding her while she set the pace. Daisy started riding him properly. Up and down. Steady. Her breasts bounced lightly each time she dropped onto him. The wet sound of her pussy taking his cock filled the quiet room ~ soft at first, then clearer, slicker, every time she came down.

She leaned forward, palms on his chest, and moved faster.

"You feel that?" she panted. "All of it... inside me..."

"I feel it."

Lucas thrust up to meet her. The impact made her moan louder. Her ass slapped softly against his hips every time she came down. Plap. Plap. The rhythm built. She kept it deep, not rushing to finish, just using him the way she had been thinking about all evening.

He sat up, still inside her, and pulled one of her breasts into his mouth. He sucked hard on her nipple while she bounced on his cock. Daisy’s head tipped back.

"Ahh~Lucas~yes~"

Her pussy squeezed him tighter. Wet. Hot. Gripping his shaft on every stroke. He could feel how soaked she was, the slick slide of her walls around him every time she rose and dropped again. The sound got messier. Wet. Filthy.

She pushed him back down and braced both hands on his stomach, riding harder. The bed started to move with them. Her moans got louder, less controlled. Every time she slammed down, a soft wet slap followed, mixed with the thicker sound of her pussy swallowing his cock.

"Don’t stop... keep going... just like that..."

Lucas held her waist and fucked up into her. Deep. Steady. The wet sound of their bodies meeting grew louder. Plap. Plap. Plap. Daisy’s breasts bounced harder. Her thighs trembled around him. Her pussy was so wet now that every thrust made a clear, sticky noise.

"I’m close," she gasped. "Lucas~I’m~"

"Then come."

He thrust up harder. Daisy cried out and slammed down onto him, taking every inch as her orgasm hit. Her pussy clamped around his cock in tight, pulsing waves. Then it broke wider. A sudden rush of wetness poured out of her, squirting hard around his shaft as she kept riding through it. The warm fluid spilled down his cock, over his balls, onto his stomach. The sound turned sharper, wetter, almost splashing with every bounce she still forced herself to take.

"Ahhh~fuck~Lucas~I’m squirting~ahh~"

She shook on top of him, still moving, still taking him deep while more of it leaked out of her in messy pulses. Her thighs locked tight. Her voice cracked. She kept grinding down even as her body trembled, soaking him completely.

Lucas groaned under the heat and the pressure of her walls fluttering around him.

He kept moving through it, dragging the climax out until her arms almost gave out.

She collapsed forward against his chest for only a second, still breathing hard, his cock still buried inside her. Then she pushed herself back up, eyes glassy, and started riding him again. Slower now, but deeper. Using the wetness she had left all over him.

Lucas’s jaw tightened.

"Daisy... I’m close."

He tried to lift her hips, tried to pull out.

She locked her thighs around him and pushed back down hard, taking him all the way in again.

"No."

Her voice was rough, almost demanding.

"Do it inside me."

"Daisy~"

"I said inside." She leaned down, forehead against his, still moving her hips in short, deep rolls. "Fill me. Don’t pull out."

Lucas’s control broke.

He grabbed her ass with both hands, thrust up hard, and came. Thick, hot ropes of cum shot deep into her pussy. Pulse after pulse. He kept her seated fully on him while he emptied everything inside her, cock throbbing hard against her walls. Daisy moaned as she felt it ~ the heat spreading, the way he kept pumping more into her with every twitch.

"Yes... just like that... give it all to me..."

She stayed down on him until the last pulse faded, rolling her hips once more so she could feel every bit of it stay inside.

They remained joined for a long moment after, both breathing hard, bodies slick and heavy. Cum and her own wetness mixed between them, leaking slowly around his cock where they were still connected.

Lucas finally eased out of her. A thick trail of cum followed, spilling from her pussy onto his stomach and the sheets. Daisy didn’t move right away. She only reached for him, pulled him back down, and kissed him slower this time, one hand still resting low on her stomach like she wanted to keep what he had left inside her.

Outside the room, the house stayed quiet.

Tomorrow the jet would still leave.

But for the rest of that night, Daisy kept him right where she wanted him.