NTR: My Apartment Complex

Chapter 122: Chapter 122: Red-haired girl (5)

Feeling the inner vaginal walls tighten and contract madly like a rhythmic suction machine clinging to every single sinew along the shaft of my phallus, I knew she had reached the absolute limit of ecstasy.

I let out a low roar, channeling all my strength into the final hip strike, plunging deep to the hilt straight to the uterine vault and holding it rigidly frozen there.

At that exact moment, I erupted, releasing a torrential surge of scorching-hot, thick semen in an immense volume deep inside her womb.

"Take my semen," I panted right beside her ear, my deep, husky voice overflowing with satisfaction.

At the same time, under the pressure of my violent eruptions, the red-haired girl’s body twitched violently. She rolled her eyes backward, her tongue lolling out as she let out a long, bliss-filled moan when a second orgasm swept across her cerebrum, causing her to spray a massive amount of arousal fluids mixed with my semen, splashing everywhere onto her thighs.

In that supreme, overwhelmingly ecstatic moment, she felt explicitly distinct waves of hot, heavy semen continuously pumping deep into her body. Her womb was flooded, her lower abdomen draggingly heavy from holding a colossal amount of male fluids.

Hazy, carnal thoughts swirled within her dazed mind:

"So much... It’s overflowing all the way inside... My body at this moment has truly turned into a container for his semen... It’s so depraved... but... it feels so amazing..."

She languidly rested her head against my shoulder, her trembling legs hanging limply as she was completely subjugated and transformed into a literal reservoir for semen.

I slowly withdrew the phallus, still lingering with a mixture of semen and arousal juices, out of the swollen, convulsing vaginal cavity of the girl. The opaque white mixture oozed out with momentum, dripping patter-patter onto the restroom floor. Leisurely, I gave a light pat to her flushed cheek—reddened from the orgasm aftershocks—and spoke in an arrogantly teasing tone:

"How was it? Does the feeling of being filled by a real man feel entirely different from that impotent boyfriend of yours back home?"

Hearing the taunt that touched upon her pride, the red-haired girl snapped out of her daze. Though her body was still trembling and exhausted, she glared at me, trying to salvage her final shred of dignity:

"Shut your mouth! You... you sick bastard! I’m going to call the police... you just wait!"

"Call the police?" I laughed loudly, my deep voice echoing through the cramped space. "Come on sweetheart, stop self-deluding. If you wanted to call the police, you would have done it back in the elevator instead of obediently lying there moaning, sticking your tongue out to enjoy it, and cumming back-to-back just like you did."

"You...-! Shameless!" Her face flushed bright red from having her inner thoughts hit right on the mark. She raised her hand to strike my face, but her weary arm was easily caught and intercepted by me.

I pulled her face in close, breathing my scorching heat right against her: "Accept reality. This slutty body of yours was born to service my massive phallus. And you know damn well that useless boyfriend of yours can never bring you that ecstatic feeling reaching all the way to the base of your womb like I just did. You’re addicted to it, aren’t you?"

"No... that’s not true..." She turned her face away, tears welling up again, but her tone was weak and completely devoid of its initial resolve.

"Stop being stubborn." I released her hand and adjusted my clothing. "If you like, go ahead and call the police. But I bet you’ll never do that. Who knows, a few days from now, when emptiness gnaws at that starving pussy of yours, you might just seek me out on your own to beg to be fucked again."

I didn’t give her a single second to rest. The moment she tried to close her trembling legs back together, I pivoted with my hips, violently swinging the still-erect, scorching hot, and slime-coated phallus straight against her face.

The massive, veiny glans struck hard against her swollen lips, making her jerk in surprise. I smirked, pressing the shaft right against her flushed cheek in an overpowering tone:

"Look at it sweetheart, it’s still hard as cold steel just like this. You satisfied me well, but it’s still not enough. You think you can rest? Round two starts right now."

"No... I... I won’t do it anymore... please spare me!" she whimpered, her voice trailing off from exhaustion.

I didn’t care about those pleas in the least. I grabbed her wrist, pulling hard to make her stumble to her feet, then brutally spun her around, forcing her to turn her buttocks toward me. I lifted one of her legs high, resting it upon the rim of the toilet bowl. This posture exposed her swollen, red vulva—leaking a mixture of semen and fluids from both of us—completely to my view.

"Don’t... don’t go back inside... my pussy hurts so much already..." she sobbed, looking down at her own private parts smeared with semen.

