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Chapter 9 - Mocking her strength

Kareena held onto him with tears welled up in her eyes. His growls and grunts in her ear, his hot and hard chest brushing against her bouncing tits, his hands that left hot caresses on her skin, his girth that was being sucked in by her walls and hitting her everytime he thrusted his hips... he was taking her to another level of pleasure, more intense than before.

"Ah Yves!" She moaned out helplessly. 

"I know", he replied. He was feeling what she was feeling too. 

"Yves!" She warned, her climax was approaching. 

He picked up the pace and pounded into her more faster, the slapping of their skin echoing a lot louder. She scratched his back, that feeling of wanting to push him away and take more coming back to her.

"Ahhhhhhh!!" She cried out and rained her juices on him. 

"Haa!" A beat later, he stiffened and watered her cave with his seed.

He joined her in catching their breaths. Their bodies slick and sweaty from the intense workout. Unlike Kareena, Yves was still level headed despite his climax.

He lifted his head to check on her. However, his worries dissipated when his gray orbs met her golden brown ones.

Kareena recovered from her frenzy state. Neither said a word, only their deep breaths echoing in the quiet room. Something bloomed from the pit of his stomach, a feeling of some sort. 

His heart swelled with that feeling. He could not put a name to it or express it in words. So he dropped his head and claimed her lips. He hoped to communicate it with that kiss. 

Unbeknownst to him, Kareena was conveying the same message through that kiss. She run her fingers through his hair, returning the passionate kiss with a mold of her lips against his. His wood regained its vigor and grew bigger, filling her up.

With a firm hold on her waist and the back of her head, he flipped them over so she lay on top of him. His hands went to her butt cheeks and squeezed them.

"Ah!" She moaned, breaking their kiss. He spread her cheeks apart, and thrusted into her.

"Ha!" They both gasped when he started to move again. 

Yves' movements left a slapping sound resounding from their connected bodies and sent a numbing sensation from her sensitive nether regions to the rest of her body. 

"Un...!"

She lifted her upper body, holding onto his shoulders, leaving her melons to dangle in front of his face. Yves took one peak in his mouth, sucking it off as he picked up the pace of his thrusts. 

"Oh! Oh nn.... Yves!" She desperately held onto him.

Pak!

"Ah!" She screamed at the burning sensation from the hard smack he gave her bottom.

"Fuck!....Kareena", he gritted his teeth, overwhelmed by the pleasure of her walls squeezed him. "You're driving me insane!"

She grew wetter and he pounded harder, their juices leaking with each thrust. He let go of the one nipple and took the other, leaving the former to dangle carelessly from the effect of his thrusts.

Pak! Pak! Pak!

His smacks on her bottom came one after the other, and she squeezed him in response inciting pleasure filled groans from him. 

"Ahhhh!!" She released another cry and came on his length once more. 

"Haa.. Haa...", they both panted as he slowed down. 

He let her collapse on him, still moving in and out of her slowly. He run his finger along her spine and she shivered from the effect. 

He looked down at her forehead and she was perspiring. He removed the hairs that stuck to her and planted a gentle kiss. His hands gently caressed her bottom. 

"Did I hurt you?"

"Huh?..." She was still disoriented. His caress helped her realize what he meant. "I don't- I don't think so."

He gave her a tight embrace and relished in her scent and her soft body plastered on him. "Why can't I get enough of you?"

"Hm?" She lifted her head.

He looked down into her eyes, "I can't get enough of you."

His hard wood inside her was proof enough of this, but his sincere eyes added to it. She turned redder if possible, and averted her gaze. 

He hooked a hand under her knee, brought it up to his waist and flipped them over so she was back underneath him. He rested her leg onto his shoulder leaving the other resting on the bed. He leaned in to capture her lips and snuck his hand to her slit to pinch her nub and caress it.

"Mm!" she writhed under him.

He started to move his hips and pounded into her. He released her mouth and resumed an upright position, holding her leg against him. 

Squelching sounds resounded along with the sound of their flesh smacking. She held onto the sheets, a crying moaning mess being Yves' view and her tits that flapped unruly because of him.

Kareena believed she had a strong stamina especially with the nature of her job, but seeing the man drilling her with his cock that seemed to get more excited, she strongly believed she was no match for him. 

Yves was akin to a child who was just told that a whole candy store was his and he could eat his fill, no restrictions. She was losing her strength, but he seemed to grow more vigorous. 

As though mocking her strength, he grabbed hold of her tits and pounded into her mercilessly, the slap of his skin against hers leaving a stinging sensation.

"Ha!"

"Ahhhhh!" She cried out clutching the sheets harder.

It was going to be a long night.....