NTR: My Apartment Complex

Chapter 89: Chapter 89: Otome (6)

That arrogant provocation immediately ignited the burning flame inside Otome.

Far from lying there passively receiving it, this ripe woman actively raised her smooth, snow-white pair of thighs high, squeezing my firm waist tightly, and then locked both ankles behind my back.

The solid support from that pincer of flesh became the perfect leverage for every hip thrust.

Every time I slammed my hips brutally from above, Otome squeezed her leg ring tight, pulling my entire lower body compressed tight into the intercourse zone, making the stiff, vein-covered shaft drive deep to the hilt, shocking straight into the innermost end of her red-hot uterus.

Smack! Smack! Squelch! Squeegee!

The crisp sound of flesh impacts resonated with the wet pleasure fluid splashing slimily, echoing throughout the secluded bathroom space.

Otome’s super plump, pink vulva at this moment had reached the ultimate state of frenzy.

The warm mucosal flesh layer inside contracted frantically, turning the nectar-soaked cave vault into a brutal meat press, violently twisting and squeezing every bulging blood vein on my penis shaft.

That terrible contracting pressure seemed as if it wanted to twist and wring out every last drop of vital energy from the young man, bringing a surging stream of numb pleasure transmitted straight up the spine.

"Ah... Ha... This kid... How do you find the squeezing power of my vulva?"

Otome turned her head back, her gorgeous eyes dazed and covered in mist, her pink tongue lightly licking her full red lips overflowing with pleasure fluid.

She uttered a voice whispering in ecstasy, both panting rapidly and dropping flirtatious, teasing words:

"Is the vulva of a mature woman wanting to strangle this stiff, arrogant thing of yours already? Will you be able to hold out until I am satisfied?"

Looking at her dirty expression and the cave vault contracting as if wanting to swallow me whole, I smirked with a wicked smile.

The violent possessive instinct inside me erupted. My two hands reached forward, tightly squeezing her brimmed bare breasts that were bouncing with every shocking rhythm, plucking hard at her two stiffened nipple tips, uttering a muddy tone in response:

"Want to twist me apart? Let’s see how many more brutal thrusts this nectar-soaked press of yours can take, Otome!"

I began accelerating speed to the absolute maximum. With the pincer lock from her pair of thighs clamping my waist, I slammed my hips continuously with wind-slashing stabbing force.

The vein-covered shaft poked out and pulled in wildly, rubbing frantically against the squeezing vault walls, turning the lovemaking into a fiery battle filled with mind-numbing bliss.

Looking at her brimmed, plump bare breasts swaying repeatedly with every stormy downward hip stroke, the greed inside me erupted fiercely.

I bent my body low, burying my face completely into the middle of her bountiful natural beauty, smelling fragrant with the thick sweat scent and enticing floral fragrance of a ripe woman.

I opened my mouth wide, taking one side of Otome’s large breast entirely inside, beginning to suck wildly.

My lips sucked tight against her snow-white skin, creating dirty smack! smack! sounds in the cramped space.

My tongue flicked continuously, licking and sweeping around her radiant areola and then concentrating force onto her nipple tip that had stiffened like a chestnut.

Rustle... Smack!

I held that nipple tightly inside my mouth, using my teeth to grind lightly and then biting down in a brutal stroke.

"Ah... Ha! Easy... Easy on the teeth, young man... Ahhh!~"

The biting stroke indirectly stimulated Otome’s entire nervous system, making her shudder and bounce up.

Her pair of thighs locking tight around my waist immediately squeezed more fiercely, pulling both lower bodies drenching-tight against each other without leaving a single gap.

Her red-hot, nectar-drenched vulva below seemed to react to that pleasure-laden pain, contracting violently at once, its flesh walls squeezing my vein-covered shaft as if wanting to twist it apart.

Without stopping there, I let go of the nipple tip on this side, switching to her remaining breast.

My two hands kneaded the soft, bountiful mass of flesh to deformed shapes through each finger gap, while my face continued to bury deep, sucking, biting, and pinching her two ultimate sensitive points repeatedly.

Every time my teeth bit lightly into her trembling nipple tip, I pressed my hips to thrust upward from below in a wind-slashing stroke.

The vein-covered penis shaft poked deep to the hilt, shocking straight into her pleasure-fluid-drenched uterine entrance, creating a wild harmony of flesh and ultimate bliss.

Otome tilted her head back wildly against the leather couch frame, her two hands clutching my hair tightly, both moving her buttocks in coordination and groaning muffledly in inescapable ecstasy.

The brutal biting and sucking force on her two brimming nipple tips, combined with the continuous downward hip slams, pushed Otome’s pleasure beyond all limits of endurance.

No longer restrained whispers, she completely discarded the delicate manner of a mature woman, tilting her head back wildly against the leather couch frame and letting out wild, loud groans echoing throughout the closed room.

