Chapter 110: Chapter 110: Caset (4)

Caset’s wild bouncing frequency and brutal hip-slam amplitude increased to a dizzying degree, pushing her entire nervous system to the edge of an emotional nuclear explosion.

Every downward hip drop drove my massive, veins-bulging, and scorching hot phallus deep into the ultimate corners of the uterine vault, forcing every single internal flesh fiber to tense up and endure the rough scouring.

The sensation of painful tightness intertwined with a current of pleasure running down her spine caused Caset’s entire body to twitch repeatedly, sweat pouring down profusely and soaking her hair falling across her shoulders.

The physiological mucus mixed with semen from previous rounds foamed into a pure white lather, spilling messily from the gap between our bodies, creating wet, sloppy "slurping" and "squelching" sounds echoing throughout the quiet office.

Caset’s lower abdomen swelled and deformed noticeably with every deep thrust, reflecting the absolute hegemony of the phallus inside her body.

Even though the direct friction against the uterus brought a numbing pain, the diseased and depraved fire of lust had burned away every remaining trace of the female police officer’s reason.

Caset threw her head back, letting out a long, choked shriek, her eyes rolling back into oblivion amidst the overwhelming rapture:

"~ Aah... um... can’t take it anymore... my pussy... my pussy is going to explode from pleasure, Hugo...!"

Right at that moment, the first climax erupted violently inside Caset’s body.

Her nervous system completely paralyzed before a massive wave of orgasm sweeping across her entire body.

Caset’s body stiffened rigidly, both hands gripping my shoulders so hard her fingertips sank deep into the flesh.

The internal vaginal canal contracted crazily, squeezing the phallus with a breath-choking force, while simultaneously gushing forth torrents of milky-white viscous fluid mixed with an outpouring of orgasmic water.

Caset ejaculated in broken moans, her whole body turning limp and collapsing against me, panting in broken breaths while her vaginal canal continued to twitch repeatedly in dying pulses from overload.

The very moment Caset collapsed in exhausted and ecstatic ejaculation, her vaginal canal was still contracting rhythmically in waves to embrace the phallus.

I looped both arms around her slender waist, channeling all the strength from my hips to change the attack angle.

I began thrusting upward from underneath with an extremely powerful and decisive force.

Instead of familiar straight horizontal thrusts, every time my hips flicked upward, the massive, veins-bulging phallus rubbed directly, sweeping hard against the upper vaginal wall and culminating in a deep, hard drive right into the swelling uterine vault.

This sudden angle change made the limp Caset jolt instantly, her eyes which had been hazy with orgasm suddenly widening in surprise and bliss.

"~ Aah... um... hic...!"

Caset shrieked a choked sound when my powerful upward flick struck right at the most sensitive spot inside.

Her body arched backwards like a taut bow, her hands hurriedly gripping my shoulders for balance as new waves of ecstasy crashed in madly.

The sound of colliding flesh "slap-slap" echoed more rapidly.

The upward thrusts from underneath carried a terrifying force, continuously striking the deepest spot inside Caset’s uterine vault.

Every time my hips flicked hard upward, the veiny part of the phallus rubbed brutally against the soft flesh walls, making her entire body shake violently as if hit by a high-voltage current.

Caset no longer maintained any dignity or restraint of a police officer.

She threw her head back and shrieked, her hands gripping my shoulders so hard they left bright red marks, physiological tears streaming down her lashes from overloaded pleasure.

"~ Aah... um... hic... this angle... this upward thrusting angle is going to kill me...!"

Caset panted in broken breaths while trying to lift her hips to coordinate with me, her voice choked and broken in the rapture:

"Thrusting this deep... my pussy is going to be tortured to pieces by you, Hugo... oh oh... feels so damn good...!"

I curled my lips into a low chuckle, continuing to maintain those powerful upward hip flicks while teasing:

"How is it, officer? Does this ’special’ service style make you satisfied with today’s fine report?"

Caset chuckled softly in rapture, her glistening eyes looking straight at me with challenge:

"Satisfied... extremely satisfied... Just keep torturing me, Hugo... don’t stop...!"

Toward the end, the tempo became increasingly frantic and uncontrollable.

