Chapter 260: Parting Gift**
Kael pressed forward.
The head of his cock pushed against her entrance, spreading her folds apart. Sophie was still wet from her orgasm—slick enough that the first few inches slid in with minimal resistance—but she was tight.
"Ahhhn—"
Her walls clenched around him as he sank deeper, gripping his shaft like a vice. Inch by inch, he buried himself inside her until his hips pressed flush against hers.
"Fuck," Kael groaned. "You’re still so tight."
Sophie’s nails dug into his shoulders. "Kael... you’re too big... ah—"
He pulled back slowly, dragging his cock along her inner walls until only the tip remained inside. Then he thrust forward—hard.
PAM!
The sound of flesh meeting flesh echoed through the room. Sophie’s breasts bounced with the impact, milk spraying from her nipples in thin white arcs. Her mouth fell open in a silent scream.
Kael set a brutal pace. Pam! Pam! Pam! Pam! Each thrust drove her deeper into the mattress, each impact sending ripples through her soft body. The bed frame creaked beneath them, the headboard slamming against the wall with a rhythmic thud, thud, thud.
"Ah— ah— ahhnn— Kael—!"
Her moans were punctuated by each violent thrust. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper with every stroke, her heels digging into his lower back.
Kael grabbed her wrists and pinned them above her head, using his weight to hold her down while he fucked her. This angle let him go deeper—so deep that Sophie felt him hitting something inside her that made her vision blur.
"There—!" she screamed. "Right there, don’t stop, don’t stop—!"
He didn’t stop. He pistoned into her relentlessly, his cock stretching her walls with every thrust. Squelch, squelch, squelch.
The wet sounds of their coupling mixed with the slap of skin on skin and Sophie’s desperate moans.
"I’m— I’m cumming—!"
Sophie’s body seized. Her walls clamped down around his cock like a trap, pulsing violently as her orgasm ripped through her. Splash. A spray of clear fluid gushed from her pussy, soaking his shaft and dripping onto the sheets beneath them.
Kael didn’t slow down.
When her walls finally relaxed, he pulled out.
"Turn around," he commanded.
Sophie’s arms felt like jelly, but she obeyed. She rolled onto her stomach, then pushed herself up onto her hands and knees. Her ass was round, full, the cheeks still red from where his hips had been slapping against them.
Kael positioned himself behind her and grabbed her hips. He rubbed his cock along her slit, coating himself in her juices, then lined up with her entrance and thrust back in.
"AHHHN—!"
Sophie’s arms buckled, and she collapsed face-first into the pillows. Kael followed her down, his chest pressing against her back, his cock still buried inside her.
He reached around and grabbed her breasts. They were huge, overflowing his hands. Milk leaked from her nipples, coating his fingers in warm white fluid as he squeezed and massaged them.
"Kael— ah— more— give me more—"
"It seems you’re enjoying this even more than me."
He began to move again.
Pam! Pam! Pam!
His hips slapped against her ass with each thrust, the sound sharp and obscene in the quiet room. Sophie’s face was buried in the pillows, her moans muffled but still audible—desperate, needy, broken.
Schlick, schlick, schllp. Her pussy was impossibly wet now, a frothy mixture of her arousal and his precum foaming around his shaft with every stroke.
Kael released one breast and slid his hand down her stomach, through the patch of trimmed hair, until his fingers found her clit. He rubbed it in tight circles while he fucked her.
Sophie screamed into the pillow.
Her whole body went rigid. Her walls clamped down so hard that Kael actually had to force his way through her spasms to keep thrusting.
Splash.
Another gush of fluid sprayed from her pussy, soaking the sheets beneath them even further.
Kael murmured against her ear. "That’s two, you came before me which means—"
He pulled out and flipped her onto her back again. Before Sophie could recover, he hooked her legs over his shoulders and folded her nearly in half. Her pussy was gaping slightly from the rough treatment, dripping wet with her cum.
He slammed back in.
"AHHHHNN—!"
