Chapter - 27
A sharp, pained moan tore from Celestine's lips, a sound both agonizing and strangely erotic. Tears welled in her eyes, blurring their amber depths as her pussy spasmed and pulsed around the massive girth of my cock. She kept whimpering as I kept my member inside her pussy, giving her time to adjust to my cock. Copious amounts of her pussy juices gushed forth, splashing against my thighs and soaking my balls, a slick, glistening testament to her mounting arousal. Celestine pressed her forehead against the wall, her knuckles white as she clenched her fists, the whimpers escalating into soft, broken moans.
I kissed and lightly bit her nape, the taste of her sweat and arousal mixing with the scent of her hair. "You're doing so well, Celestine," I whispered, my voice a low murmur against her skin. "I know it hurts, but soon the pain will fade, and only pleasure will remain."
I buried my face in her short, blonde hair, inhaling her scent, a mixture of vanilla and something uniquely Celestine – a fragrance both innocent and wildly sensual. "Your cunt will be shaped to my cock. The only cock that will ever fill it. From this moment, you are mine, Celestine, forever and ever."
Her cunt tightened noticeably at my words, a visceral reaction that sent a jolt of primal satisfaction through me. She turned her face towards me, her tear-streaked face a mixture of pain and undeniable pleasure. "I am honored to be yours, Your Highness," she whispered, her voice barely audible. The words, along with the raw vulnerability etched on her face, were more captivating than any treasure. I captured her lips, deepening the kiss, my tongue exploring the sweet interior of her mouth as I pulled my hips back, slowly withdrawing my cock until only the head remained within her depths.
Then, with a powerful thrust, I plunged back in, driving my cock deep into her till the base. A guttural groan escaped her lips, muffled against mine as I continued my pounding. Again and again, I withdrew and re-entered, my cockhead slamming against her cervix, each stroke an assault on her already stretched, sensitive pussy walls. She mewled and moaned into my mouth, her body convulsing with each impact.
My hands remained busy with her supple breasts. Pulling her dress down, I played with the fully exposed globes. I cupped them, kneading and squeezing the soft flesh, tugging her nipples between my fingers while my cock kept stretching her pussy apart. I could feel the muscles in her cunt clenching around my shaft, the contractions growing stronger, more frequent, until they became a relentless, wavelike rhythm.
Then, it happened. Her back arched, trembling violently as a wave of pure, unadulterated pleasure washed over her. She cried out, a sound of pure ecstasy that resonated in the confined space. Her cunt spasmed, tightening around my cock like a vise, making it almost impossible to move. Warm, slick liquid gushed out, coating my cock, her orgasm so intense that she squirted several times, drenching her thighs in her intoxicating juices. Her entire body was trembling, her moans now reduced to soft whimpers.
"Mmm, you feel so good right now," I groaned, my voice thick with satisfaction. "Your cunt's trying to milk me dry." I straightened up slightly, shifting my weight to maintain my rhythm, and resumed thrusting into her, deep and hard. I was close to my own release, but I fought to prolong it. I gripped Celestine's short, blonde hair in my fist, pulling her head back slightly as I rammed into her with renewed vigor, each thrust driving me closer to the brink. Finally, with one final, powerful slam, I reached my peak. A groan escaped my lips as I exploded deep within her, spurt after spurt of thick, hot cum filling her womb, coating the walls of her cunt, and spilling out between our joined bodies.
Celestine moaned, her eyes fluttering closed as wave after wave of pleasure consumed her. She shuddered at the feeling of my cum sloshing inside her, a warm, viscous flood that filled her to the brim. Then, the aftershocks subsided, and a blissful exhaustion washed over her as I finally withdrew my now-limp cock from her. Her legs gave way beneath her, and she collapsed to the floor, her head lolling against the cool stone of the wall as my cum spilled from her gaping pussy.
My own breathing was ragged, my body heavy with spent energy, but a deep satisfaction throbbed within me. I gazed down at her as she lay spread across the floor in a post-coital haze.