NTR: My Apartment Complex

Chapter 119: Chapter 119: The redhead girl (2)

Feeling the tight vulva of the red-haired girl violently contract and erupt with a wave of warm arousal juices, I let out a low chuckle right beside her ear. I proactively slowed my pace slightly, yet kept the massive phallus plunged deep inside, and spoke in a haughty, teasing tone:

"What’s wrong? It’s only been a few minutes and you’re already peeing yourself with all that liquid?"

I raised an eyebrow, deliberately giving another light slap to her reddened buttocks, and continued to mock:

"Yesterday you were texting and complaining that your boyfriend was useless, but turns out you’re not so tough either. Breaking down like this after just a few rounds of being fucked by me, beauty?"

Having her embarrassing truth exposed right while her body was still trembling from the residual waves of orgasm, the girl’s face flushed crimson from a mix of shame and grievance. Even though her legs were still weak and her vaginal walls were still clamping down on my shaft, she tried to bite her lip, turned her head back, and glared at me defiantly:

"Shut your mouth right now... You bastard...!" She panted in broken intervals, her voice trembling while trying to put on a brave face to salvage a shred of dignity, "~ For the longest time... pant... I’ve always had great endurance... it’s just because your monster-like dick... is way too brutal and huge... that I... I only temporarily lost this round, okay!"

Hearing that clumsy yet bitter excuse, I couldn’t help but laugh louder.

"Temporarily lost?" I pressed my chest flush against her back, leaning my lips close to her flushing earlobe.

I released my grip on her slender waist, slowly withdrawing the swollen, fluid-soaked massive phallus out of her vaginal cavity.

I leisurely picked up my trousers, put them back on neatly, and slipped my jacket back on as if nothing had happened. As for the red-haired girl, she shakily stood straight up in a state of exhaustion, trembling as she picked up the sheer white pants from the floor to put them back on. However, that translucent fabric was now soaked with streaks of arousal juices and slimy white foam, clinging tightly to her skin in a manner that looked thoroughly lewd and humiliating.

Right at that moment, "ding," the chime signaled that the elevator had arrived at the desired floor. The glass doors slowly opened to greet the outside light. I stepped out of the elevator cabin with a composed expression, without bothering to look back.

The red-haired girl stood silently inside, her gaze complex as she watched my back walk away until the elevator doors closed. She bit her lip hard, a tumultuous wave of indescribable, mixed emotions rising in her heart as she muttered reproaches to herself:

"I was just brutally raped... and yet I resignedly let him fuck me until I came like that? That’s insane... I wonder how much longer he’d last if he kept going..."

The image of the veiny, absurdly massive phallus that had just ravaged the inside of her body kept flashing vividly in her mind, making her heart skip a beat. She unconsciously blushed thinking about that scene, and muttered further:

"That dick... it’s beyond a reasonable size... If he had ejaculated inside earlier, the amount of semen definitely would have been huge..."

Thinking of this, she instinctively shook her head hard to chase away the debauched thoughts enveloping her, feeling that she was truly incomprehensible and blameworthy for having a strange, nascent craving blooming deep in her soul right after being raped.

That same night, upon stepping inside her apartment, the red-haired girl saw the figure of her boyfriend lounging lazily on the sofa playing on his phone. A wave of anger and weariness instantly flared up in her chest. Remembering his useless text messages and incompetence, she coldly blurted out:

"Useless."

Startled, her boyfriend looked up, a bewildered and confused expression on his face as he started to stand up to ask for an explanation, but she coldly turned on her heel and walked straight into the bedroom, slamming the door shut behind her, leaving him dumbfounded in the living room.

Late into the night, the two of them went out for dinner to clear the suffocating atmosphere. Ironically, while strolling down the busy street, I happened to pass by the area and was walking outside. Feeling a slight call of nature, I ducked into a modern public restroom located right along the street.

From afar, the red-haired girl happened to catch sight of my familiar back walking inside. Her heart skipped a beat, and the wave of guilt and excitement from yesterday’s elevator incident rushed right back. She turned to her boyfriend with an indifferent tone:

"I’m going to the restroom for a minute, wait for me here."

Without waiting for her boyfriend to reply, she walked quickly toward the public restroom block. Seeing me just walk into the men’s restroom area, she sneaked all the way to the entrance, then pulled out her phone and called her boyfriend directly to shake him off:

"Hello? I just happened to run into a high school friend. They invited me to grab a drink with some old friends. You go home first, don’t wait up."

