NTR: My Apartment Complex

Chapter 60: Chapter 60: Pilith (8)

Although the recent peak wave has just swept through, leaving Pilith’s body trembling and exhausted, I absolutely do not give her a single second of rest.

I reach my left hand forward, using two fingers to clamp tightly around the queen’s pink, erect, and swollen nipples, then roughly pinch and pull them outward.

"~Aaaah! It hurts... so much! Don’t pinch my nipples anymore... ~Uhm!"

Pilith screams out in pain, her head drooping against the stone railing.

I bend down to press close against her sweat-drenched bare back, biting hard into her smooth shoulder and sucking on her porcelain-white neck, leaving deep, reddish bite marks of ownership.

With my right hand continuing to grip her waist tightly, I drive my hips forward wildly, accelerating the pounding speed to the absolute limit.

"Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!"

The sound of colliding flesh shatters the quiet space.

Pilith’s pink, swollen, and deeply flushed vulva is submerged in a sea of slimy fluids and pure white foam.

With every full-length plunge, her plump lower abdomen swells and rises visibly, clearly outlining the shape of the penis inside.

The tender internal flesh walls inside the vagina contract crazily, choking the veiny shaft as if wanting to swallow every inch of flesh.

The cruelly ruthless and scorching friction burns into a furnace, pushing both of us to the limit.

"I’m about to cum... Your Majesty." I grit my teeth in restraint.

"~Aaaah! I can’t take it anymore! Your semen... hurry up and shoot it into my womb!" She moans with stimulation.

I let out a roar, pinning her hips tightly and executing the deepest thrust, pressing the glans tightly against the suffocatingly contracting opening of the womb.

The scorching sensation erupts, with wave after wave of thick, piping-hot semen gushing directly deep into Pilith’s abdominal cavity.

"~Aaaaaah..."

Pilith rolls her eyes back, her slimy vulva contracting continuously to milk every last drop of essence, leaving the warm, surging fluids to overflow and trickle back down her thigh crevices amidst heavy, panting breaths.

Pilith pants from exhaustion. The scorching heat from my semen makes her belly feel even hotter, causing her to sweat more profusely.

"Haha, it feels so great."

I roughly grab Pilith’s legs and pick her up. Her back presses flat against my chest, and my arms wrap around underneath her legs.

"Aaahhh... wait... this posture won’t do." Pilith says in a panic.

I smirk; I’m already extremely stimulated myself. Fucking a queen is something no one can handle.

"Hehe, let me serve you. Enjoy it."

I thrust my hips upward; my penis, still buried inside her vulva, begins to move.

"~Aghh... this posture... uhghm... it’s too sensitive." Pilith moans, but she loves it too.

The sudden change in posture leaves Pilith completely at a disadvantage.

In this cradling posture, her entire body weight rests entirely on a single fulcrum: the 20cm veiny shaft still buried all the way deep inside her vulva.

Pilith’s back presses tightly against my sturdy, scorching chest.

Her smooth, fair thighs are hooked underneath by my arms, forcing her knees back toward her chest.

This cradled posture forces her pink, swollen, and fluid-drenched vulva to open as wide as possible, fully exposing the lewd junction out in the open night air of the balcony.

"Smack! Smack! Smack!"

I grip her thighs tightly and thrust my hips, pumping upward from below with crazy, brutal strokes.

The veiny shaft pulls almost all the way out to the entrance before plunging deep down again, wedging the rounded glans to tear through the remaining thick semen and love juice, driving straight to the bottom of the womb.

"~Aaaah! No... No way! It’s too deep... You’re plunging right up to my cervix! ~Uhh!... too deep... it hurts."

Pilith throws her head all the way back, resting heavily against my shoulder.

Her disheveled pink hair scatters in the night wind.

The immensely powerful upward thrust combined with her body weight makes every collision of flesh produce a crisp, exploding "smack, smack" sound.

The abundant love juice and piping-hot semen are beaten by the pounding hip motion into patches of white, frothy foam, running drenchingly down her slimy thighs to drip onto the balcony floor.

In this maximally widened posture, the tender internal flesh walls inside Pilith’s vulva contract more violently than ever before.

The extreme sensitivity of the G-spot being constantly rubbed makes the swollen flesh walls squeeze tightly around the shaft as if wanting to crush every protruding vein.

With every deep upward thrust, the queen’s fair lower abdomen bulges into a rounded mass clearly outlined through her thin skin, looking incredibly stimulating.

"~Agh... Agh... It’s so hot... my vulva... this posture is terrifying... ~ahgghh!"

