Warning: An +18 chapter lacking in plot progression, can be skipped.
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Pulling away after a sloppy kiss, a shy line of saliva connected their mouths. The pair gasped as he pulled away, Maxwell's hand gripping and squeezing Moxxi's bubbly ass tightly. Meanwhile, Moxxi had begun to undress him, her hands roaming over his bare chest, feeling his firm abdomen, glistening with sweat.
Licking his lower lip, Moxxi's slender fingers moved to the zipper of her pilot's uniform, opening it slowly, and revealing her creamy skin.
The poor uniform can't stand it any longer and her breasts spill out to the delight of Maxwell, who feels his mouth go dry, his pupils swallow visibly when a primitive instinct makes him roll the woman over on the bed, inverting their position.
Maxwell calms down when he sees Moxxi's frightened eyes, caressing his cheek with one hand, he slowly lowers his head, sucking tenderly on the pink nipples, which begin to harden with the stimulation of his tongue.
"Hmm~" Moxxi let out a sweet moan as she felt Maxwell nibble, tease, and play all sorts of tricks with her breasts, even Maxwell's large hands couldn't cover her enormous breasts, making her bite his index finger in excitement.
Feeling that he couldn't stand his painful erection any longer, Maxwell unbuckled his belt, slid off his pants, and took off his boots. Moxxi's naughty hands grip the erection and give it gentle strokes, feeling the heat and the occasional pulse, getting wet as she imagines being impaled by his cock.
"My, my. I thought we were going to have sex, what are you going to do with a dick like that? Try to find oil inside me?" Moxxi holds his cock with both hands, but there's still a large part of it uncovered. She couldn't tell if it was her hands that were too small, or him that was too big.
"Damn!" A sharp sigh comes out of Maxwell at the feel of Moxxi's cold little hands, he stops for a moment in a trance, only to return more anxiously.
Maxwell's hands try unsuccessfully to pull down Moxxi's tight pants, but she helps him by lifting her hips up, allowing him to remove her pants and blue panties without difficulty.
Finally, when they were both naked, Maxwell took his time to contemplate the body of the succubus beneath him. Moxxi's whole being screamed out a high sexual call.
Even though she was a middle-aged mother of two, Moxxi maintained a youthful, slim figure. Her breasts are full, her ass is thick, and her thighs are meat. A body like that couldn't be maintained by genetics alone, but by physical exercise and a good diet, the latter being very difficult to achieve on a planet like Pandora.
Focusing on her plump pussy, Maxwell realized that it looked freshly trimmed, the lips glistening with the luscious liquid that was so inviting to taste.
Moxxi closes her eyes, preparing for penetration, but when she feels a warm breath near her womanhood, her eyes open wide.
"No! W-wait, I—" Moxxi's head drops, her eyes rolling deep into her skull as she feels Maxwell's tongue lick her vaginal walls, sending an electric current through her body.
"Aaaagh~!" A loud moan echoed from Moxxi's throat, her hands unconsciously grabbing handfuls of Maxwell's hair, her hips thrusting further into his face. Maxwell smiles and grabs Moxxi's ass.
Moxxi bit her lips as she felt his tongue explore her insides, caught off guard, she felt like she was going to come at any moment with the stimulation. Her hips began to rock frantically, shuddering every time her clitoris was touched.
"Cumming!" Unable to stand it any longer, her abdomen relaxed, bringing on the sweet release.
"*Huuff* *huff*" Moxxi's chest heaved, up and down, trying to catch his breath. She seemed dazed, staring at the ceiling of the room.
"Can you let my hair down? You know, it's starting to hurt." Maxwell licked his lips, feeling the wetness of his hair clinging to his face.
Moxxi snaps out of her reverie and turns her focus to Maxwell, the latter freezing at her crying face, wondering internally if he had done something wrong.
"Are you okay?"
Moxxi shook her head slightly, letting go of his hair and wiping away the tears. She was happy just to have a partner for the emotional value, but she saw no trace of disgust on Maxwell's face as he tasted every corner of her body.
With her troubled youth, being abused by everyone, seen as a mere shrew, an inferiority complex had grown inside her. Moxxi never really knew what it was like to be loved, and always thought the concept was a bit silly, coming from fairy tales; in real life, only men's desires and women's needs existed, coexisting for mutual gain.
Shaking her head, Moxxi snapped out of her thoughts, feeling that she would break the mood if she continued to be too emotional. Holding Maxwell's face, she brought him in for a kiss, which seemed to want to convey more emotion than just saliva.
One of Moxxi's hands grabs Maxwell's cock, lining it up in the pink slit. Maxwell closes his eyes, concentrating totally on the sensation of his cock being slowly swallowed up in Moxxi's depths.
"Yeees~" Moxxi moans in pain and pleasure, it's been years since she's had sex with anyone, her pussy being stretched again, accommodating Maxwell. Her legs wrapped around Maxwell's waist, the angle allowing him to go even deeper, stopping only when he finally reached the base.
