NTR: My Apartment Complex

Chapter 118: Chapter 118: The redhead girl (1)

I slowly withdrew the phallus, still lingering with warmth, out of the softened vaginal cavity. I released my grip, neatly adjusted my clothes, and stepped aside to look at Liliana. Exhausted, she bent down, pulled out individual wet wipes to clean away the slime and white foam dangling and dripping from her vulva.

I smirked, teasing her:

"Hey? Next time you come to work, wear a vibrator."

Liliana paused for a beat, looking up at me with a pouty, dissatisfied gaze:

"Wear a vibrator for you to torture me?"

I just gave a faint smile and left it at that, letting her tidy herself up and clean the debauched battlefield in the office.

The next morning.

After a long, exhausting yet deeply satisfying night, I packed my things, left the villa, and returned to my high-end apartment in the downtown area.

"Still prefer staying here over the villa."

Stepping past the guard station stationed in the lobby, I leisurely walked into the lounge area and stepped into the luxury elevator cabin. Just as the doors were about to close, a gorgeous red-haired woman hurriedly stepped inside, standing parallel to me.

She was an extremely beautiful girl with brilliant red hair that caught everyone’s eye. She wore a tiny crop top that fully flaunted her slender waist, accentuating her full, large breasts heaving beneath the fabric. Especially alluring and bold were her translucent white pants; the straps of her black thong underwear were pulled high up past her waist, creating a sharp contrast and faintly revealing the curves beneath the sheer fabric. She was looking down intently at her phone, paying no attention to her surroundings.

Curiosity rising, I skillfully stepped closer, stealing a glance at the text messages displayed on her phone screen:

You’re completely useless.

I’m sorry, I’ll go buy the medicine. I promise to give you the best feeling tonight.

The corners of my lips curled into a mocking smile. Without wasting another second, I immediately pressed my body against hers from behind, deliberately bumping hard into her.

"Oh, I’m sorry. I was just reaching over to press the elevator floor button."

Taken by surprise by the sudden impact from behind, she lightly frowned in annoyance. However, when she turned her head and saw my sharp, handsome face and elegant appearance, her cold expression softened slightly.

"Yeah, it’s fine," she replied curtly in a haughty tone, then abruptly turned away, fixing her eyes back on her phone screen.

The moment she turned away, I quickly unbuttoned my coat and pulled down my trousers, fully liberating my massive, veiny, rock-hard phallus oozing a few drops of pre-cum. Giving her no chance to react, I used one hand to push hard against her back, making her stumble and drop her phone onto the elevator floor, while her hands were forced straight against the cold glass wall.

"Aaa...!" she gasped in terror.

Quick as lightning, my other hand swooped down, yanking her sheer white pants all the way down to her thighs, exposing her snow-white, rounded buttocks. The thong underwear was brutally shoved aside to one side, completely revealing her wet, fluid-drenched vulva cleft.

"Hey... what the hell are you doing...?" she panicked, turning her head back with wide eyes filled with horror and profound shock, struggling to stop me.

But it was already too late. I lifted my hips, plunging my massive phallus straight to the hilt deep inside her slimy vulva without warning. The brutal and overwhelmingly stimulating penetration struck her nervous system head-on, making her eyes roll back and her entire body go stiff.

"~ Ahggmmm...."

A choked moan, mixed with terror and ultimate pleasure, burst from her throat, echoing in the enclosed space of the elevator cabin.

The elevator continued moving up to the upper floors, leaving only heavy panting and wet flesh-friction sounds in the cramped space. I lowered my head, pressing my mouth close to her panic-flushed earlobe, exhaling hot, teasing breath:

"It looks like you and your boyfriend are fighting? Let me help you out a bit then."

Hearing those insulting and mocking words, she struggled angrily, her voice trembling with hatred hissed through her teeth:

"Pervert... pull your dick out of me right now!"

Instead of letting her go, I used both hands to grip her slender waist, hoisted her hips up, and poured all my strength into a deep, powerful thrust. The massive, veiny phallus swept straight into the tricky deep angle inside her vulva, catching her completely off guard and making her arch her pristine back forward in a thrilling sensation.

"~ Ughmm.... too deep..." She moaned chokedly, her eyes closing tightly from the sudden wave of pleasure.

Inside the quiet elevator, amidst the powerful and sloppy thrusts, a chaotic train of thought mixed with humiliation and ecstasy began running through the red-haired girl’s mind. Her body was betraying her own reason:

"Why... why is there a phallus this huge and terrifying in this world...? Clearly I’m being raped... clearly I should be scared and push him away... but... why does the feeling inside feel so full and blissful...!"

