Chapter 103 – A slab in the face (I had to, please forgive me) [Erotic Content]
John pushed the slab under Rave’s bed. With the Bloodfallen possibly striking at any moment they always stayed together and tonight would be no exception. Especially not with all the fun activities they had available. It was fortunate that they had Aclysia to keep watch during the night.
“How does it work though?” John mumbled and waited for some kind of buff to appear, “Does it need some kind of signal or...?”
“Well, I know a signal I can give.” Rave’s sultry tone caused John to turn her way. Already, she was naked. Even the hundredth time around, he still marvelled at her. From the smooth surface of her long legs up to her athletic, toned butt and trimmed pink pussy-hair, over her flat stomach, small tits with the perky, pink nipples and finally her face. The half-Japanese was smiling teasingly. “Like what ya see, tiger?” She asked and brushed her pink, wild mane aside in a dramatic motion, twirling one of the longer, curled strands around her index finger afterwards as her blueish-pink eyes rested on John.
“Every time.” He said truthfully and walked over. Pulling Rave closer into his embrace, their lips met. With passionate, loving motions, they kissed. Rave’s hand travelled down and unbuckled his pants simultaneous to their tongues whirling. The second his pants fell, he got the pop-up.
Rave being affected as well was evident through their kiss. It rapidly grew more heated. Moaning, Rave grasped his cock. She started slowly, moving her nimble fingers up and down, stimulating the sensitive points and sending little jolts through John’s body, heightened by the magic of the slab. His own hands travelled lower until they arrived at her soft ass. He dug into that perfect backside. Rave giggled lustfully in response.Vissit novelbin(.)com for new novels
“Let’s move this,” she whispered before shoving John towards the bed.
Faster, faster still, she bounced. John wanted to taste more of this pleasure. He started moving his hips as well, finding a rhythm that suited them both, stretching her tight pussy with each thrust of his respectable manhood. “This.” Rave gasped, “This is....”
“....Really goooooood.” John finished the sentence for her. The Slab did its work perfectly, their normally awesome sex pushed up to eleven and becoming something above awesome, ultra-awesome, John didn’t know a word, his brain cells were currently fried by an endless assault of lust that poured through him like liquid fire.
Rave tensed up completely, her breathing ragged, her voice an incoherent mess of screams and moans. Her whole body showed the sudden orgasmic bliss that exploded inside her from one second to the other, drowning all her senses in a sea of sexual fulfilment. Her pussy tensed with the rest of her, tightening to a choke that almost would have stopped him from moving but John was close and his dick wet from all the juices Rave leaked in her orgasm and so he carried on fucking her through it and towards his own release.
It wouldn’t be far off. Just like his girlfriend, John was too sensitive in the first place to even recognize how close he was. Simply stepping from a constant height to an absolute climax, he raised his hips one, two, three more times and then his semen pumped up from his balls in a sudden explosion. It painted her insides with his seed. The white cum spilled out of his cock in spurts each as powerful as the last. He kept cumming and cumming. She kept screaming and screaming. Together they spasmed, until the need for more overtook them.
They moved, despite the orgasmic pleasure numbing all of their senses, their bodies still moved, instinctively demanding to lengthen their partner’s time at the top of the world. More of his seed filled her, more of her shouts filled the room. Time was a distant blur. Until, all of a sudden, it snapped back into focus.
John collapsed backwards onto the mattress. He hadn’t felt this drained since he had gotten these powers. Each drop of his seed had been pumped into Rave in the messy, prolonged orgasm. Rave was quivering on top of him, struggling to calm her breathing. “We... are keeping this...,” Rave stated.
John had no complaints.