Chapter 411: The Second Wife (8)

Leon continued fucking her little pussy, little by little going deeper—pushing past the halfway point as her moans grew louder, more desperate, her pleas urgent.

"Deeper, Leon—ahh~ please—fill me more~!"

Until finally, with one careful, deep thrust—thwump~ —he buried his entire cock inside her, the visible bulge in her toned stomach proof of how completely he claimed her, bottoming out against her deepest walls.

At that exact moment, Ira came hard—her loudest moan yet tearing free—"LEOOON—AAAAHHH~!" —pussy spasming wildly around his buried length, gushing hot slick that leaked out around him, soaking his balls and the sheets.

Leon didn’t pull out—keeping his cock deep inside to let her walls adjust around his full girth, knowing removal now would hurt more. He grunted through her climax—"Urghh~!" —the rhythmic clenching pushing him closer to his own edge, her heat milking him relentlessly.

Ira’s chest heaved wildly, massive boobs rising and falling, crimson eyes rolling back for a few seconds as the orgasm wrecked her—mind blanking in heavenly bliss, body convulsing in waves.

Ahhh... this is... heavenly. So full... so deep... I never knew pleasure could be like this. Him inside me completely... it’s everything.

The moment she came back to her senses, gasping and trembling, she begged hoarsely, voice raw with need,

"Leon... do me more. Harder. I want to feel this all day—don’t stop..."

Leon smirked darkly—her impossibly tight heat was too much; he felt his release building fast, the pleasure mind-numbing, like her pussy was sucking him deeper with every clench.

He kept the healing light flowing faintly, just in case, and started thrusting again—slow at first, then building intensity as her pussy adjusted to his massive size, walls yielding more eagerly.

His hands roamed to her massive, soft boobs—squeezing the plush flesh greedily, pinching her hard crimson nipples to draw out sharp ZZZZAPs—while the loud clapping of his cock hitting deep in her pussy echoed through the room.

Clap~ Clap~ Clap~

A few minutes in, he felt her walls stabilize—still incredibly tight, gripping him like a vice, but constant now, no tearing strain. He let the healing light fade; the slight lingering pain for her was negligible compared to the crashing waves of pleasure slamming into her brain—she barely noticed, lost in ecstasy, moaning nonstop.

Leon leaned down, pinching her nipples harder as he captured her mouth in a sloppy, devouring kiss—tongues battling wetly, slurping lewdly amid her muffled cries.

Slurp~ Slurp~

All while his cock hammered deep, the bulge appearing in her stomach with every ruthless thrust, filling her completely, cockhead kissing her deepest spot over and over.

He felt his limit approaching—thrusts turning feral, intensity ramping up to brutal.

Clap~ Clap~ Clap~

Wanting her to cum with him, he played rougher with her nipples—twisting, pulling—fucking her little red pussy hard, balls slapping wetly against her ass.

Ira’s haggard voice broke through her endless moans—"Leon—I’m cumming—ahhh~!" —just as he hit his peak.

With one final, deep thrust—thwump~ —he roared low—"URRGHH~!" —flooding her with thick white ropes of cum, pulsing inside her womb, painting her walls and overflowing in creamy gushes.

Pulse~ Pulse~ Pulse~

Her loud moan mixed with his grunt as she came too—pussy gushing around him, back fully arched off the bed, crimson eyes rolling back, mind shattering in bliss.

The pleasure was too great—Ira passed out instantly, body going limp beneath him, a serene, sated smile on her flushed red face, deep red hair matted with sweat.

Leon felt it, pulling out slowly with a wet, obscene pop—mixed semen gushing from her stretched pussy in thick rivulets. His load wasn’t done; a few final spurts sprayed across her toned stomach and massive boobs, painting her red skin white in sticky ropes, dripping down her curves.

Seeing her unconscious, utterly wrecked by pleasure—chest still heaving faintly, pussy twitching with aftershocks—Leon kissed her forehead tenderly.

He cleaned them both with a quick elemental wave—wiping away sweat, cum, and slick—then pulled a soft blanket over her naked form. He lay down beside her, hugging her close in his arms, knowing she’d love waking to him there—her head on his chest, his fingers tracing soothing patterns along her back.

Training could wait; she was more important right now. He kissed her forehead once more, caressing her deep red hair as he rested, holding her possessively.

Leon woke slowly, not to light or sound, but to a surge of raw, throbbing pleasure that yanked him from sleep like a lightning strike to his core.

Under the warm blanket, his massive cock was enveloped in scorching, slick heat—her tight, little red pussy clenching and sliding up and down his length in slow, deliberate strokes.

The weight of her curvy body pressed fully on top of him, pinning him deliciously—her massive, soft boobs squished flat against his chest, hard crimson nipples dragging hot trails across his skin with every bounce, sending sparks of friction straight to his balls.

Her hips rolled greedily, grinding deep—shhlk~ shhlk~—wet squelches echoing as her creamy arousal coated his shaft, dripping down to soak his heavy balls and the sheets beneath. The scent hit him next—thick, musky sex mixed with her natural sweet-spicy aroma, filling his lungs like an aphrodisiac.

"Ahh~ Leon... mmmh~ Leon~..." she moaned his name breathlessly, voice husky and dripping with lust, each syllable vibrating through her chest into his.

Right after his eyes snapped open, her face emerged from under the blanket—deep red hair tousled wildly, framing her flushed red skin and glowing white markings. Ira giggled softly, but her crimson eyes burned with pure, animal lust—lips swollen, parted in a wicked, needy grin as she hovered over him.

Before he could grunt a word, she dove down—lips crashing hard against his in a starving, devouring kiss. Her tongue thrust deep immediately, tangling with his in a wet, sloppy battle—sucking greedily, exploring every inch like she was addicted to his taste.

Slrrrp~ Mmph~ Slurp~ Slurp~

She was hungry—moaning into his mouth, hips never stopping their filthy grind, her pussy bouncing faster now on his rock-hard cock, taking him balls-deep with every roll.

The sensation was overwhelming—her walls clenching like a velvet vice, slick and scorching, milking him relentlessly as her juices gushed with each downward slam.

Pat~ Pat~ Pat~

Am I in heaven?

That was how Leon was feeling after how intense a wake-up she had given him.

Leon’s hands shot under the blanket, gripping her soft, juicy red ass with bruising force—fingers sinking deep into the plush flesh, kneading roughly as he took control. He lifted and dropped her harder, faster—guiding her bounces to slam down fully, his cock spearing deep into her core with obscene force.

Shhlk~ Pat~ Pat~ Pat~

The wet claps echoed louder, her pussy squelching lewdly around his girth, creamy froth building at the base where they joined. Her massive boobs bounced wildly against his chest—soft, heavy flesh slapping skin, nipples hard as diamonds dragging fire across him.

The kiss broke with a filthy pop—thick saliva strand stretching and snapping, dripping down his chin onto her heaving boobs. Ira looked down at him, crimson eyes glowing with pure love and desperate lust, moaning breathlessly as she kept riding—hips rolling in frantic circles, her pussy devouring his cock greedily.

"Ahh~ Leon... so deep~ mmmh~!"

Leon smirked up at her, voice rough and dirty, hands still molding her ass like clay—spreading her cheeks, fingers teasing her tight back entrance lightly as he slammed her down harder. "Do you love riding my cock like this, my little Ira? Bouncing that greedy, tight pussy on me—making love my filthy way?"