What was Mae going to do now?
Ortega was back in the game...
Stronger and harder than ever...
Well, than a minute ago...
Mae looked at him...
A fire burned in his chest...
Similar to the one burning in her eyes...
She licked her lips...
Reached beneath her...
And caught his misbehaving dick...
Slick with cum and silava...
Ortega's lips parted, his breathing soft.
The space in the mattress beside him sunk.
She'd raised a knee and made a foothold, as she guided his length to her entrance...
Ortega hissed.
She didn't take him in all the way..
He ground his teeth, resisting the insane animalistic urge to grab her hips and thrust up and fuck her till she fell apart.
Somehow the image of her writhing weakly beneath him...
Begging for his dick but too overpowered by lust to say it in plain terms,
...had him dangerously close to the edge...
And now he understood...
That she was paying him back.
More cruelly...
How long though... How long before she breaks...?
As much as me ... She seems to be having a really good time...
The feel of her slit around his tip was electric...
He closed his eyes as she continued to tease him savagely...
Slowly rocking her hips back and forth.
The friction driving them both crazy...
Her inhibitions were forgotten now, she moaned languidly.
"What, Miss Mae. Enjoying my dick that bad?"
She scoffed, moaning at the same time,
"Nice try."
Her juices got thicker and slicker...
Enabling him to slide in...
Just the tip.
Twas enough to send them both over the edge, throwing their heads back.
But he was barely in when she popped out...
He groaned and she giggled...
She repeated this process twice more and his face twisted.
She was playing him.
He didn't like that.
He reached to claim her hips but...
Pak!
She slapped his hand away.
"Patience, Ortega..."
Ortega hissed and balled his fists by his sides...
Not knowing what to do with his hands.
Then his eyes shot open as a small gasp escaped him...
Pleasure. Hot and cold and sharp and soft...
Clawed up his thighs and core...
Mae was taking him in...
And it felt as though someone had broken down a gate that barred all his happiness...
It flowed in unabashedly.
Drowning his mind and body in a ruthless euphoria.
As Mae sat slowly...
Her hot wet walls expanded round his girth...
"Aaaaah-fuuuck~"
Accommodating him till he was safely sheated.
All the way in, the angle of his manhood caused her to lean forth a bit...
Hitting spots she never thought could be reached.
Her breaths came out in excited shudders...
Her moans strained...
Her tongue trailed up his neck...
And licked his cheek.
"You fill me up good, Ortega... So goo—"
Thwack!
Ortega spanked her ass.
"Ahn~" she gasped before she could stop herself...
Ortega growled, "Shut up and ride."
She chuckled and ground her hips slowly.
Her ass raised...
Thwack!
"Mmfp!" Ortega grunted.
Might've gotten more than he asked for.
"Too much?" She teased.
He scoffed. "Not even clo—"
Thwack!
She cut him off with another bounce and smack.
"Nnggggh~" Ortega groaned. Jaw tight. Sweat licking every inch of his face...
He could barely keep up.
Mae's pace was masterful...
He needed something, anything...
Even slapping her ass was outta the question.
Cause she moved too good he didn't want her to stop.
But any more of this... Ferociousness and he'd come before she did.
He had to delay this somehow... But how?
Ortega found coordination in his limbs and gripped one of her ass cheeks like a lifeline...
Roughly.
But that didn't dull her momentum...
Instead, it spurred her to ride faster...
Pleasure curled his toes beneath her...
She was a hungry demoness, a succubus...
"This is what you came for..."
Her voice was a lustful growl...
"And I'm going to give you till you can't stop coming back for more...
You like that, Ortega... You like how I make you feel..."
Her body gyrated to a sinful rhythm...
Claiming his dick till he saw stars...
She took him savagely, all of him.
...Until he didn't know where pain ended and where pleasure began....
Where dominance ended and when submission began...
As Ortega unraveled beneath Mae, he liked to think...
That he was the one in control. Powerful enough to make her lose control as she took control of him...
Twas pathetic, but it was all he could hold on to.
And that he did.
Pak—pak—pak—
Slick flesh on slick flesh. Body on body.
Mae was drenched and breathing hard...
Her stubborn hips losing power.
Her perky ass sheened with sweat...
Her rhythm gradually became less ferocious, but reduced to deep slow twists of her hips that still made Ortega wild.
His breathing was still solid compared to Mae's...
Who had just gassed out.
She collapsed upon him with a squish and shudder.
Ortega held Mae even though sweat had her slipping away...
His grip was firm.
Thwack!
He spanked her ass.
She perked it up.
Ortega saw space. His hips could breathe...
He held both sides of hers...
Rammed home his dick.
"Aaaangh~"
Her moan vibrated close to his ears as she nibbled it... made his smile devilish.
He was already pistoning.
Then all of a sudden his breathing got wild and aggressive...
Her screams tore the whole room...
So did his groans as he channeled all his frustrations into every thrust.
The shit test...
Pak!
Bron humiliating him...
Pak!
Mae manipulating him...
Pak—pak!
Failing the system's quest...
Pak!
Realizing how fucked up this shit was...
Pak—pak—pak!
Ortega roared, hips moving faster than Mae could breathe...
Her breaths were hot and fanned his ears. Pleading.
To stop or keep going?
Ortega didn't care. He rammed into her, sending ripples he felt.
Tremors vibrated all over her body with each pound.
Sweat stung his eyes...
"Aaaahnn Aaaahnn Aaaahnn~"
..but Ortega kept hammering, chasing what was once close but had eluded...
Fearing he'd never get—
"Ugh!"
A tsunami of pleasure! Bigger than all the waves so far...
Washed over him...
Powerful... More than the sinking feeling in his gut...
As he came.