NTR: My Apartment Complex

Chapter 86: Chapter 86: Otome (3)

I became even more wild, both pressing my hips lightly and thrusting upward in coordination with her bouncing rhythm, while continuing to bury my face into her brimming bare breasts.

My tongue flicked continuously around her nipple that was drenched in saliva, sucking with a greedy, wet squelching sound.

My large hand pinned one side of Otome’s blooming hips tightly down, feeling each layer of smooth flesh moving artfully on my thighs.

Otome tilted her neck lightly, her jade hairpin swaying softly.

She didn’t complain or show any signs of pain at all, but merely dropped her entire body weight down slowly, swallowing the vein-covered shaft whole to the bottom of her core.

Her long, slender hands threaded into my hair, caressing softly, gently enjoying every deep, thorough grinding stroke and the mesmerizing sucking sensation on her bare natural beauty.

"How is it, naughty young man? Does it feel wonderful?"

Otome spoke in a gentle, deep, and warm voice filled with enchanting playfulness.

Her blooming hips still maintained that slow, smoothly mesmerizing bouncing rhythm; every lowered rhythm felt like wanting to devour the entire vein-covered penis shaft whole.

"Extremely wonderful."

I uttered in a muddy tone.

My right hand raised up, swinging a clear, painful "Smack!" onto her round, brimmed buttocks, making the smooth flesh bounce in dirty, successive waves.

Immediately after, my five fingers slipped underneath her disheveled Kimono dress, slowly caressing her smooth, snow-white pair of thighs wrapping tightly around both sides of my waist.

The cool skin sensation of her thighs contrasted completely with the burning intercourse zone below.

It seemed my praise together with the provocative butt slap made the dirty instincts inside the mature woman burn even brighter. Otome’s vulva began to undergo clear, transforming movements.

Squelch... Squeegee...

The mucosal flesh fibers inside the warm cave vault unexpectedly contracted more fiercely, squeezing the penis shaft tightly like a shrinking velvet ring contracting urgently.

The secluded space inside heated up red-hot like a nectar furnace; as the temperature rose high, pleasure fluid secreted more and more, overflowing in a slimy mess, drenching the entire root area of intercourse.

Every lowered bouncing rhythm of Otome now was not merely a gentle sliding, but a brutal grinding stroke.

The wet, super-contracting vulva walls rubbed frantically against each bulging blood vein on my penis shaft, bringing a stream of numb, piping-hot pleasure to the point of wanting to burn all logic away.

"Um... It’s so hot... Your vulva is squeezing me tight..."

I pressed my hips lightly and thrust upward, enjoying the feeling of being squeezed tightly by that nectar-soaked, red-hot cave vault without leaving a single gap.

Otome smiled softly in full satisfaction, her ecstatic eyes looking at me, continuing to slowly let her hips float to enjoy this absolute filling.

Otome seemed to no longer want to keep the slow, relaxed tempo. Seeing the ecstasy in my eyes, her full red lips curled lightly into an enchantingly seductive smile.

This woman’s flirtatious, desire-filled eyes intentionally caught my gaze, burning every sense in the secluded room.

"Starting to not be able to take it anymore? Then... prepare to receive this, boy..."

Otome whispered, and then unexpectedly surged her body up, slamming her blooming hips down hard. Her bouncing speed immediately increased, changing from slow to urgent and fierce.

Squelch! Squeegee! Smack! Smack!

The crisp sound of flesh impacts mixed with the wet pleasure fluid splashing out slimily echoed throughout the space. Otome raised her hips up high and then slammed her entire body weight down hard, letting the hard penis drive deep to the hilt, pounding continuously right at her red-hot uterine entrance.

While her hips were still thrusting urgently without stopping, Otome extended her two long, smooth hands forward. I immediately reached out, our ten fingers interlacing tightly, squeezing without a single gap.

Otome’s gorgeous face leaned close to mine. Her proud, tied-up hairstyle was slightly disheveled, the jade hairpin swaying with every shocking rhythm. Her cheeks were seductively flushed red, her full red lips slightly open, panting hot breaths directly onto my face, fully displaying the charmingly dirty allure of a mature woman completely submerged in ecstasy.

"Ah... Ha... So wonderful... Stab deeper, Hugo...~!"

Our tightly interlaced hands passed glowing heat back and forth, serving as a leverage point for Otome to become even more frantic. Her blooming hips bounced up and down continuously at wind-slashing speed, her wet, piping-hot vulva contracting repeatedly, squeezing my vein-covered shaft tightly in every deeply ecstatic, ultimate downward slam.

Our tightly interlaced fingers squeezed hard with every frantic hip-bouncing rhythm of Otome. Inside that warm cave vault, the feeling at this moment for me could only be described by two words: burning and suffocating.

The internal structure of Otome’s vulva was thick, juicy, and possessed wonderful elasticity.

The mucosal flesh layer covering from the entrance deep inside continuously contracted urgently, hugging tightly against each bulging blood vein on my penis shaft.

Every time Otome lifted her hips up and slammed down hard, thousands of wet, pleasure-fluid-drenched flesh folds rubbed and ground wildly along the entire length of the vein-covered shaft.

