Peerless Perverted Actor Has a Celebrity Harem?!

Park almost froze.

"Shit— Emmie, I’m sorry." His voice was breathless against the back of her neck. "I—I kinda lost myself."

But at the front, where he couldn’t see, Emmeline’s lips curved into a small, secret smile.

"Don’t do it next time," she murmured.

He nodded quickly, still embarrassed.

But her hips didn’t stop moving.

What had started as an accident had turned into something she couldn’t bring herself to end.

The feeling of his huge, steel-hard cock dragging back and forth through the soft crack of her ass was too good. Every slow pump made the thick shaft spread her cheeks and then let them close again around him, hot and heavy and relentless. The way his shaft filled the space between her ass, the way the firm-soft flesh hugged every inch of him — she didn’t want it to stop.

"Hug me," she whispered.

Park’s arms wrapped around her immediately, one across her stomach, the other higher. She then snuggled deeper into the circle of his body as if chasing his warmth, arching her back into a gentle bow that pushed her round, supple ass more firmly against him.

The new angle made his shaft sink even deeper into the warm cleft.

She started moving with more purpose now giving in to here instincts — slow, rolling grinds that dragged the full length of him through that soft, hot channel over and over. The plush cheeks of her ass kneaded and squeezed along his shaft with every movement, the heat of her skin soaking into him until he felt like he was melting.

Park’s mind went white with pleasure.

He hugged her tighter, forehead pressed to the back of her shoulder, breathing hard against her skin.

The soft give of her ass around his cock was the most intense thing he had ever felt in either life. He was a virgin. She was a virgin. Neither of them had ever known sensation like this. He didn’t even notice when his hands started moving on their own.

One slid up and closed over the soft, heavy weight of her breast, squeezing the warm flesh and feeling her tight nipple press into his palm. The other dropped to her thigh, before his fingers sunk into the smooth, firm muscle there and squeezing hard.

"Mhmm~ brother—"

Emmeline moaned for real this time — a low, broken sound that vibrated through both of them.

Her hips shook and rolled faster, then she lifted her top thigh, opening a narrow space between her legs.

Park’s cock slipped into that new opening at once.

The shaft was suddenly trapped between the soft, warm pressure of her inner thighs.

The skin there was even softer than her ass — smooth, hot, and silky — and when she closed her legs again the full girth of him was sandwiched in a tight, living vice of pure warmth; almost immediately the entire length of him grew wet.

Clear, warm nectar was leaking steadily from her untouched entrance, coating his cock in slick heat until every small movement made a quiet, filthy sound.

Both of them started moving together, their hips rolling in the same rhythm.

His cock slid through the tight, wet heat of her closed thighs while the swollen head kept kissed the soft folds of her delicate flower at the front.

Every time Park thrusted forward the blunt tip pressed against the delicate, soaked entrance of her pussy — the softest, wettest, most vulnerable place on her body. The pressure was electric. He could feel the exact shape of her virgin opening against the sensitive head of his cock: the soft outer petals parted, the tighter ring of muscle just beyond them, the way it fluttered and yielded the tiniest bit under the weight of him.

The wet sound of it was quiet but unmistakable under the quilt.

Emmeline reached down between her legs, found the thick, slick head of his cock with her fingers, and guided it back into the space she wanted. She adjusted the angle and pressed her thighs tighter around the soaked shaft, and rolled her hips again with more purpose and determination now.

This time the blunt tip of him not only touched her virgin entrance — it pushed in!

The soft, wet opening of her virgin flower stretched around the swollen head of his cock with a tight, burning resistance that made both of them gasp. For a heartbeat there was only pressure, as the virgin muscle fought the thick intrusion.

Then the head popped past the entrance and sank in her pussy just enough to be fully inside her — only the first thick inch, but enough for Park to feel the impossible softness of her pussy walls as they hugged his shaft crown with wetness and tightness of a body that had never been penetrated before.

Emmeline’s whole body locked.

A loud, shocked moan tore out of her throat as the thick head of his cock entered her for the first time.

The stretch of his cock was sharp and overwhelming when it entered her little snatch; her eyes rolled back in pleasure.

Her thighs clamped hard around the rest of his length, trapping him in the soaked heat between them while the head of his cock was held tightly by the spasming ring of her virgin entrance, clenching her brother’s big wood in her pussy.

It twitched making park feel so much pleasure that he pushed in slight and squeezed her boobs.

Every muscle in her body started shaking at once as the first orgasm of her life crashed through her — sudden, violent, and completely overwhelming.

She came with only the head of his cock inside her, the tight virgin muscle fluttering and squeezing around the thick intrusion in helpless pulses, while the rest of his length stayed trapped and soaking between her trembling thighs.

The feeling of her coming around him — the rhythmic, involuntary clenching, the fresh flood of wetness, the way her entire body shook in his arms — was the most intense sensation Park had ever known.

Neither of them could speak.

They could only hold on while the aftershocks rolled through her and his cock stayed buried in that brand-new, impossibly tight heat.

Park’s forehead dropped against the back of her shoulder.

One hand was locked over the soft, heavy weight of her breast, fingers still sunk into the warm flesh, her tight nipple pressed hard into his palm.

The other hand stayed frozen on her thigh, gripping the smooth muscle like he was afraid to move even an inch.

Between her legs the positioning was almost cruel in how little it left to the imagination.

The thick shaft of his cock was trapped lengthwise between the soft, soaked heat of her closed thighs, the underside of him pressed firmly against the outer lips of her pussy. Only the swollen crown had pushed further — the blunt head already inside her, held tightly by the fluttering, virgin ring of muscle at her entrance.

Everything past that first thick inch remained outside, sandwiched in the silky, wet pressure of her thighs while her arousal kept leaking steadily around the place where he breached her. Warm, slick nectar coated the rest of his cock in a continuous, wetness, dripping down the shaft and making every tiny shift feel even more sensitive.

Emmeline let out a soft, shaky sigh of pleasure that she couldn’t hold back.

The sound was quiet but full of helpless feeling, her breath trembling against the pillow as the stretch of his cockhead inside her sent another ripple through her body.

Park answered with a low, strained sound of his own — half groan, half broken breath — the sensation of her tight entrance gripping just the head of him while the rest of his length stayed trapped and soaking between her thighs almost too much to bear.

Every tiny movement either of them made dragged the hot, soft flesh of her ass and thighs along the sensitive underside of his cock, and the dual feeling of that plush pressure combined with the impossibly tight, wet flower gripping just the crown of him made his entire body go rigid with need.

Neither of them spoke.

They just stayed locked in that frozen pose under the quilt — skin to skin, his chest against her back, one hand full of her breast, the other locked on her thigh, the thick head of his cock already inside her virgin body while the rest of him stayed trapped and dripping between her thighs — both of them breathing hard and trying to remember how to exist in bodies that suddenly felt too sensitive for anything this close.

The same single thought burned through both of them at the exact same time.

Should one of them pull away...

Or would one of them actually thrust?

If that happened — if either of them moved forward even a little — that would be the moment Emmeline lost her virginity and became Park’s!

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