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RW Chapter 54
🕑 Added 2025-03-24 22:14:21 +0000 UTCMaria was on fire, her body burned like a furnace as I lay on top of her, kissing her passionately. The only taste I got off her lips was the slight saltiness of submerging herself in the water outside. My cock twitching between us as I rub it up and down her pussy lips. Her eagerness and inexperience made our kissing a mess, if we weren’t both powered, we’d have hurt one another with how hard we were going at it.
Her hands explored my body, her eyes drinking in my muscles as she kept rubbing herself against me. A bottle of lubricant appeared in my hand before I leaned back, breaking our bodies apart just long enough for me to lubricate my cock. She finally got a good look at my entire length. The size drew a tiny amount of fear from her as I barely heard her whisper. “Is that going to fit?”
The slight fear brought her back to reality as she stopped this. “W-wait. Should we use a condom?” I teleported in a small handtowel before wiping off the freshly applied lubricant, then put on a condom and reapplied the lubricant. If I left the lubricant on, there would be a good chance the condom would just slip right off when we were having sex.
She watched in fascination, me rubbing my dick over her entrance, preparing her for penetration. She looked up into my eye, I couldn’t see fear anymore, only lust and determination. I pierced her wall in one go, and a small amount of blood seeped out as she audibly took in air from the pain. I let her grow accustomed to the sudden insertion, I was surprised a rowdy girl like her still had her hymen intact; they break very easily, even from things other than sex.
Every inch I entered her, she would let out a grunt of paint before she got used to my size spreading her open. I slowly managed to bottom out in her. Once again, it was more sitting and waiting for her to get used to my size; she was completely inexperienced. If I rushed now, there was a good chance I’d hurt her rather than make her feel good.
I moved slower than a snail as her pussy clung to me, it desperately wanting me to stay inside her. Her grunts were gone, now she began to moan softly. Every time I sped up, the moans would get louder and louder. Soon, she was practically screaming in pleasure, the bed creaking and sounds of our flesh slapping together made a rhythmic melody as we kept going at it like two bunny rabbits.
Moan, creak, slap, moan, creak, slap, moan, creak, slap. She stopped moaning as her eyes went wide. With a voice of surprise, she yelled out. “I’m… I’M CUMMING!” Her body violently shook as she pushed against my chest. What I thought was her not knowing what to do was suddenly an attack as her hand lit up for less than a second before I was flung off and out of her in one go.
My body slammed against her roof before striking the wall and then the ground. Her body still seizing as I slowly got to my feet. She breathed rapidly, her body still going through violent twitches from an intense orgasm as she regained her mind. She looked around for a second before asking me. “W-what happened?” My head still hurt; her attack was only repulsion, but it seemed to work better the closer the person was… And she used both her hands.
“You flung me into the ceiling.” I point up at the giant hole in her ceiling. “Then into the wall.” I pointed at the drywall that had a person-size indent where I struck. She looked shocked, her breathing still elevated from her climax as she looked embarrassed at the situation. I could only go along with it. “You know what that means?” She looked confused, wondering what it meant before I continued. “It means I got to turn you in for assault to your father.”
Her eyes widened before I kept going. “Well… Unless there’s some way you can compensate me, miss police girl.” She finally understood I was teasing her, and instead of playing along with what I said, she went in her own direction. “Well. What if I don’t want to pay?” Smiling, I crawled back on the bed. “Hmm. Maybe the big bad criminal will take it from you instead.”
She got up, a smirk on her face as she teased back. “Oh, I’m not going to just let you take it. You’ll have to earn it from me.” I laugh. “I wouldn’t have it any other way.” Our hands came together as she tried to force me back. I let go, which made her lurch forward from the sudden lack of opposing force. Her hands moved down to catch herself, but I was already taking advantage of her slip.
One hand slid under her breasts while the other connected on the opposite side. In one swift motion, I flung her into the air. Her naked pussy smashing into my face for only a moment before I power bombed her into the bed. She looked more shocked at losing than anything else. I highly doubt she was expecting an actual wrestling move while we were wrestling.
My face was still in between her legs, so I gave her pussy a quick kiss before backing up again so she knew we were still wrestling. We fought like that for another thirty minutes, I let her win almost as much as I won against her; it is no fun if I just overwhelm her all at once. Each time I beat her, I’d playfully rub against her entrance or kiss and suck one of her body parts. Her hands reached for my package every time she won before giving it a few playful tugs.
There was certainly enough foreplay now. I pinned her hands down as she tried to struggle free. The giant smile on her face showed just how beautiful she really was. I leaned down and slowly kissed her, as I poked at her entrance, she was finally ready for round two and I was ready to blow my first load.
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Downstairs Neighbor’s Point of View
What the hell was going on up there? The officer was normally a quiet neighbor; a few times a week, she’d yell out in frustration, but it was always during the day. I wasn’t sure when it started. But my husband and I could hear her loud moans. Both of us just sat in our quiet home, looking up at the ceiling as she loudly cried out. Moan, creak, slap, moan, creak, slap, moan, creak, slap.
She screamed out loud enough for the entire building to hear. “I’m… I’M CUMMING!” Before we heard what sounded like a violent attack, the building shook from whatever happened after that. My husband was going to go up and make sure everything was okay, but before he could, we heard laughing and grunting from exertion again.
The couple above fought for thirty minutes before we heard the sounds of sex. Moan, creak, slap, moan, creak, slap, moan, creak, slap. Once again, my husband was going to get the broom to let them know how loud they were being. That was before we heard another loud crashing sound as the bed they were on broke. It went quiet for a few seconds before the sounds of sex began again. *Moan, slap, slap, slap, moan, slap, slap, slap, moan, slap, slap, slap.”
She screamed out again. “I’m… I’m cumming again!” Boom! I could hear a male voice speak up again. “See, I told you, you wouldn’t hurt me if we were doing it doggy style. Now… It’s my turn to cum.” Slap, slap, slap, slap, slap The sounds of sex sped up to an inhuman level as her high-pitched squealing made me extremely jealous of her partner.