On the other end of the line, her boyfriend was stunned:

"Huh? Wait, why..."

Before he could finish his sentence, she decisively hung up the call. Her boyfriend sighed resignedly, still firmly believing that she was just making excuses to sulk over their argument from yesterday.

Right at that moment, I walked out from inside the men’s restroom and ran straight into her in the deserted hallway. I raised the corners of my lips in a meaningful smirk:

"Who would have thought we’d bump into each other here by fate."

Startled, she took a few steps back, her cheeks flushing red from embarrassment and fear, biting her lip as she cursed under her breath:

"Pervert..."

Before she could escape, I lunged forward, grabbed her wrist, and dragged her straight inside the men’s restroom. Situated in a major city, this public restroom was built to be extremely modern and spacious, featuring private, clean stalls completely soundproofed from the outside.

I pushed her into a spacious toilet stall and locked the door behind us. My eyes swept over her sexy outfit, and I chuckled lowly in praise:

"You’re dressed really nicely today."

Facing the enclosed space and my overbearing action, her reason began sounding warning bells. She felt that sneaking away from her boyfriend to meet a strange man like this was utterly outrageous and wrong; she told herself she must absolute not fall into depravity once more.

"Step aside... What do you think you’re doing...?" she used her hands to push hard against my chest, her voice stuttering and filled with guilt.

However, when my hands suddenly reached out, cupping her large, full, heaving breasts bouncing beneath her crop top, the fragile defensive wall in her mind instantly shattered. Hesitation flashed clearly in her eyes, turning her resisting pushes into weak, superficial touches.

"~ Ughm..."

She let out a tiny moan in her throat, her body softening by half. I quickly pulled my trousers down, liberating my massive, veiny, rock-hard phallus.

Just like that, I pressed her back against the toilet bowl behind her—where there was nowhere left to run.

Panicking, she sat heavily down onto the toilet lid, bracing her hands firmly against my thighs in an attempt to push me away. But my tall, broad frame blocked every single escape route, forcing the long, thick, and piping hot phallus to continuously rub and crash against her flushed cheek and chin provocatively.

"Come on... you won’t have anywhere to run today, sweetheart."

The cramped and private atmosphere of the public restroom cabin only intensified the suffocating and illicit ambiance. I pressed my body closer against the red-haired girl, leaving her no space to retreat.

Her hands braced hard against my thighs, pushing with all her might in hopes of clinging to a shred of remaining sanity. Yet, a woman’s strength was completely outmatched by my muscular physique. I used force to thrust my hips forward, guiding the massive, veiny phallus straight toward her terrified face.

The survival instinct and outrage of someone recently raped flared up, causing her to instinctively tilt her head to dodge, her lips pressed tightly together:

"Get away... you pervert..."

But that weak resistance couldn’t stop me at all. I used one hand to firmly grip her chin, while using the other to steer the giant shaft and drive it forcefully against her tightly sealed, pink lips. Its massive size and rock-hard stiffness created terrifying pressure, forcing her lips to pop open.

Instantly, the scorching glans slipped right past the gap between her teeth, brutally filling and driving deep into her warm, saliva-slicked oral cavity.

Being forced to swallow a massive object into her mouth so suddenly, the red-haired girl’s eyes widened, her entire body stiffening in shock and profound disbelief.

Her intuition had never been wrong: from the moment she saw the veiny shape and terrifying size of that phallus in the elevator, she had panicked inwardly. Yet, until this very moment—when it truly penetrated and ravaged the inside of her mouth—did she genuinely understand what overwhelming disparity meant.

The phallus was so huge and long that she had to widen her mouth to the absolute max, her jaw aching from trying to relax it enough to accommodate that brawny shaft.

The rough glans continuously thrust deep, passing her palate and hitting straight back toward the very depths of her throat, powerfully triggering her body’s gag reflex. Physiological tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, streaming across her cheeks from suffocation and being violated in such a brutal manner.

"Good grief... Even looking at it from the outside it looked absurdly huge... And now when it’s stuffed into my mouth, I have to gape my mouth all the way open and still can’t fit the whole thing... It’s both this long and this thick, how can anyone take this... It’s even stabbing deep enough to touch the back of my throat..."

Panicking, she dug her nails into my thighs, letting out muffled, choked sounds of distress from her suffocating throat:

"~ Um... gag... pant...!"

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