He bent her over the edge of the bed, taking some time to feel her ass, massaging her ass cheeks firmly in his palms as he rubbed them. "Fuck."

Sasha instinctively spread her legs wider, arching her back deeply and presenting her soaked pussy and nice ass to him.

Edward grabbed her narrow waist and slid is hard cock into her slit slowly, allowing himself to relish the feeling to the brim. Sasha’s pussy felt incredibly good.

He started fucking her with the same slow, devastating rhythm—pulling out almost completely before driving every inch back in with powerful hip snaps.

The new position made Sasha’s moans louder and more desperate. Her face was pressed into the mattress, ass up high as Edward railed her. Each heavy thrust made her firm ass ripple beautifully.

"Fuck—! You’re so deep like this—!" she moaned, voice muffled by the sheets.

Edward spanked her ass hard, leaving a red handprint as he continued the slow, punishing pace. He could feel her second orgasm building already, as her pussy was clenching and fluttering wildly around his cock again.

"Don’t hold back," he commanded, reaching forward to grab her ponytail like reins. "Cum on this dick."

Sasha shattered for the second time. Her legs shook violently as another powerful orgasm ripped through her. Fresh cream gushed out around his thrusting cock, dripping down onto the floor. Edward kept fucking her this time, not missing a single stroke.

He tightened his grip on her waist and fucked her even harder now as he felt her pussy churn as though trying to push him out. Now, he was no longer gentle, the slow, deep thrusts becoming more forceful.

Sasha’s moans turned into broken sobs of pleasure as Edward continued unrelenting.

The wet sound of flesh against flesh continued to fill the entire room, Edward feeling her pussy wrap all around his dick. It felt like trying to push his dick into a closed fist, but the walls were incredibly soft and mushy.

"Ah fuck." He groaned, feeling an insanely pleasant sensation spread from his tip all the way through his body, even reaching the tip of his toes, making him reposition his legs just in case. "Your pussy feel so good... fuck—"

Even though she wasn’t having an orgasm at that time, her pussy kept squirming all around his cock, intensifying the pleasure for him. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

The feeling of her spasming pussy finally pushed him over the edge.

With a deep groan, he buried himself to the hilt inside her, only rocking slowly, and came hard. Thick, powerful ropes of cum flooded her womb, filling her completely. He kept his cock buried deep as he pumped every last drop into her, claiming her once again, grinding her with shallow strokes as he felt the electrifying sensation run throughout his body with every shallow stroke. He couldn’t help but groan in pleasure, holding her down.

"I can’t— I can’t stop cumming—" Sasha cried out, her entire body convulsing as she came for the third time, her walls milking his cock even more desperately.

Sasha’s body trembled weakly as her ass moved almost on their own, meeting Edward’s shallow strokes hard.

Completely spent, she collapsed forward onto the bed, Edward’s cock still twitching inside her as the last spurts of his load filled her up. Thick white cum slowly leaked out around his shaft, dripping down her thighs.

Edward stayed inside her for a long moment, breathing heavily, one hand possessively stroking her back and ass gently like a doe.

Sasha, still panting and trying to catch her breath, felt completely owned, and to her greatest surprise, it felt really good. Feeling his hand go to and fro her back felt so nice that she didn’t want him to stop. If the sex pleasured her body, this feeling whelmed up within her heart, bringing her profound satisfaction.

As they lay in a more comfortable position after a while, Sasha lay sprawled across Edward’s chest, her breathing still uneven and cooling off from the air conditioner. Edward’s hand moved slowly, gently stroking her long ponytail and running his fingers through her hair in a soothing rhythm, occasionally running his pam on her skin, bringing warmth wherever he touched.

Sasha closed her eyes and whispered softly, "Just... hold me like this for a while. Keep doing that."

Edward complied without hesitation, wrapping one strong arm around her, while his other hand continued gently caressing her hair. The contrast between the brutal way he had fucked her just minutes ago and this tender aftercare was striking. Sasha melted into his embrace, allowing herself this rare moment of vulnerability that felt surprisingly and incredibly soothing.

After a few minutes, it was impossible to ignore. Even in the calm, Edward’s body responded to her closeness on instinct. His cock, nestled between the space in-between the back of her thigh, began to harden again, growing thick and heavy between them.

Sasha noticed immediately. She shifted slightly, her surprisingly soft hand sliding down to wrap around his renewed erection. Her touch was gentle, almost exploratory. She stroked him slowly, in an inexperienced but earnest manner—sometimes too light, sometimes squeezing too hard, clearly unsure of the perfect rhythm.

’I certainly can’t handle this alone...’ she thought to herself, a flicker of self-awareness crossing her mind. She wanted to go down on him and feel his cock in her mouth, but in all honesty, she didn’t know how.

She had been so aggressive and sloppy the day before, but now that the heat of the moment had cooled, she felt almost clumsy. The memory of how wildly she had sucked him then made her cheeks burn with embarrassment. ’What got into me~ That wasn’t really me, was it?’ She could only remember and not recreate.

Before she could decide what to do, Sasha glanced at the clock on the wall.

"Shit... fifty minutes gone already," she muttered, clearly dissatisfied.

Edward also glanced at the clock before enquiring. "Got somewhere to be?"

"Yes. I have a mission." She said as she reluctantly pulled herself from Edward’s arms, though her hand gave his cock one last lingering squeeze, as though she didn’t want to leave but had to.

"I have to go. I can’t be late for this."