Tessa let out a sharp, "Oh, shut up," as she propped herself up a bit. Her hand darted down, grabbing my dick with a practiced ease, lining it up with her pussy. I felt this tight, heavy pressure right at the tip.
With a soft pop, she sank down onto , taking in all at once. That raw, skin-on-skin connection—damn, it never gets old.
The bed creaked under us as she started moving. "Ah! Oh, shit!" she gasped, her voice breaking into a laugh.
"Ha, you’re really into it today, huh?" I teased, grinning up at her.
"Oh, shut up already," she shot back, half-laughing, half-moaning. "What’s this crap about—ah!—piercing my mouth and pussy at the sa ti?"
"What’s that supposed to an?" she yelped, but before she could finish, I thrust up hard, bouncing her back. She collapsed onto my chest, her body trembling, completely out of control. This wasn’t her usual self—she’d normally fight to stay on top, steering the whole thing. Not today, though.
"Fuck, you’re tight," I muttered. Her pussy gripped harder than ever, and it was hot—almost burning. No booze, no tricks, just her.
"Ahh! Oh God!" she cried out, her breath ragged.
"Feeling good?" I asked, keeping my rhythm steady.
This was a win, no doubt about it. I wasn’t about to let it slip. I picked up the pace, hips working overti while she sprawled across , moaning right into my ear.
Seeing her like this—soone who usually held her ground, never backing down—crumbling under ? That rush of power lit up.
"Gonna kiss you," I decided, grabbing her ass with both hands and pounding faster.
"Ahh! Oh fuck! Ahhh!" Her voice hit a pitch I’d never heard before, wild and shaky. Tessa, tough as nails, making sounds like that—it was unreal.
"You good with dying like this?" I teased, smirking.
"Ahhh!" was all she could manage.
"Feels good, huh?"
"Fuck, yes! So damn good!"
"I’m gonna cum—oh shit!" she gasped, her pussy clenching even tighter. She was right on the edge.
I stopped moving for a second, letting her hang there. "Hey, wait—move, damn it!" she whined, trying to rock her hips herself. It was desperate, but nowhere near enough.
"Beg ," I said, voice low. "Beg to fuck you, and I will."
"What the hell kind of ga is this?" she laughed, breathless and pissed.
"Don’t like it? Do it yourself."
"Asshole," she muttered, still trying to move on her own, hips jerking up and down. She was needy as hell—it was almost cute.
I chuckled to myself. I’d been with enough won to know the trick: you catch them right before they lose it. That’s when they’re yours.
"Fuck , co on," she finally groaned.
"Say it right. ’Please fuck .’"
"You’re fucking crazy—ahh!" she snapped, but I cut her off with a deep thrust, dragging her right back into it. Couldn’t let her pull herself together now. It’s all about balance—push too hard, and a girl like Tessa might just walk away. Tease her right, though, and she’s hooked.
"Please... fuck ," she mumbled, barely audible.
"What was that?"
"Please, for fuck’s sake!"
I grinned, slamming into her as deep as I could go. Felt like a damn reward after all this. I wasn’t expecting her to give in like this—not today.
"Almost there," I said, listening to her high-pitched moans fill the room. I kept thrusting, riding the wave with her.
Tessa let out a soft groan, her lips sliding off my dick with a faint pop. She glanced up at , her eyes glinting with sothing I couldn’t quite place, and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. "Whew. You holding up alright?" she asked, her voice low and teasing.
"Yeah, I’m good. What do you take for?" I shot back, smirking.
She snorted. "Ugh, whatever." Gripping my dick firmly, she gave it a little shake as she shifted her weight, climbing up. I leaned back, propping myself on my elbows, watching her move. Without missing a beat, Tessa straddled , lining herself up over my dick, ready to take control.
"Haa..." She sighed, a small, needy sound, as she lowered herself. The bed creaked faintly under us. The tip slipped inside her, and just like that, she owned it—owned .
"Fuck!" she gasped.
"Damn," I muttered, half in awe.
"Ahh, I love that feeling when it first goes in," she said, her voice dripping with heat. The bed squeaked again as she started moving, rolling her hips like it was second nature. I matched her rhythm, thrusting up slow and steady, letting her set the pace.
