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Chapter 117: Eira and Lynx Intense Bed Battle II

"Ahgnnnnn~"

She screamed. The sound was raw, primal, torn from her throat. Her eyes rolled back, and her hands flew up to grip his shoulders, nails digging into his skin.

He was deep, impossibly deep, and the Blessed mark blazed along his shaft, igniting a feedback loop that made them both gasp.

The pain she expected from his 10 inch big cock deep in her never came. Instead, pleasure flooded through her, a tidal wave that drowned everything else. It was just like when they had sex in his old room.

But this pleasure was a hundred times stronger than before, stronger than anything she’d ever felt, a pleasure so intense it bordered on agony, and she felt herself clench around him instantly, her orgasm ripping through her before he even moved.

Lynx felt it, the tight convulsion of her cunt around his cock, and he groaned, gripping her hips. He pulled out almost all the way, then slammed back in, and she screamed again.

"More," she begged, her voice breaking. "I f-fucking need more..."

He gave her more, he pulled out and slammed his glowing cock deep into her pussy in a brutal thrust.

SLAP.

The sound of his pelvis hitting her ass echoed through the room. Eira’s eyes rolled back into her head.

The moment his glowing head hit her cervix, his cock amplified the pleasure she felt, multiplying the sensation. It wasn’t just sex, it was an overload of the senses.

"Fuck!" Lynx groaned, his voice a low growl as he began to pump into her with savage force.

Smack. Slap. Smack.

The rhythmic sound of skin hitting skin filled the air, a wet, heavy slapping noise as he hammered into her.

Each thrust was deep and raw, his cock stretching her wide, the glow illuminating the point where they joined. Eira was losing her mind.

He fucked her hard, like she liked it. He set a brutal rhythm, his hips pounding against hers, the wet slap of skin filling the room.

"Yess~ Yess~ Y-yes~~"

Her breasts bounced with every thrust, and she clawed at his back, leaving red welts.

He leaned down, capturing her mouth in a filthy kiss, and she tasted herself on his lips, and she came again, clenching around him, her whole body shuddering.

He flipped her over without warning, pulling out and spinning her onto her stomach. She cried out at the loss, then moaned as he grabbed her hips and yanked her up onto her knees.

He entered her from behind, and the new angle made her see stars. He grabbed a fistful of her dark hair, pulling her head back, and she sobbed with pleasure.

"Say my fucking name," he growled.

"Lynx"

"Louder."

"LYNX!"

He slammed into her, and she came again, her cunt milking him, her thighs trembling.

He didn’t slow down. He kept pounding into her, and she came again, and again, and again each orgasm ripping through her, stacking on the last, until she was a sobbing, incoherent mess.

Lynx felt his own release building, the pressure coiling at the base of his spine. He pulled out, spun her onto her back, and shoved her legs apart.

Her eyes were glassy, her lips parted, her chest heaving. She reached for him, and he drove back into her, and she keened, a high, thin sound that shattered the air.

"I’m- I’m gonna..." she gasped.

"Cum for me," he ordered. "Cum on my big cock."

That did it again. She shattered, her body bowing off the bed, her cunt clenching so hard around him that he couldn’t hold back any longer.

He thrust deep, buried to the hilt, and came inside her, his cock pulsing, flooding her with heat. She screamed as she felt his hot sead, another orgasm ripping through her as she felt him fill her.

He didn’t pull out. He stayed inside her, his cock still hard, and he waited. Eira’s chest was heaving, her eyes unfocused, her lips moving soundlessly.

He leaned down, kissed her forehead, and then he started moving again.

She whimpered, she was now oversensitive, but she didn’t push him away. Her legs wrapped around his waist, and she let him take her again.

He fucked her through the night. He rolled her onto her side, lifted her leg over his shoulder, and drove into her at an angle that made her scream.

He sat back on his heels and pulled her onto his lap, bouncing her up and down his cock until she came again... ten, eleven, twelve, thirteen... she lost count.

She only knew his name, and the pleasure, and the way he kept going when she thought she couldn’t take any more.

Lynx felt the familiar sensation on his cock, he was close. He started pounding her harder as his orgasm hit him with her on top, her hips grinding, her cunt clenching around him in a steady rhythm.

He grabbed her ass, guiding her, and came hard, filling her again, and she collapsed against his chest, sobbing with raw, overwhelming pleasure.

He laid her on her back and lifted her legs onto his shoulders, folding her nearly in half, and he fucked her with a slow, deep rhythm that made every thrust feel like a revelation.

Her hands gripped the sheets. Her eyes were pure white. Her mouth hung open, a constant stream of moans and half formed words spilling out.

"Please... I can’t... fuckk... please..."

"You can," he murmured, his voice low, and he thrust deeper. He continued fucking her with the raw intensity he maintained all through, he could get tired during sex.

Pah! Pah!

After some time, Lynx was reaching his limit again. His fastest orgasm for the night. The friction of her soaking, tight walls and the sight of her shattered expression pushed him over the edge.

He let out a guttural roar, his silver and blue eyes flashing brilliantly as he delivered three massive, bone deep thrusts.

He came with a violent force, his seed erupting into her in three distinct, powerful bursts.

He groaned, his body shaking as he dumped his load deep inside her, the glow of his cock pulsing one last time in sync with his climax.

Eira could feel it forming, his thick seed flooded her pussy straight to her womb, but before she could think... she came again, her pussy pulsing and gripping him in tight, rhythmic spasms.

"Hgnnnnn~"

Her voice grew hoarse from screaming, her body twitching in a permanent state of climax.

The pleasure was so intense it was almost violent, her muscles locking up as she hit her fifteenth orgasm for the night, her legs shaking intensely, her entire body was vibrating and convulsing, and her cunt squeezing him like a fist.

He felt her go limp, her arms falling to the mattress, her head lolling to the side. Her eyes were half closed, her breathing ragged, her body trembling with aftershocks.

He was still rock hard. He pulled out, his cock slick and glistening with their combined fluid, and Eira made a weak, broken sound. She was spent, completely and utterly wrecked, her body limp and trembling.

Lynx looked at her, a satisfied grin spreading across his face. Her dark hair was plastered to her forehead, her skin slick with sweat, her thighs slick with his cum and hers.

She was beautiful like this, utterly undone.

He turned his head, and his gaze found Ava.

She was still sitting on the edge of the bed, exactly where she’d been, her hands clasped in her lap, her face flushed a deep red.

Her blue eyes were wide, fixed on him, and she swallowed hard. Lynx took a step toward her, his body still glistening with sweat, his cock still hard and glistening like an unsatisfied sword ready for more battle.

Ava gulped.

Her face was flushed, her lips parted, her lightning blue eyes wide and unblinking.

She’d watched the entire thing, every scream, every moan, every spasm, and she was so wet that she could feel the dampness soaking through her own clothes.

Lynx held her gaze, and she gulped. Again.

"Your turn," he said, and the words hung in the air like a promise, that was going to surely be fulfilled.

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