The erotic feeling was overwhelming his senses, all his body wanted to do now was plunge into her repeatedly, tasting that ecstasy over and over. Fucking her until she begged him to stop.
He gripped her ass then and started moving, the age-old rhythm his hips knew well. His hands grabbed onto the sides of her smooth hips, his eyes constantly looking down at his sinking cock, squelching inside her. He pulled her into him, rocking back and forth as his piston kept pumping.
He couldn't describe the feeling, the soft, slick flesh of her insides, the constant slippery grip of her muscles; firm yet delicate, feathery light yet hot and heavy. He felt as if he was poking a block of hot marshmallows with his cock, one that constantly drooled for him and moaned his name. His cock wanted to stay all the way in there, so pleasing, comfortable, and titillatingly squishy.
He couldn't help himself, fucking her faster and harder, subconsciously picking up the pace. His fingers gripped her pale ass, fondling and molding her flesh, feeling her porcelain skin up and down like a vulgar sculptor. All logic had eluded him, his primal need taking over, spurring him on.
Apolline quickly turned off the stove and gripped the kitchen counter, her ass jolting up high with every deep thrust. She pushed her hips back, accepting every inch of him with melodious yelps and moans on her lips. She could feel his hand exploring her backside, sliding up her curving flank, and diving into, and around the apron's openings.
The way his hands grabbed onto her bare bosom, claiming her nipples was all too sensual. Her scalp tingled from the sensations from all sides, her pussy clenching hard.
"Oh oh… Yes, Monsieur yess…!" She moaned wildly. Her pussy gripped him tighter, her muscles knotting up with each collision of their flesh. She couldn't hold for long, having spent too long waiting for him to fuck her like this.
With a profound shudder, her dam burst, releasing a flooding wave of nectar. She rode the wild and wonderful waves of sheer ecstasy, her hands gripping the edge of the counter. However, without taking a breath, she still pushed her ass back. Her body rocking back and forth, her pussy still pleasuring Ron with each sway.
"Apolline…?"
"You don't think I would be satisfied with just once, non?" She smiled, her words dripping with desire. Her movements came to a stop as she slowly pulled Ron's cock out from her cave of wonders, her back curved so slowly that Ron could have sworn it was a new form of torture.
Apolline turned to face him, her alluring eyes gazing straight at his own. She sat down on the kitchen counter and spread her legs, pulling Ron closer with her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist.
"Eet ez more fun if I can see your expression, Monsieur." She whispered into his ear, biting his earlobe.
Ron quickly aimed his cock dead center, almost grateful the height of the counter was just right. Before he pushed his cock into her once again, he went down on her slightly leaning back body, letting her support herself with two hands behind her back as he pulled her loose apron lower.
Her magnificent breasts jolted out, looking perky as the collar of her nightgown and apron supported them jutting up. They were perfectly ample, and rounded. He could see them moving up and down with every heated breath she seized.
Without waiting, his tongue found its way to her hard nipple, sucking and nibbling them playfully.
"Oh Monsieur…" Apoline flustered a bit as she had to place her hands behind her so she wouldn't fall back.
She couldn't pull him in or even force him to quickly fuck her, her legs were held in place by his arms under her knees, spreading her wide. It was as if she was squatting at the edge of the countertop and leaning back to welcome his manhood into her hot, wet sheath.
His extended flesh was already pressed against her soaked petals, eager to move. He squeezed the crown of his cock right onto her molten need, gently letting his hot, swollen flesh glide in, aided by her essence.
Ron's cock thrust in and out, devoured by her dripping wet hole. Every time his cock entered her fully, his hips pushed even deeper, slowly plowing her with agonizing pleasure.
"Ooohhhh…" A moan escaped her glossy lips.
Apolline drowned in bliss. The way his cock forced her walls to stretch, the way it throbbed inside her with carnal hunger, the way he thrust wildly above her with a possessive expression. Everything about him and his girthy, sizable cock pulled her into cloud nine. She wanted him to fuck her like she had never been fucked before. She needed him to shove his rigid flesh into her as hard as possible, giving her more and more pleasure.
As the gates of her heavenly hole reached the base of Ron's cock, he could feel her squelching wet walls start to pulsate, clenching and releasing his straining shaft. It milked him with every move of her muscles.
Her spent walls contracted in surrender, and tremors of ecstasy crept up her spine.
"Ahhhh!" An uninhibited cry of satisfaction came out the moment she reached her peak. The sticky nectar of her loins burst out in a hot wave around his cock.
Ron knew she had come for a second time, but he wasn't going to stop now. His hips kept thrusting, and beads of sweat started to form on his forehead. His head felt hot, both above and below, but the pleasure kept coming, forcing him to stand on the edge of oblivion. More, more, more, faster, deeper, harder; his primal instincts pushing him.
"Aaah... Yes! Yes! Fleur... Me-eh... Gab... Make us happy!" Apolline moaned as she licked her lips and stared down at his relentless cock, sliding in and out of her thoroughly soaked pussy.
She hoped this strong, virile, young man would never stop training. Hoping he could keep her and her daughters happy for years to come. Maybe on different days, maybe on the same day… Or maybe even on the same bed. She didn't know, all her thoughts started to jumble up, sinking below the sheer rapture; interrupted each time by the slam of his flesh wand on her cervix.
Ron kept his eyes on her, lost in her Veela allure. The faint, erotic blush on her face excited him even more. The way she licked her lips was too sexy. He couldn't help thinking of having his way with the Veelas of this house whenever he wanted.
I guess... This is going to be my life from now on… In a way, being fully sexually spent with Delacour meant he wouldn't look elsewhere. Maybe, I should be grateful for that.
Finally, he couldn't help but lean in a bit more towards her. He landed a kiss on her plump lips, swiping his tongue inside her mouth. With that, his balls tingled, his muscles twisted up as he went in for one last, powerful slam into her pussy.
Apolline could feel the thick load he released, flooding her insides white. The hot, sweltering fluids seeped into every nook and cranny, squelching with every twitch like a hot bubbling pool. The feeling of being filled up to the brim was so good, that she couldn't help but reach her own completion.
"Ooohhh! Monsieur!" She came for a third time, more than she had ever done before. The mix of their juices flowed, seeping through, rolling down her flushed pussy lips, and dripping on the countertop under her.
Ron felt a little lightheaded and exhausted before he even had a semblance of a real breakfast. He rested his head on Apolline's shoulder for a moment, gulping for breath. His hips pulled back, slowly pulling out his spent cock. But even when he was tired, he could still feel her walls twitching as if she wanted him to stay there.
He tried to ignore the tingling sensations, tugging out his cock as it brought a lot of their juices out with it. The oozing white froth flowed out from Appoline's core.
"I-I'm sorry… I couldn't stop myself."
"Hehe, you have so much to learn. Zis is the best way to finish." Apolline giggled and quickly grabbed a kitchen roll from the side and wiped herself clean. "Here."
Ron took some and wiped his cock too before pulling up his pants and making himself appear proper.
"Go and take a seat. I will bring breakfast quick."
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