NOVEL WEB Chapter 135- Ytrisia's Fuck
The sound broke from her lips like a choked moan-panic mix, raw and untrained, her throat struggling to keep up with what her body was unraveling into.
Her hands clawed at his shoulders, her nails dragging red trails down his skin — not to push him away, just to hold on.
"Too—ahh!—too much—!" she gasped.
"Bullshit," he growled, voice sharp, hips snapping forward.
Pah!
Her ass slapped against the base of his thighs with a wet smack. Her walls clenched like a vice, fluttering uncontrollably as her moan broke into a scream-laced sob.
"AaAAHNNGHH!!"
He grinned against her neck, sweat dripping from his jaw to her collarbone as he reared back again.
Pah! Pah! Pah!
The room echoed with it now. Sticky, squelching slaps every time he slammed in — her pussy soaking him, taking him, stretching around him like it didn't know where he ended and she began. His balls hit the soft underside of her ass with each thrust, sticky and wet from her slick dripping down his length.
Her voice fractured.
"Hahh—! Fuck, fuck, fuck—aaahhh—hngghh!"
She was babbling now — not even words anymore, just broken, helpless noises torn out of her. Her head thrashed to the side, hair clinging to her sweat-slick face, lips parted and trembling as she sobbed through every thrust.
"Fucking tight," he hissed, digging fingers into her thighs as he forced them wider apart. "You're milking me."
He hit her deep — again — and her whole body jerked.
Her eyes flew wide, then rolled back.
She choked on a moan, voice rising into a pitiful, stuttering mess.
"Ah—ahh—AAHHNNGHH—!"
Her tits bounced with every motion, nipples slick from sweat and saliva where his mouth had been earlier. She tried to move her hips against him, but she couldn't — her legs were done, trembling violently, twitching every time he slammed back into her with that wet, obscene sound.
Pah! Pah! Pah!
"Please—please—" she sobbed. "I—can't—hahhh!—gonna—fuck—c-cumming again—!"
"Yeah? Good. Fucking break on me."
He didn't slow down. If anything, his pace snapped harder — hips pistoning with deep, punishing thrusts that left her crying out with every inch. His abs clenched, body grinding against hers, every muscle in him focused on drilling her into the mattress until she couldn't even remember her own name.
"Pah! Pah! Pah! Pah!"
Her mouth opened wide — no words, just a high, shattered scream as her orgasm hit again. Her walls seized around him, pulsing like she was about to wring him dry, her body locking tight, legs convulsing.
Her voice cracked.
"AAHHHH—AAANNGHHH—AHH! FUUUCK—!!"
Her nails sank into his back so hard he felt the skin split, but he didn't stop — he couldn't. The way she spasmed around him, so warm, so wet, so fucking broken — it sent a brutal pulse of heat straight through his spine.
"You want it?" he hissed, teeth gritted. "Fucking take it—take all of it—"
Pah! Pah! Pah!
She was whimpering now, eyes glassy, tongue lolling out slightly as her moans became short little gasps.
"Hhnggh—nnghh—p-please—hah—hah—"
He slammed into her again, one hand wrapping around her throat, thumb brushing her jaw, not choking — just owning her, pinning her in every way.
"Fucking mess," he snarled. "Look at you. Dripping all over my cock. You gonna cry again?"
She whimpered.
"Y-yes—hahh—d-don't stop—need it—need it—aaahhhnghh—!"
Her cunt spasmed around him again — and he felt it, that final tremble, the moment her whole body broke for him.
And he chased it — hips snapping one, two, three more times before his own voice ripped loose from his throat in a broken, gutter-deep growl.
"Fuck—fuck—fuuuck—!"
He buried himself deep, grinding into her as he came, cock throbbing violently inside her, spilling pulse after pulse of heat into her trembling body.
She sobbed into his shoulder, shaking, legs twitching, walls fluttering around every drop.
They didn't move.
Just lay there — locked together. Slick, shaking, breathless.
Used.
Ruined.
She barely had time to breathe before he moved again.
Still buried inside her, he hooked one arm under her back, the other beneath her knees, and lifted.
Her breath hitched.
The wet heat between her legs clenched again from the motion alone — from the raw stretch of him still seated deep inside her. Her slick dripped down the inside of her thighs, leaving a warm trail down her skin.
He turned, kneeling on the floor now, lowering her down until she was straddling him, legs open wide, her weight resting on his thighs as he sat back on his heels.
"Ride."
She blinked down at him, dazed, trembling, her lips parting with a whimper — but her body responded first.
Her hips rolled forward, sliding up the length of him slowly, then sinking back down with a wet, obscene slap.