"Ah... Ahhh... So dirty... Gasp... Young man... Fuck harder... Ah!~"

I raised my head up from her heaving natural beauty, smirking with a wicked smile looking at her gorgeous face going dazed with bliss.

My hands squeezed her slender waist tightly, starting to accelerate my downward hip slamming to a brutal degree. The stormy thrusting speed turned my lower body into a cold iron pincer plowing continuously into her red-hot cave vault.

Smack! Smack! Smack!

Squeegee! Squelch!

The fierce and violent friction at an extremely high frequency caused the copious pleasure fluid overflowing from her super plump vulva to be whipped up wildly.

That slimy, nectar-soaked fluid was beaten repeatedly by the wind-slashing thrusts of the vein-covered shaft, starting to foam and forming slimy layers of white lather clinging all around the penis base and her two swollen, red flesh lips.

"How is it, Otome? Look at your vulva being fucked by me to the point of foaming white lather!"

I uttered in a muddy tone, both slamming my hips urgently and dropping dirty teasing words.

Otome opened her mist-covered eyes slightly, looking down at where our two sensitive areas were pressed tight together, glistening with a dirty layer of white lather.

She shuddered violently, her two legs locked around my waist squeezing even tighter, uttering a rapid, panting groan yet not forgetting to respond provocatively:

"Gasp... It’s because of this... this big, vein-covered thing of yours... being too fierce... Ah... Ha... Fucking and plowing inside me into pieces... Keep holding out... Don’t come early, young man... Ahhh!~"

"Want to challenge me? Then receive this!"

I let out a growl, both hands reaching forward to squeeze her round buttocks, and then slammed my hips upward from below in brutal, deep-to-the-hilt thrusts that made the entire leather couch tremble violently, submerging both into an irrecoverable sea of crazy bliss.

The entire small room radiated glowing heat mixed with the thick scent of pleasure fluid, creating a suffocating atmosphere that burned every sense.

My downward hip-slamming rhythm surpassed ordinary control, becoming stormy, rough, and instinct-filled thrusts. The swollen penis shaft, with blood veins bulging, poked deep continuously, grinding brutally past each nectar-drenched mucosal flesh fiber.

The slimy, white lather layer was whipped everywhere around her two swollen red flesh lips and the base of my penis, creating wild, dirty sounds.

Smack! Smack! Smack! Squelch!

"Ah... Ha... Otome... Your vulva squeezes so brutally... Ugh... Pleasure... So pleasurable I could die!~"

Unable to contain it any longer, I burst into muddy, wild groans from deep within my throat.

The warm, tight feeling wrapping as if wanting to twist every inch of flesh on my vein-covered shaft sent an electric shock running along my spine, burning away all remaining patience.

Otome was completely defeated before this brutal attack. Her legs were still locked tight around my waist, but trembled violently with every shocking rhythm.

Her two hands scratched the leather couch surface, her head tilted back wildly, her gorgeous eyes rolling white in ultimate ecstasy. Her full red lips overflowing with pleasure fluid opened wide, letting out loud, broken cries following the exact wind-slashing thrusting rhythm of mine.

"Ah... Ahhh... Young man... Fuck... Fucked the inside of me into pieces... Ah! Gasp... So pleasurable... I can’t take it anymore... Ahhh!~"

"Tell me, Otome! Between me and your husband, who fucks you with more pleasure?" I gritted my teeth, uttering in a muddy tone, my two hands lifting her blooming buttocks firmly, slamming my hips in a brutal downward thrust to the hilt.

"Ah... Ha... You... You! You are stronger... hundreds of times fiercer than him... Gasp... This vein-covered thing... tore me apart... Ah!~" She rolled her eyes white and cried out, admitting without a shred of concealment in complete submission.

"Then receive it completely!"

That dirty admission was the final straw.

I grabbed her two slender flanks, slamming my hips continuously in five or six brutal thrusts, targeting straight at her deepest sensitive point right before her uterine entrance.

The wild collision triggered the peak climax of both. Otome’s vulva unexpectedly twitched continuously, her inner muscle fibers contracting violently, clamping my vein-covered shaft more fiercely than ever before.

Her whole body shuddered violently, pleasure fluid overflowing copiously like an erupting volcano as she officially reached the peak, letting out a long groan tearing through the space.

At the same time, my endurance shattered completely. I let out a ultimate growl of satisfaction, both hands squeezing her buttocks tightly, submerging the entire terrible length as deep as possible.

Spurt! Spurt! Spurt!

Waves of thick, red-hot semen spurted out with extremely strong force, pumped directly and fully deep inside Otome’s frantically contracting cave vault.

Her body trembled violently, her two hands holding my head tightly, swallowing the surging stream of vital energy with muffled groans. Both of our lower bodies were pressed tight against each other, panting rapidly in ultimate, ecstatic satisfaction.

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