Chapter 248 Climax
The intense pleasure made every inch of her skin hyper-sensitive, and her vagina kept gushing fluids. Exhausted and sore, the overwhelming sensations pushed her higher and higher.
"I can't take it anymore, stop," she pleaded.
Charles's thrusts became more vigorous inside her, and he found her tormented expression more appealing than usual.
"You're making such sweet sounds," he remarked, his Adam's apple bobbing as he spoke.
He paused his movements, cupping her face and greedily drinking in her expressions.
A hollow, burning sensation from deep within made her dizzy.
"I can't," Diana gasped. If Charles hadn't been holding her waist, she would have collapsed into a heap.
"I gave you a chance," he said.
The slow, teasing rhythm was just to torment her. When he took control, the pace quickened, leaving her breathless and unable to speak.
His thrusts were deep and fast, his hands spreading her cheeks, slipping twice on the slick fluids. He slapped her, sending droplets flying, and she trembled in weak protest.
"No!" Her voice, soft and delicate, only spurred Charles on.
The relentless thrusting left her vaginal walls swollen and twitching, her muscles exhausted from the constant pleasure.
Her body felt disjointed, foreign. The pain was gone, replaced by a fear of losing control.
As he pushed deeper, he suddenly said, "Don't clench so tight."
How could she control that?
Diana, both ashamed and angry, bit her lip to stifle her moans.
Charles groaned, his voice rough and unrestrained, his sighs and murmurs brushing against her ears and heart, pressing down on her.
He pulled her hand away, cupping her head and pressing his lips to hers.
Diana's lips, bitten raw, bled slightly.
Charles's hot lips sucked away the metallic taste, his tongue invading her mouth, licking and sucking the blood. The intimate sounds of their kiss filled the air, his tongue reaching deep, matching the rhythm of his thrusts below.
The taste of blood and his scent overwhelmed her, the tingling spreading from her head to her spine.
She trembled, her lips glistening and swollen from his kisses, her eyes growing hazy.
The intense pleasure left her disoriented. She grabbed Charles's neck, threatening, "Get out, now."
He stroked her hair with one hand, the other squeezing her butt, his fingers brushing their joining point, soothing her softly, "Be good."
Each thrust felt like an avalanche, leaving her dizzy. In the face of such overwhelming desire, Diana pushed and hit him desperately.
He kept panting.
A starved beast finally tasting its prey, he couldn't control himself, devouring her.
Her struggles were insignificant, her weak scratches and soft kicks having no effect. She was pinned, at his mercy, whether fast or deep. The more she fought, the more excited he became.
She panted in anger, her hands going numb from hitting him.
A sudden jolt of pleasure hit her abdomen, her thighs clamping tight, her waist spasming, losing strength, her hands falling limply.
Her head drooped, her arms resting on his shoulders, swaying with the rhythm.
"Get off..."
"You're lying..." Charles inhaled deeply, nuzzling her neck, his cheek brushing her pulse. "You clearly love it."
Diana was speechless.
In the next moment, he changed positions.
She lay on the soft bedding, panting.
His hot member thrust in again, the slick sound of their joining, the tip brushing her sensitive spot, stretching her abdomen, reaching the deepest part.
Diana jerked, crying out, "Stop!"
He drew out a long moan, his lips sealing her whimpers.
Just after climaxing, her body was once again filled and stretched. Like an overheated iron, she began to melt.
Her entire body flushed red, even the slightest touch making her tremble.
Charles sucked on her, taking her breath away, then giving it back, letting her gasp, tracing her lips.
His member throbbed inside her, the ridges and veins rubbing her vaginal walls, becoming stickier, harder to pull out, tightly joined.
Charles controlled his strength, pulling out, then pushing back in.
His member stretched her completely, thrusting in as he panted, "Is this your womb? Is our baby in here?"
Her thighs trembled violently, her abdomen spasming, tightening around the terrifying organ, completely open under him, she sobbed uncontrollably.
"Get off."
Charles chuckled, licking away her tears, kissing her eyelids.
His voice carried a hint of sickly affection, "You're mine, only mine."
Her palms were hot, covering his lips. She retorted, "I'm not!"
His response was more intense thrusting, fluids splashing from their joining, soaking her abdomen, trickling down in glistening lines.
The friction at their connection was tight, his member rapidly pulling out, scraping her inner folds, her scalp tingling, her bare thighs flushed hot pink.
Her mind went blank as if electrocuted. The milky fluid filling her vagina was squeezed out with each thrust, coating him, dripping down her thighs.
The sticky, erotic sounds blurred her vision.
Charles panted in her ear, his heart pounding, savoring the afterglow of his release.
He had never been interested in women before, never understood Eugene's fascination with them.
But now he understood, making love with someone you love was intoxicating.
He wanted to continue, but Diana was too exhausted to even lift a finger. Considering she was pregnant, Charles decided to stop.
He moved, pulling out his semi-hard member.
With his movement, Diana's body convulsed uncontrollably, crying out, "No, stop!"
Her once tight entrance couldn't close immediately after overuse, fluids mixed with semen flowing out, soaking the sheets.
Her voice was hoarse, faint. But he heard it clearly.
Charles casually tucked his member back into his pants, lifting Diana into his arms.
In the bathroom, Diana sat in the tub, warm water washing over her body repeatedly.
Her swollen lips tingled from the water, and she struggled to get up.
But behind her was Charles's strong chest.
He pressed her back into the tub, her lips trembling, her voice hoarse, "No more."
Charles lowered his head, his tone unusually gentle, coaxing, "No more, just spread your legs. I need to clean you up, I came too deep."