The upward thrusts were so powerful they seemed to tear Caset’s body apart, every savage drive striking deep into the uterine vault causing her lower abdomen to bulge into a rigid mass after each penetration.

The leftover semen from previous times that hadn’t dissolved yet was stirred up, mixing with mucus to form a white, slippery mixture splashing wildly with every collision rhythm.

Caset, in ultimate infatuation, her shoulders drenched in sweat, gripped my shoulders tightly as if afraid of falling into the abyss of lust.

Amidst choked moans, she suddenly raised her glistening, lewd eyes, speaking in a raspy, provocative voice:

"Hugo... you... you’re really crazy... You keep thrusting this deep... aren’t you afraid of ejaculating all inside my body and... and getting me pregnant? I... I’ll sue you for harassment..."

Hearing that threat full of playful banter and lust, I curled my lips, my eyes burning with fire.

I didn’t slow down at all; on the contrary, I thrust harder, more brutally, pressing her body close to my chest, and chuckled lowly in reply:

"Sue? Go right ahead. You know very well I have more than enough money to follow you to any courtroom you want. But before thinking about that, worry about enduring all these thrusts of mine first!"

My arrogant response poured fuel on the fire.

Caset not only wasn’t scared but laughed out loud, a lewd and satisfied laugh.

She proactively leaned forward, using all the muscles in her vulva to squeeze tightly around my phallus, making both of us shake violently in a new wave of pleasure waiting to erupt.

The rhythm of the upward thrusts from below had now exceeded all limits of human reason and endurance.

The entire office was immersed in rapid, sharp "slap-slap" sounds combined with the continuous wet squelching of mucus.

My massive, veins-bulging phallus swept brutally through every nook and cranny of the vaginal canal, each upward hip flick driving straight down to the base deep into the depths of the swelling uterine vault.

Caset’s lower abdomen bulged noticeably with every brutal collision rhythm, deforming under the enormous pressure from inside her body.

The thick semen and frothy white mucus spilled messily around the base of the penis, splashing onto her thighs and seat.

Caset was completely submerged in a sea of overwhelming pleasure, her hands gripping my shoulders so hard her fingers sank into the flesh, her chest heaving violently with every broken, panting breath.

"~ Aah... um... can’t take it anymore... your phallus thrusts too deep... so deep I feel like dying and coming back to life, Hugo...!"

Caset threw her head back and shrieked, her vulva contracting with a crazy force, tightly squeezing the scorching hot phallus as if wanting to suck dry every last drop of energy.

Realizing the moment of eruption had arrived, I held back not a single shred of strength, swinging my hips to deliver one more devastating strike, roaring lowly:

"The time has come, Caset! Let’s come together with me!"

Hearing that authoritative cry, Caset rolled her eyes back, her body stiffening rigidly as the violent climax robbed her of her last defense line. Primal physiological instinct erupted, forcing her to shriek in ultimate rapture:

"~ AAAAAHHH... Coming with you... Hugo... take it all... shoot it all inside me...!"

Right at the moment I unloaded the full load of scorching hot semen, spraying it in gushes deep inside the uterine canal, Caset could no longer hold back either.

She arched her body, letting out a long, shattered moan while her vulva gushed forth torrents of milky-white viscous fluid mixed with orgasmic water.

Both bodies shook violently at the same time, sinking into the peak of exhausted satisfaction.

She smoothly slided her body upward, squatting neatly right on top of my abdomen and hips.

The contact point between our two bodies was still damp and scorching hot, scattered with mucus and semen from the previous combat round.

Caset pressed both hands against either side of my chest for leverage, lowering her beautiful yet seductive face.

She slowly pressed her lips against mine, proactively parting her mouth still tainted with the taste of semen to initiate a deep and lingering kiss.

I did not hesitate to respond, sliding my hand around the back of her neck, holding the angle firmly to embrace her soft tongue reaching inward tentatively.

The kiss carried the sweetness of saliva blended with the distinctive salty-bitter tang of semen, creating an immensely depraved sensory stimulation.

Caset whimpered softly in her throat, her nimble tongue entwine with mine without parting, sucking noisily with wet "slurping" sounds echoing through the quiet space.

Our hot breaths merged together in the tight embrace, thoroughly erasing all boundaries between reason and instinct, closing a round of intercourse drenched in ecstasy.

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