Maxwell slowly pulled his waist back, he grunted as he felt Moxxi's pussy tighten in a vise, creating a suction that made it difficult to get out of her. Forced his way through, leaving only the glans inside her, and slid all the way back with a strong thrust, producing a clapping sound.
*Pah*
Maxwell kept up the pace, kissing the tears from Moxxi, who moaned with every thrust. At one point she joined in the rhythm, pushing her crotch hard against Maxwell's cock.
*Pah* *pah* *pah* *pah*
"I won't last much longer!" Maxwell confessed.
"All right, baby. Finish inside me, fill my naughty pussy. I need your sweet cum inside me." Moxxi whispered in Maxwell's ear, blowing his hot breath.
'What a tease! Now you're playing a dangerous game, young lady!' Maxwell screamed internally, he almost exploded right there. He felt torn, wanting to cum, but he never wanted to stop fucking Moxxi's incredible pussy. In and out, savoring every moment.
He starts to speed up as he feels pressure slowly build up inside him. He clenches his abdomen to delay his ejaculation, wanting to pleasure himself even more in Moxxi's hot, wet slit. However, he couldn't hold on forever, feeling the breaking point was too unbearable.
*PAH*
With one final thrust, Maxwell drove his cock deep inside Moxxi, his body shuddering with each load of thick cum.
Moxxi's body stiffened, biting Maxwell's neck to smother a cry, her red nails scratching Maxwell's back with the intense climax.
The sound of clapping ceases, leaving only the sound of both of them panting.
Moxxi covered her face with one arm, leaving only a satisfied smile on display as she felt the cum slowly ooze out of her slit, and could only imagine the mess Maxwell had made.
"It was incredible, darling." Moxxi kissed Maxwell on the cheek several times, she wanted to give the man some time to recover, knowing that men couldn't come so many times in such a short space of time.
Maxwell, however, shattered Moxxi's beliefs. He looked at her with a raised eyebrow.
"What are you talking about, darling? We're just getting started!" Maxwell turns Moxxi's limp body, slapping her ass, making small waves with the impact, and leaving a palm print on her cake.
Piercing her from behind, Moxxi could only moan in confusion as she felt herself being pierced by the still-hard and hot rod.
*Pah* *pah* *pah*
Better positioning, the extra inches working a miracle. The pleasure was intense, but it was the visual effect of being able to see his cock being swallowed by her pussy. Each time he reached the base, her ass collided with his thighs. When they did, it rippled like ocean waves, making Maxwell gasp.
"Oh fuck, Mox! I could fuck you forever!" She seemed so small, so slender, that she was like a toy in his hands. a sexy doll that he could play with as much as he wanted.
Moxxi bit into the bed sheets, the sounds of beating flesh like music to her ears, making her incredibly tight.
She starts to wiggle her ass in counterpoint, but Maxwell pushes her head down onto the bed, leaving her totally submissive. She can only moan as Maxwell drives her crazy for several minutes.
Grunting through clenched teeth, Maxwell unloaded inside her again, pumping until he was dry. He looked down, noticing Moxxi's whole body shaking, it felt like she had come with him.
Moxxi falls flaccid on the bed as the tremors cease, panting and sweating, feeling Maxwell slowly come out of her.
Maxwell grabs Moxxi's ass, causing her pussy to stretch to the side, allowing him to see the cum leaking out.
He wanted more, but seeing Moxxi's tired state, he decided to go and join Moxxi in dreamland. Falling on Moxxi's side, he grabs the woman and hugs her tightly, feeling the softness and warmth of her small body, close his eyes at peace as he listened to her breathing slowly calm down.
...
The next morning, Maxwell moans as he feels the sun hit his face through the reinforced glass window of his bedroom. But there was something else, a warm, wet sensation around his cock.
Looking at the cause of such pleasure, he finds Moxxi lying down, her breasts around the base of his cock and her mouth sliding up and down it, her tongue running over the protruding vein.
"Good morning." Her voice comes out muffled
"Morning." Maxwell reaches out, combing her short black hair.
Moxxi smiles, then lowers her head completely, making Maxwell's eyes widen.
Disappeared, she had simply swallowed his entire cock, right down to the base. Maxwell let out a sharp sigh as he felt his glans being enveloped in her throat.
Maxwell lets his head fall back on the pillow, feeling that the morning couldn't get any better.
Moxxi smiled, happy to know that Maxwell was drowning in pleasure. She sticks out her tongue, reaching for his balls. Unable to stand it for long, he explodes in her throat, sending a heavy load of cum down her throat. Moxxi swallows it all down, tears collecting in the corner of her eyes.
Making his way out, Moxxi sucks on the glans, before pulling out with a loud...
*POP*
"Nice" Maxwell murmured, such an erotic scene almost launching him into another fuck session. Unfortunately, when he looks at ECHO, he sees the time and realizes that they were almost at their destination.
"Would you like to shower with me?" Maxwell turned to Moxxi, a quickie wouldn't disrupt their schedule.