"Ha... Sis," I said, grinning.
"Ha... What?" she panted, her eyes flicking to mine.
"There’s sothing I wanna try."
She smirked, even as a groan slipped out. "Getting bold again, huh? Ngh!"
I thrust harder, making her gasp. "You gonna hear out?"
"Ha, if you’re about to finish, just shut up and give it to ," she said, rough as ever, her hips rocking faster. She tilted her ass just right, squeezing tight, moving with a skill that still blew my mind.
"Huh... ah, what’re you—" I started.
"You gonna tell or pull out?" she cut in, glaring down at .
"C’mon, you lunatic, seriously..."
"Huh?"
"Fine, I’ll listen... just don’t stop!" she snapped, her voice breaking as I hit deep.
"Kyaa!" she yelped, her whole body trembling.
I grinned. "Heh."
"Haa... haa..." She was panting now, her movents slowing but still steady. Ever since that first blowjob, Tessa had been different—less biting, more... hooked. She wasn’t the sa sharp-tongued girl who used to brush off. Now, she worked with , not just for herself.
"She’s getting addicted to this," I thought, smirking to myself. It started after my size and stamina stats hit 50. One of the girls from an old quest had whispered it to during our last ti together—"She can’t feel anything without you now." I’d logged off after that, laughing my ass off alone in my room. But she wasn’t wrong. The higher my stats climbed, the more won wanted , and the more I did it, the more it felt... normal. They’d get a taste and couldn’t let go. People chase what feels good—it’s human nature. Took a while to really get that.
"Haa! So... what is it?" Tessa asked, her voice shaky but curious, her hips still grinding.
"I wanna kiss you," I said.
She laughed, sharp and wild. "You’re insane! Ah, fuck!"
"You don’t want to?"
The bed groaned under us as I kept moving, syncing with her rhythm. She braced her hands on my chest, struggling to stay upright, her pussy gripping tight. The way she bit her lip, lost in it, was hot as hell.
"Don’t want to?" I pressed, thrusting harder.
"Ahh! It’s not that! I’ll... I’ll do sothing else instead!" she stamred, her voice cracking.
"Hmm."
"Ah! Shit! Yes!" she cried, her control slipping. She couldn’t take it anymore—her arms buckled, and she collapsed onto my chest, shaking.
"Not bad like this either," I said, chuckling. I wasn’t in a rush to finish anyway, and this shift felt good in its own way. Thinking back, Tessa used to just use to get off, barely listening to a word I said. Now? She was hooked, trying to please too. It was ssy, sure, but kind of hilarious.
"Ha... alright, then," I said.
"Hngh! Haa! So good!" she moaned, barely coherent.
"Kneel down. I wanna finish all over you."
"Haaa!" She shuddered, maybe not even hearing , but I’d said it clear enough. Her hips twitched, her head tipping back as she rode the edge.
"Fuck... I’m close," I growled.
"Ngh!"
The buildup hit fast—faster than I expected. I grabbed her, pulling her up off , her body limp in my arms. Angling her at about 45 degrees, I thrust hard a few more tis, making her shake like a ragdoll.
"Ahh!" she cried out.
One last thrust, and I pulled out, jumping to my feet. Tessa slumped onto the bed, legs spread wide in a V, staring up at with hazy, wild eyes. Her cheeks were flushed, her lips still wet from earlier, a mix of drool and heat.
"Here it cos!" I said.
"Ahh!"
I wanted to paint her face, but I held back, aiming lower—her neck, her collarbone. My dick pulsed, unloading thick streams of cum.
"Ha... haa..." she breathed, dazed, as it hit her.
It kept coming, running down from her neck to her chest, dripping between her tits, coating her skin. My loads were always heavy, and this was no exception.
"Wow," I muttered, catching my breath.
"Ah..." Tessa sighed, staring down at herself, covered in it. She didn’t look pissed, though—huge progress. Back in the beginning, she’d lose her shit if I even switched positions without asking.
"We’re getting close," I thought. The end of this Tessa quest was finally in sight.
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