Chapter 1882
Quentin's lips latched onto Audrey's erect, rosy nipple, sucking eagerly. Audrey was overwhelmed by an indescribable pleasure, her entire body trembling, her cheeks flushed with desire.
Seeing the once proud and cold Audrey now transformed into a passionate woman, Quentin knew the moment was perfect. He spread her legs apart, his hard erection teasing the wet, rosy entrance, ready to plunge inside.
Audrey was lost in the bliss of Quentin's sucking, experiencing a pleasure unlike anything she had felt in her twenty-some years of life. But as she felt Quentin's rigid member pressing against her entrance, she suddenly panicked, instinctively tightening her legs and nervously saying, "Quentin, no, you can't go in."
Vanessa quickly reassured her, "Audrey, don't worry. Quentin will be gentle; it won't hurt at all. You'll see. Trust me, Quentin, Audrey is a good woman; she hasn't been with many men. Be gentle when you enter, okay?"
"Got it," Quentin replied with a sly smile. He moved his hips, easing his erection past her slippery labia and into her wet entrance, carefully inching forward. Audrey's tightness reminded him of the first time with Vanessa, whose tightness was unparalleled.
Vanessa's tightness was unforgettable. Even after countless times together, Vanessa's body remained tight, providing Quentin with immense satisfaction every time. This was part of Quentin's deep attraction to Vanessa.
"So tight. This feels amazing," Quentin gasped, slowly pushing deeper into Audrey's entrance. Her legs wrapped tightly around his waist, making it difficult for him to move, forcing him to stop and tease her folds with his tip.
As he penetrated, Audrey felt herself swell and fill with a sensation so intense she nearly fainted. She had finally been entered by another man, his hot, large member rotating inside her, stimulating her sensitive walls, waves of pleasure washing over her, almost overwhelming her.
"I can't take it anymore," Audrey thought, both eager and nervous. She had expected Quentin's large member to cause excruciating pain, but it was less severe than she had imagined. Quentin's member rotated inside her, making her feel incredibly comfortable. As her discharge flowed, the sensation of fullness grew stronger, her legs gradually relaxing, her rounded, soft hips lifting to let him go deeper.
"Audrey, wasn't that amazing? It didn't hurt, right? It's going to get even better. Just relax and enjoy," Vanessa whispered in Audrey's ear, knowing Quentin hadn't fully entered yet. When Vanessa had first been penetrated by Quentin, she was too drunk to feel any pain, only a burning heat.
Seeing Audrey relax, Quentin took a deep breath. Though he had successfully entered her, the hardest part was yet to come. He pushed deeper, feeling her soft walls envelop his tip, waves of pleasure making him dizzy. Audrey's body instinctively tightened around him, giving him indescribable pleasure.
Quentin moved his hips, pushing slowly forward, feeling the tight, soft flesh of Audrey wrap around his tip, a tingling sensation spreading through him. The urge to go deeper was overwhelming.
But seeing Audrey's furrowed brow, and remembering Vanessa's advice, Quentin knew his large member was more than most women could handle. If he rushed, he might overwhelm Audrey, a delicate woman unlike the robust Vanessa.
Quentin took a deep breath, trying to control his urge, and slowly pushed his hard, thick cock deeper into Audrey. Her tall, slender frame allowed him to go further than most women, her tight vagina gradually opening to his glans.
Audrey felt his hot glans filling her, a satisfying sensation making her moan softly. This was a real man's penis, far superior to her husband Jason's.
Meanwhile, Quentin's cock reached Audrey's mid-vagina, hitting a narrow space. He knew he had reached her cervix and stopped.
Audrey thought he had reached the bottom and felt relieved that the hardest part was over. She relaxed, her legs stretching out, her vagina feeling comfortably full, though slightly painful from Quentin's large cock. Yet, she could handle this pain.
Quentin didn't thrust forward but pulled his cock out, leaving only the glans inside, then began slow, shallow thrusts. Each time he reached her cervix, he stopped, the soft folds of her vaginal walls rubbing against his glans, sending waves of pleasure through him, making him want to ejaculate.
This was rare for Quentin, whose stamina usually lasted at least half an hour, often reaching an hour. His most intense session with Vanessa lasted nearly eight hours, leaving them both exhausted.
Audrey's allure brought unprecedented stimulation to Quentin. Her wet, tight vagina moved instinctively, wrapping around his dick, immersing him in the sea of sex, her moans continuous.
"Vanessa, make Quentin stop. I can't take it," Audrey moaned, her full, hot body flushed pink with excitement, her breasts bouncing with each thrust. Quentin's large cock drove her wild.
The intense pleasure made Audrey cry out, her legs tensing, toes curling into the sheets, hands gripping Quentin's waist, her vagina contracting, releasing hot vaginal discharge, reaching her most intense orgasm ever.
Afterward, Audrey lay weakly on the bed, a satisfied expression on her flushed face, her breasts still heaving, her body covered in sweat. Quentin looked down at his cock still deep inside her, soaked in her warm discharge, feeling incredible.
Vanessa teased Audrey, "You handled Quentin's size well. Wasn't it amazing?"
Audrey glared at Vanessa, annoyed at her scheme, but the pleasure had indeed been intoxicating. She nodded involuntarily.
"Do you want it to feel even better? Going deeper will be even more satisfying," Vanessa coaxed, like a tempting siren.
"Deeper?" Audrey was stunned. Had Quentin not reached the bottom? Her dazed mind couldn't grasp Vanessa's words, nodding instinctively.
Quentin took the cue, thrusting his cock in and out of Audrey's relaxed vagina, then pushed his glans forcefully forward, breaking through her cervix with a pop.
"It hurts! Stop, I can't take it. Please, pull out," Audrey cried, the intense pain bringing tears to her eyes. She clung to Quentin, her nails digging into his back, leaving deep scratches, blood flowing down his broad back.
Quentin pushed harder, his glans breaking through her cervix, his cock fully inside her, his steel-hard shaft pressing deep into her cervix, thrusting wildly.
Audrey's cervix couldn't handle Quentin's large cock, her moans turning to cries of pain, tears streaming down her face.
But Quentin didn't stop, driven by his pent-up emotions, thrusting harder, his hips slamming into her soft buttocks, his cock deep inside her wet cervix, feeling incredible pleasure.
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