She bit her lip until it bled to suppress the lewd sounds threatening to escape, her hands gripping the elevator glass wall in utter helplessness.

Not letting her regain her reason, I began altering my tempo. I lifted my hips, extended my amplitude, and continuously stroked and moved the phallus slowly yet lethally inside her wet vulva. The large, veiny glans rubbed directly against every soft inner wall, stirring and scraping hard over her G-spot, causing her arousal juices to pour out torrentially, creating wet "slurping" sounds echoing throughout the elevator.

I leaned close to the back of her neck, whispering in a low, provocative tone:

"How is it? Your useless boyfriend definitely can’t give you this feeling, right? Look at how tightly your pussy is clamping onto me."

Tortured by the skillful and brutal stroking, the red-haired girl’s eyes went hazy, her body gradually softening with every in-and-out rhythm. She bit her lip until it bled, letting out broken moans through her teeth:

"~ Aah... you bastard... stop thrusting... um... pant... stop right now...!"

Even though her mouth constantly scolded and pretended to resist, deep inside her mind, the guilty and ecstatic thoughts were the exact opposite:

"Damn it... he’s right... that useless guy has never made me feel this good... To be fucked by a stranger in an elevator and have my body react this violently... If this keeps up I’m going to lose my mind...!"

The stroking accelerated even more, plunging both into a debauched battle of flesh inside the cramped space of the elevator shooting up to the upper floors.

The rapid and brutal thrusts continued to batter her tight vulva, making the sound of colliding flesh echo throughout the enclosed elevator. Seeing that the red-haired girl still put up weak resistance by biting her lip, I raised my hand and delivered a heavy, earth-shattering smack straight onto her snow-white, rounded buttocks.

"Smack!"

The resounding slap rang out sharply, leaving a vivid red handprint across her blooming buttocks. Taken by surprise, she jerked, a terrified scream almost bursting from her throat:

"~ Aah... you bastard...!"

Though outwardly putting up an angry front and trying to push my hand away, her mind was completely conquered by the overwhelmingly intense physical sensation. The feeling of being raped by a stranger with a perfect physique and a massive phallus ravaging inside split her reason into two opposing halves.

One half screamed in humiliation, wanting to fight back and scold the intruder; but the other half—her primitive instincts being stimulated to the absolute max—only craved to keep being fucked harder.

That contradiction was evident on her face. She bit her lip until it turned pale, her eyes welling up with tears of grievance and ecstasy, her body continuously writhing to my hip movements.

She didn’t dare scream out loud, afraid someone would see when the elevator doors opened, but that suppression only made the choked moans escaping her throat sound even more lewd than ever.

"~ Um... ugh... don’t... don’t hit me anymore... ahgmm...!"

She trembled all over, her hands braced tightly against the hazy glass wall, completely surrendering and yielding to the subsequent brutal thrusts, tacitly admitting that she was drowning in this sinful bliss.

The continuous, brutal thrusting combined with the crisp slaps landing on her snow-white buttocks pushed the red-haired girl’s nervous system to the brink of collapse. Her tight, piping-hot vulva began contracting madly, clamping onto the veiny shaft with an overwhelmingly suffocating grip.

-"Damn it... I can’t take it anymore."

After just a few extremely deep and rapid pelvic slams, an intense orgasm suddenly ambushed her, making her entire body stiffen and her eyes roll backward. A torrential flood of female fluids erupted, soaking her thighs and the displaced thong underwear. She collapsed, her hands sliding down the elevator glass wall in utter shock.

"No way... did I... did I reach the climax this fast...?"

She marvelled in disbelief, lifting her gaze to look at her own hazy reflection on the glass. Throughout her long-term relationship with her boyfriend, she always thought of herself as very strong with high endurance because their lovemaking sessions always lasted a very long time.

Yet, she never expected her body to collapse, spraying fluids and reaching peak pleasure after just a few short minutes under the torment of a stranger.

Turns out, she wasn’t enduring at all before. She simply had never tasted a phallus big enough, powerful enough, and skilled enough to fully unlock the deep, lewd instincts hidden within her body.

"~ Aah... no... why is it this fast... um...!" She moaned unconsciously, her body still trembling from the lingering aftershocks of the orgasm, completely subjugated by the absolute dominance of the man behind her.

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