Squelch. Pah.
Her breath left her in a messy gasp.
"Aah—!"
He groaned beneath her, hands gripping her ass, guiding her as she moved again — riding him in shaky, desperate strokes, her knees slipping against the floor from the slick building between them.
Each movement made her tits bounce, full and heavy, nipples flushed and raw. He leaned forward and sucked one into his mouth, dragging his tongue around the swollen bud while she cried out again.
"Haaah—hah—!"
Her hands braced on his shoulders, trying to steady herself, but the pace grew erratic — her legs weak, hips shaking.
"Faster."
"I-I can't—" she sobbed.
He didn't let her finish.
With a growl, he flipped her again — not rough, but firm — until she was on her side, one leg hooked high over his shoulder as he drove back into her from the angle.
Slap. Slap. Slap.
She screamed, fingers clawing the floor, the position hitting deep, deeper, dragging across nerves that made her shudder uncontrollably.
"Fuh—haaahhh—ahhhnggh—!"
Her moans spilled fast, voice cracking with each thrust as he pinned her down with her own thigh hooked over his shoulder. The angle had her completely folded, her ass bouncing off his hips with every slam.
"You feel that?" he panted, sweat dripping off his chest onto her belly. "Right there—"
Pah. Pah. Pah.
She wailed, head thrown back, jaw slack as her body convulsed again — another orgasm rushing through her, violent and fast, like it punched the air from her lungs.
Then, without warning, he pulled out.
She gasped — confused, empty, dripping.
But he wasn't done.
He flipped her onto her belly, grabbing her hips and pulling her up to her knees until she was face-down, ass-up, thighs spread wide, chest mashed into the floor. Her arms buckled under her, trembling.
And then he shoved back in.
Hard.
Pah!
She screamed into the sheets, voice muffled, high-pitched, helpless.
"Nnhhh—!! T-too much—!"
Her ass rippled with every punishing thrust. The wet slap of skin echoed again, louder now, dirtier — his cock hammering into her slick, swollen pussy, soaking wet and stretched red.
He gripped her hips like handles, pulling her back to meet every thrust, her body jolting under the rhythm.
Pah. Pah. Pah. Pah.
Her face turned sideways, cheek dragging against the floor, her mouth open and drooling now, moaning helplessly with every stroke.
Her body wasn't even resisting anymore — she was offering, lost in it.
His hands slid up her back, grabbing her hair and yanking her torso up slightly, making her arch like a bow. Her tits hung heavy, bouncing with every thrust, her cries raw and uncontrollable.
"H-hnnnnghhh—hahh—hahh—!!"
Her voice was gone. Her body ruined.
And he kept going.
They fucked like animals — floor slick with sweat and her arousal, her body quaking with aftershocks as he slammed into her from behind.
Then he changed angle again — pressing her shoulders down, keeping her lower back arched with her ass in the air, and pistoned into her like a machine.
She sobbed.
It was overwhelming.
Every thrust punched moans out of her. Every slap sent new wet sounds echoing through the room. Every pulse of his cock dragged more orgasmic spasms from her wrecked body.
She came again — loud, shattered.
Her body twitched, legs shaking, her voice caught in her throat.
And this time — he followed.
His groan broke through his teeth as he slammed in to the hilt, burying himself deep with one final thrust. His cock throbbed inside her, thick spurts spilling as he filled her full, grinding deep to milk out every drop.
She gasped, her walls fluttering around him in trembling waves.
He didn't pull out. Just leaned over her, panting against her ear.
They stayed like that — breathing, twitching, soaked in each other.
She was still twitching beneath him, breath ragged, eyes half-lidded in a daze — when he suddenly slid out, the wet sound loud in the silence between their bodies.
She gasped, barely able to form words. "W-wait…"
But he was already moving.
He grabbed her waist, turned her onto her back, then hooked his arms under her knees and folded her completely — thighs pressed back against her chest, knees almost brushing her shoulders, her slick pussy spread wide, flushed and soaked, folds swollen and glistening.
He leaned over her, one hand steadying her leg, the other gripping his cock as he lined himself up again.
She whimpered, "Please—"
He slammed into her in a single, brutal thrust.
Pah!
Her entire body jolted.
"AAHH—!!"
She choked on the scream, her walls fluttering violently around him as he started to pound into her in that deep-folded mating press, the angle hitting something so raw and deep it forced fresh tears to her eyes.
His cock dragged against her insides, filling her fully, completely — the base slapping against the soft swell of her ass, her body bouncing under the pressure of every thrust.
Pah Pah Pah
Her moans came back high and breathless.
"Ahh—hahh—nnnghh—s-so deep—!"