Her walls clenched around him immediately.

"Anh~ Amon~."

Seraphina let out a long, shaky moan as he filled her completely, bottoming out in one steady thrust.

"Fuck... you’re so tight," he muttered, holding still for a moment so she could adjust.

He could feel her thin hymn trying to obstruct his path.

"Move," she demanded, wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling him down for another messy kiss. "Don’t just put it in and stop. Fuck me properly."

Amon pulled almost all the way out and thrust back in harder.

"Anngg!!"

She let out a cry as Amon felt a drop of blood trickled down.

Before the pain could take over her, Amon began to move.

The wet sound of their bodies meeting filled the room.

He set a steady, deep rhythm, using the mating press to bury himself completely with every stroke.

Seraphina’s breasts bounced with the force. She met every thrust as best she could, moaning loudly against his mouth.

"Harder," she gasped between kisses. "I can take it. Use me."

He gripped her thighs tighter and fucked her with longer, stronger strokes, the head of his cock rubbing deep inside her.

The bed creaked under them.

Seraphina’s moans turned into broken, needy sounds every time he bottomed out.

"You’re taking me so well," Amon said, voice rough. "Your pussy is gripping me like it doesn’t want to let go."

"Because it doesn’t," she answered, eyes glassy. "Keep going... don’t stop until you fill me up."

He kept the pace, driving into her over and over while she clenched and moaned beneath him.

The wet slap of skin on skin, the creak of the bed, and their mixed breathing filled the hotel room.

Seraphina’s third orgasm built quickly from the deep, relentless stimulation.

"I’m close again~" she warned, nails digging into his shoulders.

"Then cum on my cock," he told her, thrusting even harder.

She did, crying out as her walls fluttered and squeezed him tightly.

Amon didn’t slow down. He fucked her through it, chasing his own release now that she had cum again.

A few more deep thrusts and he buried himself to the hilt, groaning as he came hard inside her.

Thick pulses filled her while she was still twitching from her own orgasm.

He stayed deep, grinding against her as he finished.

For several seconds neither of them moved. Only their heavy breathing filled the quiet room.

Amon stayed buried deep inside her for only a few more seconds before he pulled back just enough to change position.

He flipped Seraphina onto her stomach, then pulled her hips up so she was on her knees with her chest still pressed to the bed.

The torn stockings framed her ass perfectly.

He pushed back into her in one smooth thrust from behind, filling her again while she was still wet and open from the first round.

Seraphina let out a sharp moan. "Already? You’re still hard?"

"You told me not to stop until I filled you up," Amon answered, gripping her hips. "I’m not done."

He started moving again, deep and steady at first, then harder.

The wet sound of his cock sliding in and out of her filled the room.

Seraphina pushed back to meet every thrust, her fingers twisting in the sheets.

"Fuck~ just like that," she gasped. "Deeper. Don’t hold back."

Amon leaned over her, one hand reaching under to squeeze her breast while he fucked her. "Your pussy is still so tight even after cumming. It’s like it’s trying to milk me."

"Then give it what it wants," she shot back, voice already turning needy again. "Cum inside me again. I want to feel it."

He didn’t last long in this position either.

A few dozen strong thrusts later he buried himself to the hilt and came hard for the second time, groaning as another thick load spilled deep inside her.

Seraphina moaned at the feeling, clenching around him to take every drop.

Amon pulled out only long enough to catch his breath, then rolled onto his back and pulled her on top of him.

"Ride me," he said simply.

Seraphina didn’t hesitate.

She straddled him, reached down to guide his still-hard cock back to her entrance, and sank down in one smooth motion until she was fully seated.

Both of them groaned at the renewed heat.

She started moving her hips in slow circles first, then lifted and dropped herself in a steady rhythm.

Her breasts bounced with every movement.

Amon’s hands settled on her waist, then slid up to cup and squeeze them while she rode him.

"You’re so deep like this," she panted, looking down at him with flushed cheeks and glassy eyes. "I can feel every inch."

"Then keep going," he told her. "Make yourself cum on it again."

Seraphina picked up the pace, slamming her hips down harder.

The wet slap of their bodies meeting grew louder.

She leaned forward, bracing her hands on his chest, and kept riding him with clear desperation.

"I’m close~ again~" she warned.

"Cum," Amon ordered, thrusting up to meet her.

She did, crying out as her walls clamped down around him.

The tight, rhythmic squeezing pulled a third orgasm out of Amon almost immediately.

He held her hips down and came inside her once more, filling her while she was still shaking on top of him.

Seraphina collapsed forward onto his chest, both of them breathing hard.

Cum leaked out around his cock and dripped onto his stomach, but neither of them moved to clean it up.

After only a short rest Amon shifted again.

He rolled them onto their sides, lifted one of her legs over his hip, and pushed back into her from behind while spooning her.

Seraphina moaned softly at the new angle.

"You’re insatiable," she murmured, though she pushed her ass back against him anyway.

"You started this," he replied, kissing the back of her neck as he began thrusting again. "I’m just finishing it properly."

He fucked her in that position with slower, deeper strokes, one hand reaching around to rub her clit at the same time.

Seraphina’s moans turned into soft, continuous sounds against the pillow.

The wetness between them made every movement easy and filthy.

"One more," she whispered. "Cum in me one more time."

Amon didn’t need much more encouragement.

He sped up, chasing the release, and when it hit he buried himself deep and came for the fourth time, groaning against her shoulder while her pussy fluttered around him.

They stayed locked together afterward, sticky and exhausted.

Seraphina’s hand found his and laced their fingers loosely.

"Okay," she said after a long moment, voice hoarse but satisfied. "Now that was a proper thank-you."

Amon gave a tired, breathless laugh and kissed the side of her neck. "Good. Because I don’t think I have another one left in me right now."

Seraphina smiled against the pillow. "For now."

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