Chapter 62 Fucked Until Ejaculating, Filling the Cunt with Semen

"Keep squirting, babe. I love watching you lose it," George growled.

Ellie whimpered, "No... can't... I'm done... ruined..."

It wasn't just her pussy that felt wrecked; it was her whole damn body. It was like someone had poked a hole in her, and she was leaking everywhere.

Ellie's body shook uncontrollably; her pussy had gone completely limp, letting George's thick, strong cock pound into her without any resistance. She squirted a few more times before he finally stopped.

Her body was numb all over again...

George could see she was at her limit. He finally let go of her clit, which was swollen from all the abuse, but he didn't stop thrusting.

It was slick and hot; even though her pussy wasn't as tight as before, the thrusting felt insanely good. If the tightness before made him want to fuck her brains out, the wet, hot slipperiness now was just pure bliss, making him never want to stop.
"It's numb... please, don't... ah, don't fuck me anymore... whimper... please, don't... ah..."

"Just a bit longer, babe, I'm about to cum," George whispered, his voice all rough and husky. He held her tight, but his thrusts were so fast you could barely see his cock.

Soon, fine white foam started churning up from the mix of their fluids.

Ellie was beyond words, just curled up in his arms, quietly sobbing while the loud slaps of their bodies drowned out her cries.

George clenched his jaw, pounding into her tight, wet pussy with everything he had. After dozens of thrusts, that familiar tingle shot up his spine to the back of his head.

He knew he was about to blow.

With a forceful thrust, he buried his cock deep into her slick, hot passage, feeling the tingle in his glands as thick white cum shot out.

"Ah..." That final thrust was intense, his whole glans pushing into her throat.

Ellie's body shook, tears streaming down her face again.

"It's swelling... ah... so swollen..."
Thick white cum surged into her tiny hole, already stretched to its limit. Ellie couldn't handle the pressure and weakly twisted her body, but George's strong arms held her tight.

With her twist, her big breasts pressed against his chest, rubbing against him, making his cock keep shooting, and he wanted to keep pounding...

"Don't move," he growled, his voice tight and almost muffled.

"George... it's swollen, you should... mm... get out..."

"Just a little longer," he muttered, frowning. After one last stream of cum squeezed out from his throbbing cock inside her, he finally let out a heavy exhale, and his tense muscles started to relax.

He grabbed her shoulders, pushed her away slightly, and slowly pulled his still-hard member out of her pussy. The mix of cum and her juices slowly oozed out from her stretched opening.

The overly lewd scene made George's breath hitch. He quickly pulled her back into his arms and looked at her reflection in the bathroom mirror. His large hand gently traced down her spine, caressing her.
"It's okay now," he reassured her, trying to keep his own desires in check.

As he pulled out, the feeling of fullness faded, letting Ellie finally relax and breathe heavily against his chest.
Her head was still spinning, and a buzzing sound echoed in her ears. But damn, getting pounded by him felt amazing... especially now, being cuddled and comforted by him, she really liked it...

George held her like that for a couple of minutes, waiting for her breath to calm down completely, before lifting her off the wash basin.

Even though it hadn't been long, it was intense. He felt recharged, but her body was still weak. When Ellie tried to stand on her heels, her knees buckled, and she almost collapsed.

Luckily, George was quick and caught her. "You okay?" he asked, a chuckle in his voice.

If this had happened before, Ellie would've been mortified and tried to play it cool. But now, she didn't feel as shy. She frowned and shot him an annoyed look. "You're still laughing..."