The Extra's Rise-Chapter 539: A Golden Birthday (4) [R18]

Arthur’s finger circled Rachel’s entrance teasingly, applying a maddening pressure without pushing inside. He could feel her virgin walls fluttering, desperate for more, as he slowly worked her towards a state of heightened arousal. Arthur’s other hand slid up her body, cupping her breast and kneading the soft flesh roughly. He pinched and rolled her nipple between his fingers, sending jolts of pleasure-pain straight to her core.

"Arthur, please..." Rachel whimpered, her hips bucking up to chase his elusive touch. She was so close to the edge, her body trembling with the need for release. Arthur could feel her slick arousal coating his finger, easing the way as he continued his torturous teasing.

"I need you. Only you." Her slender fingers gripped his shoulders, a silent claim, but her kindness shone through as she brushed a soft kiss against his jaw, her touch a gentle reassurance of her love. She was so close to the edge, her body quivering with anticipation, and Arthur could feel her slick arousal coating his finger, easing his teasing exploration.

Her mind hazed with desire, Rachel could only moan, her body responding to every movement. Arthur’s finger dipped in slightly, teasing her entrance before retreating, each slow push a little deeper, letting her adjust to the new sensation. His love for her guided his touch, careful yet commanding, as he leaned down to capture her lips in a searing kiss. His tongue danced with hers, a blend of dominance and devotion, swallowing her soft whimpers as he drank in her sweetness. "You’re perfect, Rachel," he whispered against her lips, his voice thick with adoration.

Arthur leaned down, capturing Rachel’s lips in a searing kiss. His tongue delved into her mouth, dominating her completely as he continued his relentless assault on her senses. He could taste her desperation, the sweetness of her arousal on her tongue. Arthur swallowed her whimpers and moans, drinking in every sound of her pleasure.

His finger pushed in deeper, curling slightly to rub against a particularly sensitive spot inside her. Rachel cried out into his mouth, her body jolting as a shockwave of pleasure crashed through her. Arthur groaned, feeling her walls clench around his finger, gripping him like a vice. He knew she was ready, that her body was prepared to take his cock.

Arthur broke the kiss, panting harshly against Rachel’s lips. He gazed down at her with a dark, possessive hunger, taking in the flush of her skin and the glazed look in her sapphire eyes. He could see the evidence of her arousal, the wetness dripping down her inner thighs. Arthur’s cock throbbed, aching to be buried inside her, to claim her completely.

"That’s my girl," Arthur praised, his thumb brushing gentle circles over her clit as he slowly withdrew his finger, his touch reverent yet teasing. Rachel whimpered, her body trembling with need, but her possessiveness flared. "You’re mine too, Arthur," she whispered, her voice a needy plea laced with a claim, her hands sliding to his chest, fingers pressing against his heart. "No one else gets you like this." Her kindness tempered her words, her eyes softening as she added, "I just want to make you feel good, always."

"Please, Arthur," Rachel begged, her voice a needy whisper. "I’m ready. I need you inside me. Please, fuck me now!"

Arthur’s eyes flashed with triumph and dark promise. He gripped her hips, his fingers digging into the soft flesh as he positioned himself at her entrance. Rachel could feel the thick head of his cock nudging against her, the heat of him searing her skin. She held her breath, her heart pounding wildly in her chest as she awaited the moment.

Arthur teased Rachel mercilessly, rubbing the thick head of his cock up and down her slick slit. He coated himself in her arousal, the evidence of her desperate need for him. Rachel whimpered and bucked her hips, trying to coax him inside, but Arthur held back, enjoying the power he had over her.

"Oops," Arthur said with grin, reaching over to grab a condom from the nightstand. He tore open the packet, rolling the latex sheath over his throbbing length with practiced ease. Rachel watched him, her heart racing with anticipation and a hint of fear at the size of him.

Arthur positioned himself at her entrance once more, the tip of his cock kissing her folds. Rachel held her breath, her body tensing in anticipation. With a dark, possessive growl, Arthur surged forward, slapping Rachel’s massive tit with his free hand as he pushed inside her.

"Ahhhn!" Rachel cried out, her voice a mix of pain and pleasure as Arthur’s thick cock stretched her impossibly wide. He paused for a moment, allowing her to adjust to the intrusion, before thrusting forward again. Rachel’s back arched off the bed, her nails digging into Arthur’s shoulders as he pushed deeper, splitting her open on his massive dick.