This position let him go impossibly deep. Sophie’s eyes rolled back in her head. Her mouth hung open, drool pooling at the corner of her lips. She looked so gone—and Kael was nowhere near finished.
Pam! Pam! Pam! Pam! Pam!
The bed was slamming against the wall so hard that cracks were forming in the plaster. The sheets beneath them were ruined—soaked with sweat, milk, and the evidence of Sophie’s repeated orgasms.
"Kael— ahhnnhnn—"
He reached up and pinched both her nipples simultaneously. Sophie’s back arched off the bed, a strangled scream tearing from her throat. Milk sprayed from both breasts in heavy streams, splattering across his chest and her stomach.
"I’m cumming again— ahhhHHH—!"
Her third orgasm hit like a tidal wave. Her entire body shook, her walls milking his cock so hard that he had to pause to keep from finishing too early. Squirt. Another spray of fluid gushed from her overstuffed pussy.
Kael waited until her spasms subsided, then pulled out.
"Get on top," he ordered.
Sophie with an ahegao expression pushed herself up and straddled his hips. She reached back and positioned his cock at her entrance, then sank down onto him.
"Mmmph—"
She braced her hands on his chest and began to move. Up and down, up and down, her breasts bouncing wildly with each movement. Milk continued to leak from her nipples, dripping onto his stomach in thin white trails.
Kael watched her with half-lidded eyes. The sight of this woman—this beautiful, desperately devoted woman—riding him with everything she had was so intoxicating.
He grabbed her hips and took control, slamming her down onto his cock with brutal force.
Pam! Pam! Pam!
Sophie’s moans turned with pleasure, her head thrown back.
"I’m— I’m cumming— again— ahhhhnnn—!"
Her fourth orgasm crashed through her. She collapsed forward onto his chest, trembling, gasping, completely spent. But Kael wasn’t done.
He rolled her off him and positioned her on her side. He lifted one of her legs and hooked it over his shoulder, then slid back inside her from this new angle.
"Ah— Kael— no more—"
"One more," he said. "Give me one more."
He fucked her slowly this time. His hand found her clit again, rubbing gentle circles while he pistoned in and out of her.
Schlick... schlick... schlick...
The pace was almost tender compared to what came before. Sophie’s moans softened, became breathier, more desperate in a different way. Her walls fluttered around him.
He increased his pace slightly. His fingers moved faster on her clit. Sophie’s breathing quickened, her body tensing despite its exhaustion.
"Kael— Kael— I’m— ahhhh—!"
Her walls pulsed around him in long, slow contractions, milking his cock. A soft, broken moan escaped her lips.
Kael finally let himself go as he came inside her pussy.
He pulled out of her pussy, his cock glistening with her juices and his own cum. Before Sophie could react, he pressed the tip against her other entrance—the tight, untouched hole that no one had ever taken.
"Wait— Kael, not there—"
He pushed in.
"AHHHHNN—!"
Sophie’s eyes went wide. The pain was mild for her who was a Spirit Soul cultivator—she’d never done this before, never even imagined it. But Kael was patient, pushing in slowly, letting her adjust to the unfamiliar intrusion inch by inch.
"Relax," he murmured, leaning down to kiss her shoulder. "Breathe."
Sophie forced herself to relax. The pain faded slowly, replaced by a strange, overwhelming fullness. Kael was all the way inside her ass now, his balls pressed against her cheeks.
He began to move.
"Ahhn— ahh— Kael—"
It was different from her pussy—tighter, more intense, the friction almost unbearable. But beneath the discomfort, something else was building. Something new.
Kael groaned low in his throat. "Fuck, Sophie—you’re so tight—"
He established a slow rhythm, pulling almost all the way out before sinking back in to the hilt. Schlp... schlp... schlp...
Sophie’s moans changed.
"Kael— what is— ahhhn—"
"Just feel it," he said. "Don’t think."
He reached around and rubbed her clit while he fucked her ass. Sophie’s body jolted, a sharp gasp escaping her lips. The dual stimulation was too much—too intense, too overwhelming, too—
"I’m— I think I’m— ahhhhhHHHH—!"