Chapter 412: The Second Wife (9)

Ira answered amid a broken moan—"Ahh~ yes—yes, I love riding your cock so much, Leon~! Mmmh~ Making love your way is so good—ahh~ I love it—it’s the best~!" —her pussy clenching hard around him mid-sentence, walls fluttering and spasming like a fist, drawing a deep, guttural grunt from him—"URRGHH~!" —as pleasure spiked through his balls, precum leaking deep inside her.

He couldn’t take the teasing anymore—thrusting up brutally from below, meeting her bounces with savage snaps, fucking her relentlessly while she rode him like a woman possessed.

Her moans escalated into screams—"Ahh~! Leon—deeper—yes—fuck me~!" —big boobs bouncing wildly, slapping against his chest with wet smacks, nipples grazing fire across his skin.

Shhlk~ Pat~ Pat~ Pat~

Her first orgasm hit like a storm—body seizing atop him, pussy spasming violently around his buried cock as she squirted hot and clear, gushing down his shaft in messy arcs, soaking his balls and thighs.

Squiiirt~ Squiiirt~

"LEOOON—AAAAAHHHH~!!!"

She screamed his name raw, back arching sharply, crimson eyes rolling back as waves wrecked her—red skin slick with sweat, white markings pulsing like lightning.

Leon didn’t stop—flipping her suddenly onto her back without pulling out, pinning her beneath him as he settled between her spread thighs and pounded her from above, hips blurring with brutal, animal force.

Thwack~ Thwack~ Thwack~

The obscene bulge in her toned stomach pulsed wildly with every deep thrust—his heavy balls slapping wetly against her ass, her massive boobs jiggling like mad under the assault, nipples hard and begging.

Ira sobbed in pure ecstasy—"Ahh~ too much—don’t stop—fill me—breed me~!" —her red pussy clenching greedily, walls milking him like they were starving for his load.

Leon felt his release barreling—her tightness, the scorching heat, the way her juices frothed around his pistoning cock too intense. With a final, savage thrust—thwump~ —he roared—"FUCK—URRGHH~!" —flooding her depths with thick, scalding ropes of cum, pulsing deep into her womb, overflowing in creamy gushes that leaked down her ass and soaked the bed.

Pulse~ Pulse~ Pulse~

But Ira wasn’t done—far from it. As he caught his breath, cock still twitching and hard inside her cum-filled pussy, she pushed at his chest with surprising strength, crimson eyes blazing with insatiable fire.

"More, Leon... I want more. I love this so much—your cock inside me, stretching me, making me cum like that... don’t stop—do me more! Love me more!"

He grinned darkly—her raw, natural lewdness driving him insane, cock hardening fully again in her clenching heat.

Gods, she’s addicted already... perfect little savage wife for me.

He flipped her onto her hands and knees—doggy style—her soft red ass arched high and presented, pussy dripping their mixed cum in thick strings onto the sheets. Her massive boobs hung heavy, swaying as she wiggled back eagerly, begging without words.

Leon gripped her hips bruisingly hard, slamming back inside from behind—thwuuump~ —reaching impossibly deeper in this angle, cockhead bullying her cervix with ruthless precision, stretching her walls to their limit.

"Ahh~! YES—DEEPER—LEON~!!!"

Thwack~ Thwack~ Thwack~

He fucked her like a beast—relentless, primal—hands reaching around to maul her swinging boobs, squeezing the plush flesh roughly, pinching and twisting her hard crimson nipples to draw out sharp ZZZZAPs of pleasure-pain. The room echoed with wet, obscene claps—his heavy balls slapping her swollen clit, her pussy squelching lewdly around his pistoning girth, creamy froth building at the base.

Shhlk~ Shhlk~ Clap~ Clap~

This marathon continued for hours—positions shifting in a blur of sweat-slicked ecstasy: her riding him reverse cowgirl, juicy ass bouncing as she slammed down, taking him balls-deep with filthy moans; him pinning her against the headboard, legs hooked over his shoulders for maximum depth, her screams echoing as he folded her in half; on the floor among crushed petals, her on all fours as he mounted her savagely, pulling her deep red hair like reins.

Sweat poured down their bodies—her red skin glistening like polished ruby, white markings pulsing with each orgasm, deep red hair matted and wild, sticking to her back and boobs. The air reeked of raw sex—musky cum, sweet arousal, salty sweat—mixed with her spicy natural scent that drove him feral.

She was like an animal, and he was matching her energy.

Leon made her cum seven times—each one more shattering than the last: squirting messes soaking everything, her body convulsing, pussy spasming like a vice around him, hoarse screams of his name tearing from her throat until her voice cracked completely.

He filled her overflowing pussy three times—thick, hot loads pumping deep, painting her womb white, leaking in creamy rivers down her thighs, pooling on the bed as she begged for more.

By the end, Ira was a trembling, utterly wrecked mess—red pussy puffy and gaping slightly, overflowing with semen that dripped in thick globs; thighs quivering uncontrollably; massive boobs heaving with exhaustion, marked with red handprints and bite marks; face flushed deep crimson, crimson eyes glazed and sated but still hungry.

She didn’t pass out this time—stopping him just before the edge, a flush of playful offense crossing her face at the memory.

Not again... embarrassing to black out like a weakling. I want to feel every second.

Panting heavily, body glistening, she slid down his sweat-slicked form without a word—instinct guiding her innocent yet filthy mind. Her soft, full lips wrapped around his slick, cum-coated cock—taking him deep into her warm mouth, cleaning every inch thoroughly with eager sucks and swirls of her tongue.

Glrk~ Glrk~ Glrk~

Slrrrp~ Slrrrp~

She pushed herself hard—jaw stretching wide, taking him deeper than before, gag reflex fluttering but ignored as she bobbed relentlessly, crimson eyes looking up at him with pleased, loving pride. Saliva dripped down her chin, mixing with leftover cum as she hummed around him—"Mmmhhh~"—vibrations making his hips buck.

Leon was speechless—watching her do this, untaught, natural, and eager, finding her impossibly hot.

Fuck... she just... did that herself. Cleaning me, sucking me dry... she’s a wild goddess.

Soon, he warned—"Ira—cumming—!" —but she didn’t stop, sucking harder until he erupted with a roar—"URRGHH~!" —flooding her mouth with hot ropes.

She swallowed greedily—sweet-salty essence sliding down her throat—then licked him utterly clean, every vein, every drop, tongue swirling the sensitive head until he shuddered.

Exhausted but glowing, Ira collapsed beside him, voice hoarse. "Leon... I’ll rest now. Leave my core here—I’ll train after I wake up."

Leon nodded, tucking her in snugly—pulling the blanket up to her chin, smoothing her deep red hair from her flushed face, making sure she was comfortable and warm. She looked so peaceful already, eyes fluttering closed, utterly spent from hours of relentless, mind-shattering passion—how could she not be?

He kissed her forehead softly, lingering, then channeled the mark of time dimension subtly onto her, which merged with her after appearing for a second—warm energy weaving into her essence as she drifted into deep sleep, a content smile on her lips.

He didn’t heal her soreness—letting her body recover naturally, the ache a sweet reminder. It was better this way; true rest over temporary fixes.

With one final kiss to her forehead—breathing in her scent one last time—Leon stood, opening the dimensional portal right from inside the room—a swirling sliver rift of energy humming to life. He stepped through, vanishing into the dimensional realm, leaving her safe, sated, and dreaming.