If these three women were normal, their first reaction upon seeing Yusuke lying on the floor like that would have been to rush to his side, check his condition, examine him carefully, and carry him to his bed so he could rest, or better yet, take him straight to the hospital. But these three women were anything but normal. The moment they realized Yusuke was only unconscious, they released the restraints they had forced upon themselves and allowed their repressed desires and longings to rise without resistance.
Eleonora was confident in her blowjob skills. Under different circumstances, she would have enjoyed showing them off and basking in Yusuke's reaction. However, with him unconscious and unable to enjoy it or praise her, and since his cock was so hard, almost as if it had been waiting for her pussy to swallow it, she skipped the foreplay entirely and rode Yusuke, taking his cock inside her.
"Ahn~! So… full… Yusuke… inside me…!"
Her pussy clamped down around him like a vice as pleasure exploded through her body. Multiple jets of clear lewd fluid sprayed from her pussy, arcing high before splashing across his abs and chest in hot, messy streaks. Her thighs trembled violently, her knees grew weak, but she refused to lift off him. Instead, she ground down harder, rolling her hips in tight circles to feel every ridge and twitch, as the orgasm ripped through her in wave after wave.
Even unconscious, his thick cock throbbed inside her, responding to the rhythmic squeeze of her walls. The sensation only made her climax last longer, her vision whitened out at the edges, tears slipping from the corners of her eyes, drool leaking from the corner of her mouth as she rode out the peak.
When the worst of the spasms finally eased, she braced her palms on his chest and began to move.
She slammed her hips down again and again, taking his thick cock to the root with every descent. Her large breasts bounced wildly in the air, her stiff nipples pocking against the thin bra that had long since been pushed down. Each impact sent them jiggling upward before they fell again, slapping softly against her chest in time with her rhythm.
Her big, fat ass clapped loudly against his pelvis and thighs, sharp, obscenely wet smacks that echoed through the room every time she fell down.
Sweat poured from her skin, dripping from her forehead, running between her breasts, sliding down her back, and pooling in the dimples above her ass. Drool leaked from the corner of her open mouth, mixing with the tears streaming down her flushed cheeks. Her moans had turned into unrestrained cries and animalistic sounds that filled every corner of the space.
"Ahhn! Yusuke! Yes...Haahn! Yes...Emhh! Deeper...!!! More!!!"
She felt like she had achieved nirvana itself. Every thrust drove her closer to something transcendent, as though her entire life had been leading to this single, perfect moment of being filled to the brim by him.
Pla! Pla! Pla!
Her heart pounded so violently she could feel it in her throat; her shoulders shook with the force of each downward slam. She leaned forward, hands clutching his face desperately, her thumbs brushing his cheeks as she stared down into his unconscious features through a haze of tears.
Tears of pure, overwhelming joy poured from her eyes. Each time her ass slammed home and his cock crushed against her womb, another orgasm flooded her. She declared in breathless, sobbing bursts between her moans and cries.
"I love you… I love you so much, Yusuke… only you… forever… ahh, ahhn♡! I'll do anything… anything at all… to keep you safe… to keep you happy… to make you mine… forever and ever… ahh… I love you… I love youuu~♡♡!!!"
Her pussy spasmed wildly around him with every climax, gushing fresh waves of love juice that soaked his lap, his balls, the floor beneath them. She ground down harder, rolling her hips in frantic circles to feel every inch of him scraping her walls, the head battering her cervix over and over.
The scene was incredibly obscene and vulgar, and somehow even more arousing because of it. Watching it, even an impotent man would have found himself pitching a tent at the sight of Eleonora's melted ahegao face and her erotic, voluptuous body wet with her own sweat and overflowing love juice.
Ravel and Isabella could no longer endure it. The sight of Yusuke's cock sliding into Eleonora's eager pussy consumed their thoughts completely, leaving no space for reason or restraint.
They crawled forward on trembling hands and knees, their faces flushed red, and their eyes glassy with desperate hunger. Ravel reached his right side first. She lifted his limp hand with shaking fingers and pressed it between her spread thighs, guiding his palm flat against her soaked white lace. She sank down onto it immediately, grinding her clit against his knuckles while pushing two of his fingers inside herself.
"Haa… Yes! Yusuke-sama… Finally… finally I can feel you…! Please… feel me up! Ahn~! Haahn!"
She rocked her hips against his hand, feeling his two thick fingers stretching her tight walls as Ravel began to move like a manic, riding him as if she were straddling his cock and fucking him instead of merely using his hand. Soft whimpers spilled from her lips as her walls convulsed around his fingers.
Isabella did the same on the left. She took his other hand, licked his fingers once wetting them with her own saliva, then shoved them straight between her legs. She sat fully on his hand, three fingers stretching her lower hole open as she began to bounce, grinding her clit against his palm with every downward motion.
"Nnnh… Yusuke… so good… even unconscious… You are the absolute best... Ahn~!" This sensation was thousands of times better than generating electricity while burying her face in Yusuke's clothes.