The red-hot temperature was like a steam furnace wrapping around my large glans, radiating a suffocating heat wave yet delivering ultimate, numb pleasure.

Squeegee! Squelch! Smack! Smack!

As for me, the feeling of being actively bounced on top by a seductive woman like Otome was an ultimate stimulation both visually and physically.

My entire penis, as hard as cold iron, twitched continuously inside her vulva.

Every decisive lowered hip stroke of Otome made my large glans slam hard against her uterine entrance, delivering a shocking sensation directly up my spine, making the sensitive nerve at my lower back tingle with numbness.

Pleasure fluid overflowed copiously, blending with smooth sweat clinging to the flesh of both bodies pressed tight together.

The slippery, red-hot feeling continuously rubbing between the two sensitive areas made pleasure surge into fierce waves. I clearly felt every throbbing pulse from the muscle fibers inside her vulva clamping tight around me, as if wanting to wring out the very last drop of vital essence from the young man.

Otome’s face leaned close, her full red lips slightly open with rapid breath blowing straight onto my neck.

The blend of ripe, enticing fragrance and the wind-slashing bouncing rhythm made me completely mesmerized, only knowing how to squeeze her slender hands tightly, pressing my hips and thrusting upward to respond to every deep, mind-numbing stroke.

Her full red lips, smooth with pleasure fluid, smiled lightly, uttering a voice whispering both playfully and provocatively:

"What’s wrong, young man? We’ve only been bouncing for a bit and your eyes are already going dazed like that?"

She intentionally paused her bouncing for one rhythm, and then unexpectedly slammed her hips down hard to the ultimate bottom, letting my large glans strike straight against her red-hot uterine entrance.

Smack! Squelch!

"Ah... Ha... Is this 20cm vein-covered thing ultimately meant for battle, or just meant to be scenery for me to enjoy?"

Otome’s flirtatious teasing words were like a bucket of boiling oil poured straight into the burning flame of lust inside me. The pride of a young man immediately surged up.

I smirked with a wicked smile, my eyes tinged with a muddy, male red hue looking straight at her seductive face close by.

The hand tightly interlaced with her hand immediately squeezed hard, my remaining hand reaching out to firmly hug Otome’s round, blooming buttocks, pressing my hips hard to thrust upward from below in an extremely brutal stroke.

"To be scenery? Let me show you what it means to not be able to withstand it, owner!"

I began actively thrusting my hips continuously, the rhythm from below surging upward frantically, rubbing fiercely against the urgently contracting cave vault.

Otome startled before the fiery response, her mist-covered eyes opening wide and then immediately closing halfway in complete wild trance. She laughed softly in her throat, her bouncing buttocks becoming even more insane to coordinate with every wind-slashing thrust of mine.

"Um... Ha... Very good... Let’s see how long this kid can hold out!~"

"Only 20 minutes have passed, consider yourself stronger than most men already."

Otome whispered, the smile on her full red lips becoming even more teasing and seductive. Her blooming hips were still bouncing repeatedly, pushing pleasure fluid inside her vulva to overflow slippery, making dirty squelching sounds.

The warm, thick mucosal layer of the ripe woman continuously contracted, tightly hugging around my 20cm vein-covered shaft. That warm, frantic wrapping sensation extended continuously, dragging both into an endless realm of lovemaking.

...

Time passed quickly; the secluded room was filled with piping-hot air and a thick, sweet scent of love.

45 minutes had passed since the battle began.

No matter how high one’s prowess and endurance capacity were, maintaining a continuous bouncing rhythm on my thighs for nearly an hour also made Otome’s legs a bit tired. Her blooming hips began slowing down by one tempo, her breathing becoming rapid, her cheeks flushed red, and a layer of smooth sweat seeped out covering her snow-white skin.

"Hmm... You truly compress it well..." — Otome uttered a soft whisper, her lips trembling from exhaustion yet not forgetting to drop teasing words:

"But my legs are starting to get tired... How long do you plan to make this owner serve you, young man?"

Seeing her legs were a bit tired, I smirked with a wicked smile, both hands immediately squeezing Otome’s round buttocks tightly, pinning her down to control the entire game.

"Tired legs already? Then let me finish it!"

I let out a muddy growl, my hips starting to slam upward from below at wind-slashing speed and with brutal slamming force.

Smack! Smack! Squelch!

The fierce upward hip thrust made my entire 20cm penis stab straight, violently shocking right into Otome’s uterine entrance. This overly wild impact was the fuse that triggered the peak climax of both.

Otome’s vulva unexpectedly contracted violently, the inner muscle fibers clamping my vein-covered shaft more fiercely than ever before. Her whole body shuddered violently, her eyes going dazed from trembling pleasure, pleasure fluid overflowing copiously as she officially reached the peak.

At the same time, my endurance shattered completely. My entire penis twitched continuously inside her nectar-soaked cave vault.

Spurt! Spurt! Spurt!

Waves of thick, piping-hot semen spurted out with extremely strong force, pumped straight deep inside Otome’s frantically contracting vulva.

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