Pilith grips my arms tightly, her eyes rolling back in a daze from the wild pleasure.

Her massive, giant breasts bounce and jolt violently with every hammering stroke.

The arrogant queen is completely immersed in brutal debauchery, moaning like mad in the windy palace atmosphere.

This cradled posture creates a ruthless, direct stabbing angle like never before.

With no support from the floor or railing, Pilith’s entire naked body hangs completely suspended, bearing its full weight on the 20cm veiny shaft buried inside.

Every time I thrust my hips upward from below, gravity drags her hips crashing down, causing the rounded glans to press brutally deep against the cervix.

"~Aaaah! Deep... terrifyingly deep! All of that of yours... it’s crushing my womb! ~Uhh!"

Pilith writhes all over, her hands clutching so tightly they leave red marks on my arms.

Her vulva is stretched to the absolute limit, the swollen pink lips enveloping the base of the penis.

Due to the thigh-folded, chest-pressed posture, the internal walls contract continuously, the tender folds stretched wide yet still fighting to contract frantically, choking the veiny shaft like an automatic pressing machine.

"Squish... slurp... smack! Smack!"

The sound of love juice and thick semen beaten into sticky, white soapy foam by the pounding hips echoes; every thrust forces that abundant fluid to overflow into slimy lubricant all over her thighs.

The scorching heat radiating from the furnace-like vulva spreads intensely, turning the third queen’s fair skin completely flushed, glistening with sweat under the night moonlight on the balcony.

The ultimate point of stimulation is Pilith’s lower abdomen.

Every time I pour strength into a full-length thrust, her flat, delicate lower abdomen rises and bulges clearly with the shape of the glans pressing inside.

The direct collision with the deepest sensitive spot makes Pilith completely lose control of her body.

"~Agh... Agh... ughhh..."

The queen’s pink hair is disheveled, her eyes rolling back in a daze from the overwhelming pleasure.

The rapid hip pumps from below continuously shove the full length of the penis deep to the bottom of the vulva. The pink, swollen flesh walls engorged with blood begin to react wildly, contracting back-to-back at high frequency.

The tender internal flesh folds squeeze tightly around every millimeter of the veiny shaft.

That intense, warm gripping force is just like an automatic clamping mold desperately wringing out and crushing the rounded glans wedged firmly at the mouth of the womb.

"~Aaaah! Squeeze... Damn it... I love your penis... About to cum!"

"~Uhm.... Can’t take it anymore... ahghh..."

Pilith moans, choked, her thighs pressed tightly against her chest trembling violently.

The lewd friction between the swollen, slimy flesh walls and the scorching penis creates an exploding wave of pleasure.

Her engorged vulva contracts to the peak, squeezing out streams of piping-hot love juice to drench the base of the shaft.

I let out a low growl, my hands gripping her thighs tightly as I press my hips upward for the final time, wedging the glans all the way deep to the absolute bottom.

The blood vessels on the shaft twitch violently. Thick, piping-hot semen instantly spurts out in continuous, powerful waves straight deep into the womb.

"~Aaaaaaaaah!"

The torrential pressure of the semen combined with the milking contraction of the vulva makes her fair lower abdomen swell and rise visibly.

The pink flesh walls twitch incessantly, choking the glans as it discharges semen. Thick semen fills the vulva and then overflows, trickling down her sticky thighs amidst the heavy, panting breaths of both of us.

Because the semen is so scorching hot, it stimulates her. She ejaculates at the same time as me, her vulva tightening and releasing a tidal wave of slimy fluids.

Pilith and I both pant heavily.

The queen pulls my head down and kisses me. That saliva-smeared mouth is immensely greedy. We push our tongues into each other’s oral cavities.

My tongue and Pilith’s entwine like two snakes, swallowing each other’s saliva.

Truly, making love feels amazing.

I continue to hold Pilith cradled in that posture, kissing her for a long time.

The sound of swallowing saliva echoes repeatedly.

After a while, I finally break the kiss.

Suddenly, a knock on the door sounds along with a voice.

"Your Majesty, His Majesty the King is summoning you."

Pilith feels annoyed by this.

I gently set Pilith down; her vulva is still craving and contracting slightly, dripping small drops of slimy fluid.

"I know."

Pilith turns back toward me.

"That old man must be calling me for something." She shows irritation, crossing her arms over her chest.

I finish putting my clothes on.

"How sad, looks like you’ll have to go play with an old penis over there."

Pilith shakes her head.

"It’s probably just a meeting."

Then she turns around and winks playfully.

"See you another day."

I leap off the balcony and leave.

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