Chapter 262: Ch262: Mrs. Hawkins.

Floryn’s eyes went wide. A soft, broken moan tore from her throat as the sudden rush of dopamine flooded her.

"Your pussy is so fucking tight," he growled, voice rough against her ear. "Even after two babies. It grips me like a virgin."

Floryn let out a shaky, breathless laugh that melted into another moan. "It’s been decades... I was starving for something this big... something that actually fills me the way I need."

Daniel rolled his hips in a deep, grinding circle, pressing against every sensitive spot inside her. "Does your husband ever make you feel this full?"

"No... never," she admitted, voice cracking as he thrust again. "Yours is so much thicker... longer... Perfect for me."

The pounding was deep — not as fast as he normally took her as he fucked her in the bathing pool. The water around his hips slowed his rhythm, but the trade-off was worth it: no sharp slap of skin on skin echoed outside.

Every thrust sent ripples across the surface, waves that lapped against the edge of the pool. Each thrust stirred something deep inside her, blanking her mind.

"Mmnh... Mmnm..." she let out a muffled moan, her lips sealed shut.

Daniel pulled his cock free, turned her around, and guided her hands to the edge for support. Then he shoved back into her from behind, his left hand slipping between her legs to rub slow circles over her clit.

"F-fuck... Aanh~! It’s so... intense...! You’re going to make me— Mmph!"

Suddenly, he cupped her mouth with his right hand, muffling every moan so not a single sound escaped.

"Shh... you’re being too loud, Lady Floryn" he muttered against her ear, voice low and rough.

Floryn shot him a side glance, eyes half-lidded and glassy with pleasure. ’How the hell am I supposed to keep quiet when his cock is this big?’

She reached up and pushed his hand away from her mouth just long enough to speak, voice rough and breathless.

"It’s not my fault... it’s yours... Hitting that spot my husband never even came close to."

The second the words left her lips she grabbed his wrist and pressed his palm firmly back over her mouth. Muffled moans vibrated against his skin—

"Mmhnhn~ Mmmnhn~"

However, those words only charged him. His hips snapped forward harder, the water around them churning into faster, sharper ripples that slapped against the stone edges of the bathing pool.

Each deep thrust drove him to the root, the thick length of him stretching her open with relentless intensity.

Floryn’s head dropped slightly. The pleasure was so overwhelming she had to squeeze her eyes shut.

Every time he bottomed out, a fresh wave of heat rolled through her core, making her thighs tremble and her inner walls flutter greedily around him.

The cool water of the bathing pool and the searing heat blooming inside her created a perfect, constantly shifting balance of temperature.

Her upper body felt almost weightless, half-floating with every deep thrust, the water buoying her breasts and supporting her as her legs threatened to give out.

Daniel leaned over her back, the heat of his chest pressing flush to her spine, water trapped and warming between their bodies.

’Ahh... shit, I’m cumming... Oh fuck, I’m cumming!’ she screamed inside her own head, the thought raw and desperate.

"Mmmhn!!"

*Squirt!!!? Squirt!!? Squirt!?*

Without hesitation Floryn let go completely. Thin, warm fluid pulsed out of her in hard, rhythmic jets, mixing instantly with the cool water around their joined hips and clouding it faintly.

The sudden release left her floating in a haze of pure, wrecked pleasure. A dazed, satisfied torogao expression softened her face — lips parted, eyes unfocused, with a faint flush blooming across her cheeks and the tops of her breasts.

She lowered her arms, resting them like a limp pillow on the stone platform at the edge of the pool, cheek nearly touching the wet surface as she tried to catch her breath.

Seeing her in that completely undone state, Daniel pulled his palm from her mouth and gripped her waist hard with both hands, fingers digging into soft flesh.

He didn’t stop for even a second and kept thrusting into her over and over, hard and deep.

’Damn it... so tight...! Argh... I can’t stop fucking her. She’s so fucking hot inside...’ He thought, as saliva thickened in his mouth.

Her walls — tight yet slick with her own release — gripped his shaft, milking him with every hard thrust.

They twitched and fluttered around his length like they were melting for him.

His spine arched sharply. Eyes narrowed to slits as he lowered his gaze, locking every ounce of focus on the place where their bodies joined.

His hips moved as if they had a will of their own, driving into her with relentless, primalistic, piston force.

Daniel wanted to climax so badly it burned in his gut — but more than that, he wanted to fuck her so thoroughly, so deeply, that she would remember the shape and stretch of his cock for the rest of her life.

"P-please, don’t cum inside me..." Floryn whispered, her voice low and broken.

Daniel heard every word — but didn’t stop. He didn’t say a single thing either. Instead his hips only drove faster and faster, the water around them exploding into chaotic white foam with every brutal snap.

Her eyes flashed with brief, sharp panic. Yet even as the fear flickered, her body betrayed her completely — walls clenching, hips pushing back, surrendering to him without resistance.

Then, with a final few hard thrusts, he gripped her waist hard and buried himself to the hilt.

*Spurt!!!? Spurt!!? Spurt!?*

A violent tsunami of heat erupted inside her.

"Mmnmh... haa..."

Floryn arched hard, spine lifting high, hands clawing at the wet stone as she raised herself half out of the water. Her tongue slipped past parted lips, but no sound came — every cry died in her throat, strangled by the overwhelming flood of sensation.

*Spurt~?*

Pulse after pulse, cum flooded her womb in mere seconds, packing her full until the excess had nowhere left to go.

It began to spill around his still-throbbing cock, rising, that floated and swirled across the surface of the pool.

*Gasp~ Gasp~*

*Gasp~ Gasp~*

Their breathing tore through the air in ragged, uneven bursts — both of them trembling, locked together in the aftermath, the water around their hips clouded and warm with everything he had poured into her.