Lust Meter System: Conquering Beauties-Chapter 56: Starlight Inn 3 [+R18]

Liam climbed onto the creaky motel bed, his skin still damp from the shower. He took his time, his eyes roaming over Elena’s body.

She looked incredible sprawled out on the cheap sheets, her skin flushed and her hair damp and wild. But before he could say a word or move into position, Elena moved.

With a sudden burst of energy, she grabbed his shoulders and flipped him over onto his back. She pinned his wrists for a second, a mischievous, predatory smile spreading across her lips.

"You pulled a fast one on me in the bathroom, Liam," she whispered, her voice low and dangerous. "I think it’s time I punish you for that. I’m going to make you feel every bit of what you just put me through."

She didn’t wait for a response. She slid down his body, her breasts brushing against his stomach as she moved.

She reached his dick, which was already straining and hard, and wrapped her hand around the base.

She looked up at him once, her eyes dark, and then she leaned down and took him into her mouth.

She started sucking, and Liam’s head hit the pillow with a thud. Her mouth was hot, wet, and incredibly tight.

She wasn’t just being casual about it; she was using her tongue to swirl around the head, flicking against the sensitive underside while her hand pumped the base.

She kept on sucking. Liam’s hands gripped the sheets, his knuckles turning white.

The sensation was intense—a deep, rhythmic suction that felt like it was pulling the soul right out of him.

She went deep, her throat relaxing to take all of him, and then pulled back slowly, dragging her lips along the length.

She kept on sucking, her movements becoming more urgent. Liam let out a low, ragged groan.

He could feel the heat building in his gut. Just when he thought he couldn’t take any more, she changed her tactic.

She sat up slightly, pressing her full, heavy breasts together until they created a deep cleavage.

She slid him between them, the soft, soapy skin of her boobs squeezing him tight.

She leaned down at the same time, using her tongue to lick the tip while her breasts worked the shaft.

Liam’s eyes rolled back in his head. "Elena... shit..."

She kept sucking, her eyes locked onto his as she watched him unravel.

The combination of the friction from her breasts and the wet heat of her mouth was overwhelming.

Liam felt the pressure reach the breaking point. His hips bucked off the bed, and he let out a sharp gasp as he came.

Elena didn’t pull away.

She took every drop, her throat working as she swallowed. But she didn’t swallow it all immediately.

She pulled back, her mouth slightly open, showing him the creaminess resting on her tongue before she finally gulped it down with a satisfied smirk.

"Now we’re equal," she whispered, wiping a stray drop from her lip.

She didn’t give him a moment to recover.

She moved over him, turning around so her back was to him. She took a position of a cowgirl, grabbing his cock and guiding it back into her.

She leaned forward, placing her hands firmly on her knees for balance, and lowered herself down.

The fit was perfect.

Her pussy felt like a velvet glove, tight and incredibly hot as it stretched to accommodate him.

She started riding him, her ass bouncing against his thighs with a steady, rhythmic thud.

Liam let out a choked sound, his hands reaching up to grab her waist.

Her ass was huge, the flesh soft and shaking with every bounce.

He could feel the wetness between them, the sound of her pussy gripping him loud in the quiet room.

She watched Liam as her hair was flying as she moved faster.

*Aah~aah~ahh*

She let out small moans as her back arched, and Liam watched the way her shoulder blades moved, the way her skin glistened with sweat under the dim yellow light.

As she kept on riding, her breath coming in short, sharp hitches.

’Shit! I want her to swallow me even deeper’’

Liam reached around, his fingers digging into her thighs, helping her drive herself down harder.

Every time she bottomed out, he felt her internal muscles clenching, milking him for everything he had.

Finally, the sensation peaked again. Liam let out a loud groan, his body stiffening as he came for the second time inside her.

His hands gripped her hips so hard he knew he was leaving marks.

Elena slowed down, panting.

She leaned back against his legs, her chest heaving. "You’ve come twice now," she whispered, a smirk playing on her face. "You must be tired."

But suddenly, her eyes went wide. She shifted her hips, feeling the thick, solid weight still inside her. He hadn’t gone soft. If anything, he felt even harder than before.

