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Chapter 21 - Weighted Sheets

With her supple, firm nipple still hardening in my mouth, I answer her question with a thrust that shoves all of my inches inside her.

A generous response blesses my heart and ears.

"Mmnnh!" With Natasha's high pitched squeal leaking through pursed lips, my dick gets hugged even tighter with a smooth, velvety texture that invigorates me. Everything about her screamed 'fuck me even harder than you did previously'. My pride is instigated, rising to the challenge with a firm grip across her weighty rear.

"It felt big in my mouth, but now..." Tender hands run through the strands of my hair, fingers combing gently while polished nails scratch my scalp, adding to the shivers running down my spine.

Our sweat makes for a suffocating lubricant that amplifies the smacking of our hips. Whenever I hear it, my dick twitches from sheer debauchery. 

"It's even bigger... I've never been filled this full before..." Natasha mewls with primal satisfaction. One look at her face and all I see is a hazy gaze and a smile that screams guilty pleasure. 

It's not my fault I don't see a ring on her, and the fact that I was pulled into her embrace when all I did was watch over her. Even my dick sliding in was because of her grinding against it.

If she's never been this fulfilled before, then I can't just leave it here, right? So, I move my hips back and forth, slowly, thankful for my trained flexibility. My tip hits a hard, gummy entrance, pushing it back as I sink my penis deep into her clingy, springy folds. 

"Ouuuuh... oooh... it's so deep... shoo deeep... it's pressing against my cerviiiiix..." Her voice becomes strained with a guttural moan whenever I push against that specific spot. Walls tighten around my dick too- despite her deep-voiced grunts, maybe this was something she barely experienced back then.

That arouses me to no end, making my dick throb inside of her that earns me a cute squeal.

"I feel like coming just from thiiiis... faster, Jona, baby please...!" The possibility of climaxing sends her hips swinging against me like a pendulum, with me having to match her pace. I've done hip thrusts with weight before, but having a solid resistance smack my navel and hips was a different type of workout. 

I feel like I'm getting overpowered by the gravity of her hips and the weight behind it, despite being in a sideways position. Her walls intensely close in whenever I pull out, but seemingly gulp my dick deep when I slide in. Natasha's pussy didn't feel like an opening- it felt like a second mouth made to wring men dry. 

"Ngh...!" Tightening my stomach, clenching my butt, and gritting my teeth against her sturdy, gamey nipple, she'd squeal and gasp at the sudden pang of pressure.

I can feel cum build up fast. Holding out for long is no longer an option. Switching the nipple I'm chewing, my fingers hook deeper into her pliable ass for a final spurt in this position.

"Y-you're going even faster?! Nhhh! Hnngnhhh- haaaah, hnnnn...!" Her body crumples and tenses around me. Her loose calf drapes over my hip, pushing her heel on my tailbone to leave me with no escape.

I was going to pull out like a responsible adult, but every single one of these women really wants it all in. Not that I'm complaining, but it makes me look bad, especially when I-

"Cumming...!" Blast every single drop stored in my balls into her womb. Globs of semen pulse through my orifice, sending it straight into her womb.

"Hnnaaaaah...! Sooo much!!!" Natasha's insides completely collapse across my girth, trying to squeeze out every last bit of my cum. Her sighing, honeyed drawl made my skin crawl as the last bits of my orgasm dribbled out.

Tired of being sideways, our bodies fold away oppositely, both facing the ceiling on the queen-sized bed.

"Haaah... haaah..." That position took a lot out of me with how fast and heavy we moved. 

"Energetic young man, you are..." I hear Natasha's sweet, labored breaths beside me, pulling my gaze towards her. 

Blonde disheveled hair, skin glowing with sweat, hazy blue eyes, breasts stacked on her ribs and spilling to her sides despite retaining great shape. My teeth marks appear as darker broken lines against her pinkish, swollen areolae. 

The depths of desire within guide my hand as my body rises with another erection, breathing deep as I position myself between her dewy, stained petals. 

"Y-you're not done?" Natasha's confounded expression shifts between mine and my raging boner. This pliable lady with excess flesh... I want to ruin her kind, nurturing expression. Only then would her honey-like milk leak from those sore, doorknob-sized nipples.

"I have to take care of you, right? I'd just like to say..." 

Her eyes widen with a quivering smile mixed with fear, anticipation, and excitement. My words seem to strike deep and right with her.

"I'm a very thorough person."

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