Chapter 36 A night of passion

George was totally blown away by her intensity and passion. The itch in his prostate was driving him nuts; his tailbone was buzzing, and waves of pleasure were crashing into his brain.

Without holding back, he slapped his big hand on her lower back, pushing her down harder and lifting her tiny butt even higher. Instinctively, he knew this move would let him go deeper...

His crimson, throbbing member, swollen and ready to explode, plunged into her climaxing little hole from below, going deeper and making his heavy balls smack against her swollen clit with every thrust.

Ellie's body wasn't just arching forward from his powerful thrusts; she was jerking upwards, her tiptoes almost leaving the ground...

"Mmm-uh-bad-uh-uh-bad... no, my little hole is really gonna break..."

"Hold on a bit longer; I'm about to come!" His voice was rough and harsh, nothing like the comforting tone he used to have. It was filled with ruthless determination, just like the way he was pounding her.

Ellie, her mouth covered, was getting fucked so hard that tears streamed down her face. She couldn't tell if she couldn't take it anymore or if she was loving every second of it.
Her head was spinning more and more, her sore and swollen pussy getting pounded over and over, like that thick rod was drilling right into her belly.
Especially her clit up front, getting smacked by his balls—it felt like it was being whipped by a hand, the prickling sensation stabbing into her nerves and then turning into a warm current flowing through every cell.

A weird, intricate pleasure kept spiraling, pushing her body higher into the throes of climax...

"Uh... uh..." Her hand trembled weakly as it slid down the door panel. She had totally lost the strength to hold herself up.

Her little pussy, getting relentlessly fucked and pounded by that big cock, kept gushing out juices, convulsing and tightening up, like it was making its final struggle.
But both her body and mind were lost in the peak of orgasm, completely drained of any strength to resist or struggle.

As that thick, plump penis thrust in again and again, hitting her swollen clit, it felt like it was sinking, and when a gap opened up, her vision was filled with bright light...

"Uh..." Her body trembled, and her pussy contracted tightly, like it had torn a hole. The gushing juices flowed out uncontrollably...

But George, lost in the pleasure of his impending climax, didn't pay any attention.
He just felt her pussy loosen up instantly, but it got even hotter and slipperier, like all that wetness was about to flush his cock right out, making his thrusts even more intense. He was so into it, he felt like he could die inside her!

Holding his breath, his strong waist and butt moved rapidly, thrusting hard and fast. Ellie, hitting her climax, couldn't even make a sound anymore.
Her body just kept trembling, and she was getting sprayed with waves of her own juices as he fucked her. Even after he thrust deep into her, the flow of water didn't stop, still trickling out...

George poured his thick, white cum into her tight, narrow hole. Without a condom, it was not only more pleasurable but the orgasm was even more exhilarating and intoxicating. The pleasure, like a near-death experience, made his big hand covering her mouth tighten unconsciously, until the last drop of cum squeezed out of his throbbing tip, and he took a deep breath before opening his eyes. But he had no intention of stopping; he wanted to keep going!

With a hopeful mindset, he released her mouth and, with one hand, grabbed her breast, lifting her limp body and leaning it against his chest. "Are you okay?" he asked, looking down at her leaning against him.
Her gaze was empty, her small mouth slightly open as she kept panting.
One side of her fair cheeks had turned pink from being pressed too hard, while the other bore his fingerprints. Looked like he got a bit too excited and didn't control his strength.

George's heart tightened, feeling a mix of tenderness and a surge of excitement from his still-hard cock inside her tight hole.
His attention quickly shifted downward, his gaze trailing over her reddened breasts that had been squeezed, then over her loose pajamas hanging off her body, and finally noticing the water dripping between her trembling legs...

The sensation of losing control lingered, Ellie's entire sex was numb, but her mind was clear. It was just that her body seemed no longer her own. Apart from her breaths, she couldn't move a finger. She was limp and numb...

George paused, suddenly alarmed, thinking something might be wrong with her. Panicked, he quickly pulled his still-erect cock out of her and lifted her up, seating her on the toilet.

Half-closing her eyes, Ellie's body softened as she leaned back. Immediately after, George squatted in front of her, gripping her knees and spreading them apart.
He wanted to check if she was hurt, but Ellie felt both shy and embarrassed because she knew she wasn't injured. She had just peed, peed from being fucked by him...