Liam smiled, a dark, confident look in his eyes. "I’m not done yet, Elena. Not even close."

He reached up, grabbing her by the waist and hauling her forward until she was lying flat against his chest.

He rolled them over in one fluid motion, pinning her under him.

He grabbed her wrists, pinning them above her head, and looked down at her.

Her boobs were crushed against his chest, her nipples rubbing against his skin.

He started ramming into her.

*Pa~pa~pa~pa~pa*

He wasn’t being gentle anymore.

He was driving into her with a raw, primal force. He kept on fucking her, his movements heavy and relentless.

Every thrust made the bed slide an inch across the floor.

He kept on fucking her, his eyes locked onto hers.

He wanted to see her break.

He wanted to see the powerful Elena Ashford reduced to nothing but pleasure.

Her breasts were swinging wildly, the pale flesh shaking with the impact of his body hitting hers. 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

"Liam! Oh god, Liam!" she screamed, her legs wrapping around his waist to pull him even deeper.

She came. Her body shook with a violent orgasm, her pussy clamping down on him like a vise.

Liam watched as dick slipped out.

"I told you," he growled. "I’m not done."

He flipped her onto her stomach fast.

He didn’t let her rest or catch her breath for even a second. He knelt behind her, his knees digging into the mattress.

He grabbed her hair, pulling her head back just enough so she had to arch her spine. He lined himself up and shoved into her with a deep, hard thrust that made the bed frame groan.

He didn’t stop.

He kept going and going, his hands moving down to her ass.

He gripped her hard, spreading the cheeks wide so he could see every bit of what he was doing to her.

Her body was moving in a blur, the heavy flesh of her hips slapping against his groin with a loud, wet sound.

*Tatatatatata*

The noise filled the room, matching the fast pace he set. He didn’t show any signs of slowing down; he just kept hitting her with everything he had.

Elena was crying now, her face pressed into the bed.

*Mm~mm~mm*

The feeling was just too much for her to take a mix of extreme heat and a pressure so deep it felt like it was reaching her very center.

She wondered how he was still moving like that, his energy seemingly endless.

Every time he hit her, it felt like a shockwave vibrating through her bones and shaking her whole soul.

The feeling was just too much for her to take, a mix of heat and pressure that overwhelmed her senses.

Suddenly, he stopped, but he didn’t pull away.

He reached under her arms and hauled her upward, flipping her around in one motion so she was facing him.

He sat back against the headboard and pulled her onto his lap, her legs locking around his waist. He started again, pushing up into her with even more force.

Liam hands gripped her chest, his fingers digging in and squeezing her breasts until the skin was flushed and bright red.

He watched her face closely, watching her eyes roll back and her mouth hang open as he kept up the punishing rhythm.

Liam didn’t slow down.

Liam kept hitting deep, his body making a dull thud against hers with every move.

He was reaching right into her core, making her gasp and shake.

The room was getting hotter by the second.

The air was thick and heavy, smelling of sweat and skin. Neither of them spoke; the only sounds were their heavy breathing and the constant, rhythmic hit of his body against hers.

He pushed harder, his hands moving from her chest to her waist, holding her down so he could go even deeper.

Liam felt the end coming. He could feel his muscles start to shake and the heat building up until he couldn’t hold it back anymore.

He let out a long, deep, guttural roar that echoed off the walls. His whole body went stiff, his veins popping out in his neck, as he finally let go.

third time, a massive, powerful release that felt like it would never end. He collapsed forward, his head resting on her shoulder as he let out a long, shaky breath.

He dropped to the bed, rolling onto his back. He was silent, his chest heaving, his eyes closed. He expected to hear her say something—a joke, a comment, anything.

But when he opened his eyes and looked over, he saw Elena.

She was sprawled out next to him, her limbs limp, her eyes half-closed and glazed over.

She was too tired to speak, too drained from the hours of relentless pleasure to even move a finger.

She just lay there, a small, broken smile on her face, completely defeated by him

Liam looked at her and noticed another heart was unlocked

’What?’