My Xianxia Harem Life-Chapter 62 Windy

"I will. Just a little more," Riley promised, his voice a low growl, and continued to plow Veronica’s cunt from behind.

Each thrust now carried a primal force, the impact reverberating through the bed and into the very core of their being.

The room, once a space of intimacy, had transformed into a cauldron of their shared passion.

He gripped Veronica’s breasts, using them for leverage as he mounted her from behind, the rough, intense sex escalating to a fever pitch.

Each impact was a powerful statement, a forceful declaration of their mutual passion, a physical manifestation of the unspoken desires that bound them together.

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The rhythmic pounding echoed through the room, a relentless drumbeat that built to a crescendo. Riley’s focus narrowed, his mind a whirlwind of anticipation.

He thought only of the explosive release that awaited him, of the overwhelming sensation that would flood his body, of the intoxicating heat that would consume him.

Until, after a few agonizing, yet exhilarating, moments, he leaned back, gripping her hips with a newfound intensity, pushing himself deeper than ever before.

Veronica arched in response, her body mirroring the intensity of his movements, her cries of pleasure a symphony of interwoven sensations.

"You’re so deep inside, Riley!" her voice was a ragged whisper, lost in the maelstrom of her pleasure.

"Ahhhh…" a single, breathy moan escaping her lips.

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"Ohhhh…" another moan, a sound that resonated with the intensity of the moment.

"Ughhhhhhh…" a guttural groan, a primal expression of her escalating pleasure, a symphony of interwoven sensations.

Veronica was lost in the intoxicating waves of pleasure. She knew another intense orgasm was imminent, the anticipation building into a torturous crescendo.

The world narrowed to a focused point of exquisite pain and ecstasy. She could feel the heat radiating from within, the pressure building, the sensation intensifying with each thrust.

"I’ll fill you up, Veronica," Riley warned, his voice thick with anticipation, his eyes locked on hers, reflecting the shared passion that consumed them. And then it happened.

A synchronized explosion of ecstasy. His seed, a torrent of release, filled her depths, a powerful surge that echoed the intensity of their shared passion.

And she released a powerful squirt, a vibrant eruption of pleasure against the bed sheets, staining the fabric with the colours of their shared desire.

The room, momentarily still, then erupted again in a final, shuddering exhale as they both reached the ultimate peak of their passionate encounter.

The bed beneath them pulsed with the aftershocks of their release, a silent witness to the intensity of their connection.

Of course, their encounter was far from over. Just a few minutes later, the intensity reignited, and the bed once again became the stage for their unrelenting passion.

"So, Veronica, are you ready for another round?" Riley’s’s voice was smooth, but the underlying hunger in his eyes was unmistakable.

His gaze swept over her, taking in her every curve, lingering in ways that made her feel exposed and vulnerable as if he saw right through her.

"Do I have a choice?" Veronica answered but she was smiling. Since she was within reach, Riley reached out, his hand gently brushing the side of her arm.

The touch was feather-light, but it sent a wave of awareness coursing through her body. His fingers traced a slow, deliberate path down her arm, his touch both possessive and teasing.

"That’s better," he murmured, his lips curling into a smirk. He let his hand slide to her waist, pulling her just a little closer until she could feel the heat radiating from his body.

His thumb grazed her skin tracing every inch of her body.

Riley leaned down, capturing Veronica’s lips in a deep, possessive kiss that sent shivers down her spine. The heat of his body enveloped her, making her feel alive in ways she hadn’t expected.

His hands explored her curves, tracing the contours of her body, igniting a fire within her. Despite the exhaustion that lingered in her mind because of the several big explosions she just had, her body betrayed her, responding eagerly to his touch.

In a fluid motion, he laid her back against the soft sheets of the bed, the world around them fading away.

Veronica’s breath hitched as she sank into the softness, the sensation mingling with the anticipation swirling inside her.

She closed her eyes for a moment, trying to focus on the warmth building between them, but the tension hung heavy in the air, thickening with unspoken desires.

Riley took his time at the start of this new round, savoring the moment as he kissed his way down her neck, exploring the delicate skin with his lips.

Veronica gasped at the sensation, her heart racing as he teased her senses, drawing her deeper into the haze of desire.

She felt herself becoming lost in the rhythm of his movements, her body responding instinctively to his every caress.

When he finally entered her, it was swift and powerful, leaving her breathless. A sharp gasp escaped her lips as she felt the overwhelming sensation of him filling her.

"Ahhhhhh…" she moaned, her voice trembling as she tried to adjust to his size. Her body tightened around him, both welcoming and resisting, caught in the tumult of pleasure and small pain as her pussy stretched beyond its limits again around Riley’s big fat cock.

Riley paused, his lips brushing against her ear, his voice a low murmur.

"You feel so good around me, Veronica. So hot, so tight, and so wet." His tone was both commanding and soothing, a paradox that both comforted and excited her.

As he began to rock his body against hers, the rhythm grew steady, each thrust purposeful and deliberate.

Veronica felt the initial pain start to ebb, replaced by a rush of warmth that spread through her body.

Her moans filled the room, growing louder as he found the right angle, sending jolts of pleasure coursing through her.

Riley’s movements became more insistent, drawing her deeper into the experience, compelling her to let go of her reservations just like the last time.