"Fuck, baby," Arthur groaned, his hips finally meeting hers as he bottomed out inside her.

Rachel could only whimper in response, tears of pain and overwhelming sensation stinging her eyes. Arthur leaned down, capturing her lips in a searing kiss. He swallowed her cries, his tongue dominating her mouth as he began to move.

Arthur started slowly, pulling out until just the tip remained inside her, before pushing back in. He set a steady rhythm, allowing Rachel’s body to adjust to his size and the new sensations coursing through her. With each thrust, he could feel her walls fluttering around him, gripping him like a velvet vice.

Arthur’s hand continued to knead and squeeze Rachel’s breast, his fingers sinking into the soft flesh. He pinched and rolled her nipple, sending jolts of pleasure-pain straight to her core. Rachel could feel the heat building inside her, the pressure coiling tighter and tighter in her belly.

As Arthur’s thrusts grew steadier and more confident, he began to pick up speed. His hips snapped forward with increasing force, the obscene sound of skin slapping against skin filling the room. Rachel could feel every inch of Arthur’s cock stretching her, filling her completely.

"Oh god, Arthur!" Rachel cried out, her voice a mix of awe and overwhelming pleasure. "Don’t stop, please don’t stop!"

Emboldened by her words, Arthur gripped Rachel’s hips harder, his fingers leaving bruises on her soft skin. He pistoned into her with wild abandon, the bed creaking and shaking beneath them with the force of his thrusts. Rachel could feel the pleasure building, the heat inside her reaching a fever pitch.

Suddenly, Arthur flipped Rachel onto her hands and knees, hiking her ass up in the air. He gripped her hips, pulling her back onto his cock as he slammed forward, burying himself to the hilt inside her. Rachel screamed, her fingers fisting in the sheets as a mind-blowing orgasm crashed through her.

Arthur’s thrusts grew faster and harder, the force of his hips slamming against Rachel’s ass. The room filled with the sounds of their coupling - the slap of skin on skin, Rachel’s wanton cries, and Arthur’s harsh pants and grunts of pleasure. Arthur could feel the pressure building in his balls, the telltale tightening that signaled his impending release.

With a final, brutal thrust, Arthur buried himself deep inside Rachel’s cunt, his cock pulsing as he found his release. Rachel could feel the heat of his seed filling the condom, the sensation prolonging her own intense orgasm. Arthur collapsed onto her back, his hips still twitching with the aftershocks of his release.

They remained like that for a long moment, both struggling to catch their breath as they came down from the heights of their passion. Arthur pressed soft kisses along Rachel’s shoulder blades, murmuring words of praise and possession into her skin.

Rachel’s body shuddered with the aftershocks of her intense orgasm, her skin glistening with a sheen of sweat. She could feel Arthur’s weight pressing down on her, his chest rising and falling with each ragged breath. Just as she thought he might be spent, Rachel gasped as she felt Arthur’s cock twitch inside her, already starting to harden again.

"Arthur?" she asked, glancing back with wide, surprised eyes, a playful smile tugging at her lips. "Again? Already?" Her possessiveness sparked, but her kindness softened it, her hand reaching back to stroke his cheek. "You’re insatiable," she teased, her voice warm with love.

Arthur grinned, his eyes gleaming with hunger and adoration. "Only for you, Rachel," he said, rolling his hips in a slow, sensual rhythm. "I can’t get enough of you." Her breath caught as he moved, each thrust stretching her tender walls, the ache only heightening her pleasure. "You feel so good," she whimpered, pushing back to meet him, her possessiveness and love entwined. "All mine."

Rachel’s breath caught in her throat as Arthur began to move, his hips rolling in a slow, sensual rhythm. She could feel every thick inch of him sliding in and out of her, stretching her, filling her so completely. Her body was still tender from their first coupling, but the ache only seemed to heighten her pleasure.

"Oh god, Arthur," Rachel whimpered, pushing her hips back to meet his thrusts. "You feel so good inside me. So big and hard and...ahhh!"

Her words turned into a drawn-out moan as Arthur gripped her hips tighter, pulling her back onto his cock as he began to pick up speed. The room filled once more with the sounds of their coupling - the slap of skin on skin, the creaking of the bed, and their mingled cries of ecstasy.