My All Powerful System

Chapter 98: Fucking Amira’s Tight Cunt till she confesses her love.

"Your pussy is gripping me so tight, as if it’s afraid I’d stop fucking it."

"Don’t say that," she whispered. "You’re not leaving me, and I’m not leaving you. Besides it’s the perks of fucking a Blessed Lady."

’This woman.’ He thought, as he kissed her, slow and deep, and then he began to move.

It was nothing like the brutal fucking from before. This was measured, deliberate, each thrust a long, smooth glide that dragged against every sensitive spot inside her.

He pulled almost all the way out before pushing back in, letting her feel the head of his cock catch on her entrance before sinking deep again.

Amira’s hands found his shoulders, nails raking down his back as he moved inside her.

The glow was warm and soothing, and she felt the almost non existent ache between her legs fade completely, replaced by a pleasure so intense it bordered on pain.

"You feel that?" he asked, voice rough. "My cock is healing you. Making you feel better than you ever have, giving you more stamina to continue."

She nodded, unable to speak, her eyes rolling back as he hit that spot again and again.

He changed the angle, tilting her hips with his hand, and suddenly he was pressing against her cervix, the head of his cock kissing the entrance to her womb.

"Arghhh~ So fucking Deepp~"

She cried out, her walls clenching around him, and he groaned at the sensation.

"That’s it," he growled. "Squeeze me. Milk me."

He sped up, still very deep in her tight pussy, still moving deliberate, but he moved faster now, harder, the slap of his hips against hers filling the room.

She felt the second orgasm building, different from the first... deeper, more intense, born from the pressure of him against her cervix and the glow pulsing inside her.

"I’m going to come," she gasped. "Lynx, I’m going to—"

"Do it," he commanded. "Come on my cock. Let me feel you."

She came hard. Her orgasm crashed over her like a tidal wave, and she felt herself clenching around him, pulsing, milking him, her body shuddering with the force of it.

He kept thrusting through it, slow and deep, and she felt every spasm, every clench, every wave of pleasure that rolled through her.

"That’s it baby," he said, and she could hear the smile in his voice. "You’re taking me so well"

"I can’t," she said. "Lynx, it’s too much, I don’t know why it’s different this time. The pleasure is too intense, nothing like the intense pleasure I felt before while fucking you. This is almost killing me."

"You can do it baby." He pulled out, and she whimpered at the loss, even as relief flooded through her. "Roll over."

She obeyed, too dazed to argue, enjoying the intense pleasure... who wouldn’t.

He guided her onto her hands and knees, and she felt his hands on her hips, positioning her.

And then he was inside her again, this angle was nice and he was hitting that deep spot again, the head of his cock pressing against the deep spot that made her see stars.

He fucked her slowly at first, letting her feel every inch of him dragging against her walls.

And then he reached around, his fingers finding her clit, and he began to rub her in tight circles while he thrust.

"Ohhh~ Yesss~ I’m dying! Fuckkk~"

Her moans filled the room.

The combination was devastating. The glow of his cock healing and amplifying the sex they feel, the pressure of his fingers, the way he filled her so completely.

She felt herself climbing toward another peak, faster this time, her body trembling with the effort of holding on.

"Come for me again," he said, and it wasn’t a request. "I want to feel you squeeze me."

She came again.

Her orgasm tore through her, and she collapsed onto her elbows, her body shaking, her puffy pussy clenching around him so hard she felt him shudder.

He pulled out, and she heard him move behind her. "Turn over," he said. "I want to see your face."

She rolled onto her back, and he was there immediately, sliding back inside her, the glow of his cock lighting up the space between them.

He leaned down, kissing her deeply, and she tasted herself on his lips.

"My good girl is moaning like a beautiful goddess in heat, thought you said you wanted to stop, running away from the pleasure I give you huh, all that talks are all for show," he murmured against her mouth.

"Aghnnn~ Shut u~ Oghnn~."

He thrusted and fucked her pussy slow again, deep and deliberate, and she felt herself losing track of time.

Each thrust was a wave, building and building, and she felt herself cresting toward another peak. He reached down, pressing his thumb against her clit, and she came with a gasp, her body arching beneath him.

He didn’t stop. He kept thrusting, slow and deep, and she felt the glow pulsing inside her, healing her, soothing her, making her feel like she was floating.

She came again, a small, broken sound escaping her lips, her body trembling with the force of it.

"Ohhhh~ Lynx~"

She was sobbing now, tears streaming down her cheeks, but she didn’t want him to stop, it was so damn good.

She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper, and he groaned at the sensation.

"One more," he said. "Give me one more, and I’ll fill you."

Pah! Pah!

"Yess~ Gods~ Shivaa~ Lynx~."

She felt the pressure building, coiling tighter and tighter, and when she came for the sixth time, her body convulsing around him, he followed her over the edge.

His cock pulsed inside her, and she felt the heat of his cum flooding her womb, the glow intensifying as he emptied himself into her.

"Fuck," he groaned, his hips grinding against hers as he rode out his orgasm.

"Amira..."

She felt him come, and then again, and then a third time, each wave of cum hotter than the last, filling her until she felt it leaking out around his cock.

The glow of his cock pulsed brighter than ever, and she felt the pleasure of his orgasm echo through her own body, mind numbing, perfect.

When he finally pulled out, she felt empty, bereft. He collapsed beside her, pulling her into his arms, and she buried her face in his chest.

"You’re shaking," he murmured, stroking her hair.

"I know." She laughed, a broken, breathless sound. "I don’t think I can move."

He kissed the top of her head. "Good."

She could feel his cock still hard against her thigh, the glow still pulsing, and she knew, she knew, he wasn’t done. But for now, she let herself rest, let herself breathe, let herself feel the aftershocks of pleasure still rippling through her body.

"I love you Lynx." She murmured as she snuggled closer, as if she wanted to merge with him as one.

Lynx kissed her hair, his cock now softening. "I love you too Amira. And thank you." But Amira was already asleep.

She was exhausted, the pleasure she felt. It was too good and mind numbing. She fell asleep as soon as she said she loved him.

Lynx looked at her sleepy exhausted beautiful face. He kissed her lips slowly before hugging her to sleep.

"Love you too Amira."