I pressed my body flush against her back, my rough hand aggressively parting the twitching labial lips to reveal the tight, scorching entrance.

"Whether it hurts or feels good, you’ll find out for yourself soon enough. Stop pretending, this slutty pussy of yours is contracting and waiting for my phallus to fill it up once more."

I pressed the glans hard against her cleft, feeling her scorching hot contractions, and began thrusting my hips brutally, driving the entire length of the shaft deep inside, making her let out a scream mixing pain and pleasure.

My violent and rapid thrusts turned the restroom into a cramped space filled with obscene sounds of colliding flesh. The massive, veiny shaft continuously plowed deep inside the scorching-hot vaginal cavity, drenched in slime and leftover semen from the previous round. Every hilt-deep plunge struck straight against her uterine vault, causing the red-haired girl to constantly writhe and throw her neck back in choked moans.

"Aah... um... pant... too strong...!"

Even though her vaginal cavity and body had just undergone a horrific ravaging in round one, my extraordinary endurance and physical stamina shattered all normal boundaries. The hip slams in round two not only didn’t diminish but grew tenfold more feral and powerful.

Amidst the daze of surging pleasure, chaotic thoughts raced through her mind:

"This man... what kind of monster is he anyway... How can his stamina be this terrifying and enduring... He just ejaculated and yet now he can violently fuck this hard all over again..."

Despite the dull ache in her lower abdomen and the weariness in her supporting legs, the scorching wave of pleasure overpowered everything else. She realized her body wasn’t resisting at all, and even excitingly adapted, unconsciously dipping her hips to coordinate with every single thrust of mine.

She trembled, gripping tightly onto the edge of the toilet bowl, surrendering herself deep into carnal indulgence as she let out lewd moans:

"Is it really... still possible to keep getting fucked like this, you monster?... Aah.....!"

The brutal thrusting continued to ravage her swollen vaginal cavity, causing the mixture of semen and white foaming slime to overflow and spill all over her thighs. Feeling her inner vaginal walls rhythmically contracting and sucking tightly onto my shaft, I smirked, purposely applying more force for an ultra-deep thrust before slowing my tempo to tease her:

"How’s that? Starting to realize how useless that weak boyfriend of yours at home is yet?" I breathed my heat right beside her ear, my deep voice carrying malicious amusement. "Today I’m going to fuck this pussy wide open to its absolute limit. By then, his tiny, pathetic dick will never be able to fill you or give you any feeling ever again."

Hearing those possessive, humiliating words, the red-haired girl’s face turned pale. Humiliation and panic surged turbulently in her mind, causing her to bite her lip until it bled as she sobbed in retaliation:

"You... what kind of nonsense are you talking about... You devil... Shut your mouth right now...!"

I laughed loudly at that agitated reaction, my hand gripping her slender waist tightly as I delivered one more immensely powerful, hilt-deep thrust:

"Shut my mouth? But this slutty pussy of yours is telling the truth instead. Look at how tightly it’s sucking and moaning with pleasure like this. Keep enjoying it, because from now on, your body belongs solely to this massive phallus of mine!"

The scorching heat from the brutal, rapid thrusts driving all the way to her womb made her vaginal cavity feel as though it were being heated to its absolute limit. The opaque white slime, melding with traces of leftover semen from the previous round, was churned by the veiny shaft to produce wet, filthy, intensely arousing sounds.

I maintained the posture, gripped her waist, and accelerated the tempo, thrusting continuously in a brutal rhythm. Every withdrawal and reentry made her tremble, her jaws clenching tight, her eyes closing shut only to roll backward from sensory overload.

"How is it? This slutty pussy is about to not be able to take much more, right?" I roared, driving in even deeper with hilt-deep plunges, striking every single most sensitive spot.

Under that relentless carnal torture, she completely shattered. Her entire body jerked, her legs propped on the toilet bowl twitching violently like being struck by lightning. Her scorching-hot vaginal cavity contracted madly, clamping onto my phallus in a lewd rhythm.

"Ah... ah... no... feels too good... pant...!"

Her moans dissolved into a long, broken scream as the most violent orgasm erupted. She came, a hot stream of arousal fluid erupting from within, splashing along the length of my phallus to soak her lower region and the floor. She collapsed her head onto my shoulder, panting her last breaths, her whole body paralyzed as orgasm aftershocks still raced down her spine, her pussy pulsing repeatedly to release the final drops of bliss.

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