Her moans rose in pitch, thighs trembling violently as she fucked herself on his hand. Both women moved in sync with Eleonora's rhythm, Ravel's soft gasps, and Isabella's sharper cries, blending with the wet slaps of Eleonora's ass meeting Yusuke's hips and the obscene squelch of all three women using his body.
Eleonora glanced down at them through tear-blurred eyes. She frowned in irritation but chose to ignore them for now. She felt far too good to care about anything else; the endless orgasms and crashing climaxes were leaving her mind with barely any space for coherent thoughts.
She leaned forward again, pressing her sweat-drenched breasts tightly against Yusuke's chest. The heavy, soft flesh flattened against him as her nipples scraped over his skin. Her lips found his once again, sealing over them in a deep, sloppy kiss. She sucked his tongue into her mouth greedily, tangling with it and exploring every inch while her hips kept slamming down.
Her ass clapped against his pelvis over and over with loud, wet smacks that echoed through the room as she took his cock to the hilt with each drop.
She swallowed his saliva hungrily, drinking it as if it were the Elixir of Life. Her eyes rolled halfway back, long lashes fluttering as heat clouded her gaze. Her fingers clutched the back of his head, nails digging lightly into his scalp, holding him in place as though he might disappear the instant she loosened her grip.
Suddenly, she felt it.
His cock throbbed violently inside her, swelling even thicker for a moment before the first powerful spurt burst deep into her womb. Hot, thick white cum poured into her wet, convulsing walls, coating her insides completely.
The sheer volume overwhelmed her at once, warmth spreading through her belly, filling her until she felt stuffed from the inside out.
'Ahhn! Yusuke… cumming inside… filling me…!' She came while she was still in the middle of her orgasm. How could she not when she was being creampied by the man she loved most?
This was a dream 'cum' true. Her pussy clamped down around him in violent spasms, milking every last drop as her love juice gushed out around his base.
Thick streams of her lewd fluids mixed with his cum, squirting out in messy jets that drenched both their thighs, his balls, and the floor beneath them. The overflow poured down in warm rivers, forming sticky puddles around their bodies.
She slowly pulled back from the kiss, her lips parting with a soft, wet sound. A thick, transparent strand of saliva stretched obscenely between their mouths, glistening in the dim light for a moment before it finally snapped and fell away.
Eleonora licked her lips slowly, savoring the lingering blend of their shared saliva. Her chest still rose and fell with heavy breaths, her large breasts lifting and lowering in a slow, hypnotic rhythm.
She completely ignored Ravel and Isabella, who were now convulsing, clearly caught in their own climaxes. Their hips ground desperately against Yusuke's limp hands as soft whimpers and sharp gasps spilled from their lips, their soaked pussies greedily drawing his fingers deeper inside.
She reached down between their joined bodies, sliding two fingers along her slit. When she pulled them back, they were coated in the creamy mixture of her love juice and Yusuke's thick, white, viscous cum, clinging to her skin in heavy strands. Without hesitation, she brought her fingers to her mouth, her tongue darting out to lap up the sticky fluid.
She ran her tongue slowly along her fingers, savoring every drop, her half-lidded eyes glowing with deep satisfaction. Saliva dripped from the tip of her wet tongue in long, glistening threads as she drew her fingers fully into her mouth, sucking them slowly and thoroughly.
When she finally swallowed, the motion was visible, her throat moving with a loud, wet glub that echoed faintly through the room. She exhaled, releasing a drunken sigh as though she had just drunk the most intoxicating wine imaginable.
"M-mom... it's... my turn now, right?" Ravel suddenly spoke, her voice stuttering from nervousness and from the lingering afterglow of her climax that Yusuke's fingers had drawn from her.
"..." Eleonora's eyes regained their clarity. She shot Ravel a sharp glare, but in the end, she still moved, standing up as Yusuke's cock slipped free from her pussy, his cum dripping down from her cunt. "It's your turn." She turned around and walked with unsteady steps to the nearest sofa, slumping down heavily.
She still wanted to ride Yusuke and enjoy that otherworldly pleasure, but she knew the other two had to take their turns as well. Otherwise, she would not be able to maintain her dominance if they ever grew bold enough to rebel.
After all, she still needed them to compete against other women for Yusuke's love and attention.
"...Really?! Hehe... Hahaha...! Finally!" Ravel could not believe her ears. Her eyes widened as she tried to stand, only to stumble forward and fall flat on her face, her ass sticking high in the air as Yusuke's fingers slipped free from her flooding pussy.
She did not care.
She crawled over and straddled Yusuke's cock, grabbing the hem of her skirt and quickly wiping his length free of love juice and cum. With wild, expectant eyes, she wrapped her fingers around his cock and aimed it at her pussy.
She did not want to delay any longer. Who knew if Yusuke's other women would return at this exact moment and ruin her chance simply because she decided to take her time and savor it.
There was no way she would commit such a stupid, third-rate mistake.
However, even though Ravel tried to avoid the cliché, she was still destined to be pussyblocked.
Bang!
Suddenly, the closed door was slammed open, and a blood-haired, cute-looking girl stepped inside. She glanced around, and the moment she saw the scene, a burst of purple flame erupted from her body.
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