Chapter 90: Ch90: Occupied

Nyle’s eyes lingered on the screen of his phone for only a heartbeat before he set it face-down on the nightstand and flicked it to silent mode.

"Anh~ Teacher... please spank my ass hard," Fiona begged, voice thick and breathless.

Her cheek was mashed into the pillow, lips parted, dark hair fanned messily across the sheets.

*SMACK!!*

The first strike cracked across her right cheek, the sound sharp and wet, making her already red flesh rippled under his palm.

*Smack!*

The second landed lower, catching the underside where it met her thigh.

*SMACK! SMACK!*

Every brutal spank made her inner walls clamp down hard around his cock. Each merciless thrust into her ass sent shocks through the thin wall separating the two holes, making her clit throb and her front flutter helplessly.

But Nyle wasn’t content to leave her cunt empty.

*Schlick~ Schlick~ Schlick~*

The dual invasion stirred something deep and dangerous in her mind — something darker than simple lust.

It was the sudden, overwhelming knowledge that she was being used in both places at once, that there was no part of her left empty or untouched.

She wasn’t just being fucked.

She was being occupied.

The realization flooded her with a dizzying rush of submission so intense it bordered on panic — and yet she pushed back harder, chasing it.

"Mmnh—! Mnm... ahhn~"

Her moans cracked open, high and needy, muffled only by the pillow she was biting.

Nyle then pulled free with a slow, deliberate drag. His cock emerged glistening, thick veins standing out, the head flared and shiny.

Fiona’s asshole stayed open for a suspended second — anal ring stretched into a perfect, shiny O, the dark pink inside pulsing visibly as if gasping for air.

Then, almost reluctantly, the ring began to twitch and contract, trying to close over the emptiness he had left.

He didn’t give it the chance.

With one smooth, ruthless thrust he buried himself to the hilt again, hips slamming flush against her burning cheeks.

The sudden fullness punched a broken sound out of her throat.

"Mmhnh...! Anh~ So Deep... teacher..."

Her voice was raw, throaty, half-lost in the pillow, but the plea was unmistakable.

...

Half an hour burned past like three minutes. Sweat slicked both of their bodies, the shared heat turning the air heavy and humid between them.

Nyle had been jumping from one hole to the other purely for the filthy pleasure of it — stretching her ass until it gaped, then plunging into her cunt until it fluttered and wept, then back again.

Both of her openings were left warm, dripping, and obscenely wide.

"Cumming...!! Cumming!! Ngh!!" Fiona’s scream tore out of her as she mashed her face harder into the pillow.

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

A violent spray of clear fluid burst from her cunt, soaking his hand, his thighs, and the sheets. Her walls clamped down with crushing force around his cock still buried deep in her ass — so tight it wrenched a brutal, involuntary twitch from him.

Nyle’s rhythm faltered for half a second. Then he slammed back in harder, punishing strokes that drove her hips forward into the mattress.

"Damn it... I can’t hold back anymore..." he growled against the shell of her ear.

A sharp spike of excitement ripped through Fiona’s body at the sound.

"Fire in the hole!"

*SPLURT!!!!? SPURT!!!? SPURT!!? SPLURT!?*

A sudden wave of dopamine slammed into Nyle’s brain. His eyes squeezed shut as his cock erupted inside her ass, flooding her in thick pulses.

Rope after rope of cum pumped deep, packing her full until the excess began to force its way back out around his shaft.

But Nyle wasn’t finished.

In the middle of the orgasm he yanked free with a wet, messy schlick, the sudden emptiness making her cry out.

Before the next pulse could waste itself, he shoved hard into her craving pussy, burying himself to the hilt in one ruthless thrust.

"Mmnh~ haa..." she moaned, her face collapsing into a broken ahegao expression.

The remaining jets of cum blasted straight into her womb, flooding her second hole just as thoroughly as the first.

At the same time his thumb pushed into her freshly used ass, plugging the stretched ring like a cork so none of the thick champagne already inside could escape.

Nyle kept grinding through the last aftershocks, cock twitching deep in her pussy while his thumb held everything sealed in her ass — two holes full, both of them claimed.

Then, after his orgasm finally ebbed, he pushed in one last time before pulling out quick and clean — then shifted to the side, closer to her face.

"Mmm..."

Another blissful wave of pleasure tore through her as the thick cum oozed out in a heavy blob, sliding down over her swollen folds.

*SMACK!*

Nyle delivered a possessive spank across her ass, the sharp crack echoing in the quiet room.

Fiona only managed a soft, wordless sound in response. Her mind was still dazed in residual pleasure. One cheek remained pressed into the pillow as her unfocused gaze drifted toward the window, afternoon light spilling across the lower half of her face.

...

"Fiona, make sure to clean the bedsheets, okay? And clean the home. I’ll be heading out for some shopping," Nyle said, his tone casual but firm.

"Okay... take care..." she replied in a husky, spent voice.

After leaving Fiona spent and marked in the apartment, the residual heat of the afternoon still clung to Nyle’s skin, but his mind had already shifted.

The satisfaction of claiming her was settling into something colder, sharper — an appetite that never stayed full for long.

The afternoon sun hit him full in the face the moment he stepped out of the skybrick apartment.

Nyle raised one hand over his brows to shield his eyes, then walked past the bus stand and flagged down a taxi instead, directing the driver toward the Diamond Clothing store.

It was a place known for selling luxury pieces at lower prices, mixed in with more ordinary clothing.

By the time the taxi pulled up to the Diamond Store, he was no longer thinking about Fiona.

He was hunting again.

*Screech~*

A silver-coated sign hung above the entrance, boldly spelling out "DIAMOND STORE" beside a stylized clothes logo.

Inside, a cool wave of air conditioning washed over him, instantly stealing the sweat from his skin.

’Hoo... finally,’ Nyle thought, glancing around. ’Hm... there’s a lot of fish in here. Big fish, skinny fish... nah, not those.’

He then moved deeper into the store, eyes scanning — searching for a perfect target for his final second task.