Stranded 021

Jaune’s hands slid across smooth skin as he grasped Blake’s hips, inhaling her heady scent. Her soft thigh slid against his cheek, his eyes consumed by her pouting flower. Flushed with arousal, her outer labia were plump and juicy, sparse regrowth tickling his nose as he leaned in. Musky with a hint of sea salt, he relished the way her leg trembled, the heel of her foot pressing into his back eagerly, drawing him in.

“That tickles,” she giggled breathlessly, his stubble on her inner-thigh. Kissing her leg, he licked his way towards the seam of her pelvis and thigh, tongue darting out to taste her. The hand in his hair tightened as he nipped her right where leg met pelvis, soothing it with a long, wet swipe before moving inwards.

“Oh~!” her voice sounded, her hips tilting forward just a touch. His hot breath gusted across her rapidly dampening slit, only a tease of what was to come. “Mm, Jaune.”

He loved hearing his name on her lips and it moved him to action, burying his lips against the springy flesh of her puffy vagina. Her cute little clitoris rolled against his nose as he slowly moved his head back and forth, side to side, his mouth opening up.

“Mmhhnn~!” she moaned high and loud, voice needy as her petals parted, his mouth latching onto her wet quim. Pulling him even harder against her cunt, she bit her lip to stifle her growing moans. Jaune sucked at her powerfully, tongue moving in a long, lapping lick of her entire slit, the sound wet and obscene. Her musky taste exploded across his tongue at once, thick and strong, her essence sticky.

Each slurping suck sent a tingle up her spine, a blossoming heat building deep in her stomach. With her free hand, Blake began toying with her breasts, squeezing her tender chest before plucking at her stiff nipples. Moving lower, she felt Jaune’s tongue swipe at her twitching entrance, slithering across her most intimate place with confidence and skill. His nose continued to work her clit, the pleasure rapidly growing as it was teased from its hood by the clumsy, unpredictable touch.

“Fuck, that feels so good,” she sung, voice growing higher as her jaw fell open in bliss. His hands pulled her forward until she was practically sitting on his face, his head tilted back completely as he devoured her from below. Lips sealing around her leaking entrance, he slurped and sucked, Blake feeling a suctioning pressure deep in her tunnel. “Ahn~! Yes, mnnh, right there.”

Her toes still on the ground curled into the sand, back arching as he continued to attack her melting entrance, lashing it with his tongue before worming his way inside. He licked her as deep as he could, tongue writhing against her inner walls.

He couldn’t get enough of her taste, her sounds, the way she felt against his mouth. It was driving him mad with lust, his cock iron between his legs as he continued to pleasure Blake with long, slurping licks. His lungs were filled with her alluring scent, his fingers digging into her body, gripping her hips and ass with strength enough to bruise.

More. He wanted more.

Giving one last sturdy suck, he moved higher, rolling his tongue up her slit. He found her little pearl, stiff and ready, licking at her clit and reveling in her body’s reaction, her moan cracking as he lapped at it.

Sparks of rapture shot through her, both hands now threading through his hair as he lashed her clitoris with quick, short strikes of his tongue. Blake felt her uterus tremble, her pussy gushing as overwhelming pleasure threatened her stability.

“Just like that~!” she squealed, eyes rolling up into her head when he twirled his tongue around her throbbing clit, circling it before flicking it up and down. When his lips sealed around it and he sucked, the pressure caused her body to seize up, her groan of ecstasy coming from deep within. Her inner labia stuck to his chin as he continued to assault her most sensitive spot, and when she felt one of his hands release her hip and move inwards, she barely noticed.

Until fingers began probing around her clutching hole.

“Oh fuck,” she sobbed, face twisting as he sucked until she saw stars. A single finger slipped inside her molten embrace, wiggling up inside her before retreating. When it returned, it had a friend – two fingers worming their way up and up and up, spreading her spasming channel.

When the pads of his fingers pressed against the roof of her vagina, settling on that rough patch of flesh that signaled her g-spot, she almost bucked right off his shoulders. Jaune hummed against her clit, the vibrations ripping a cry of delight from her throat.

“Oh~! Mm, baby, that feels – ahn~! -- so good. Haaaah~! Mmmnnh~! I-I can’t,” she pulled at his hair aggressively, thrusting her cunt against his face and grinding it up and down. “AhN~! I can’t.”

His tongue started moving faster, flicking at her clitoris with building intensity. Blake panted deliriously, struggling to breathe, her heart jackhammering against her ribs, a knot of highest ecstasy tightening low in her tummy. It felt like she was melting, and when he began to move his fingers, gently stroking her g-spot, she whimpered.

It felt so good. He was playing her like a fiddle, as if he was born to it. He effortlessly found her weak spots, ripping pleasure filled cries from her throat, toying with her body effortlessly. She was nothing but an easy little horny cat in his hands, her womb pulsing as he raked his fingers across her g-spot, beginning to thrust in and out of her spasming pussy.

This is what she’d been missing in her life for so long. A loving, caring man to ruin her, to finger her and eat her cunt and then fuck her into oblivion, to take care of her stress, to make her feel good.

Feel loved.

Blake felt so sensitive everywhere. Her neglected nipples stung from how tight they were, her clitoris burned beautifully with every lash of his hot, wet tongue. Her skin prickled across her stomach, up and down her legs and arms. Her cat ears were rigid atop her head, fur raised with tension as he continued to fill her with growing pleasure. It radiated out from her pussy, slick tendrils of rapturous delight, coiling through her until all she could feel was bliss.

She was going to cum.

She was going to cum so fucking hard.

“Yes~! Mmn, yes, yes, yes, right there,” the sounds issuing from her cunt were lewd, wet and messy, his fingers pistoning in and out of her sodden slit. Jaune slurped at her clit with growing vigor, almost too much for her body to handle. The way his fingers curled and almost tugged on her inner walls sent liquid fire pooling in her womb, ready to erupt. “Ahnn~! Mmm, Jaune, you’re going to make me cuuuum~! Oh – baby, make me cum. I want to cum.”

The words were a victory call and he chased her end with a relentless drive. His tongue swirled and flicked and rolled, lips enveloping her clit and trapping it between plump, wet warmth. She gushed thickly across his fingers and wrist, his hand moving powerfully as he fingered her with determination. Her inner walls, so soft and plump and fat, her folds like a gentle caress, pulsed around his fingers as he attacked that rough patch that made her sing.

His cock pounded with desire between his legs, so hard that it ached – but this was her time, not his. Forcing his fingers as deep as he could, he flexed his hand, tapping her g-spot roughly as he sucked and flicked her clitoris at the same time. Jaune felt her insides coil tight – and then with a cry that turned into a sobbing scream, he felt her come undone.

“Cumming~!” she screamed to the heavens, body growing taut as that molten knot ruptured in her belly, spilling magma through her womb. “Mmm’cumming~!”

He didn’t stop as her pussy collapsed around his fingers, lapping at her greedily as she throbbed and contracted wildly in orgasm. Blake’s cries grew high pitched and strained as her body lost all control, her cunt squeezing as he thrust his fingers in and out, furiously churning up her cunt. Her clitoris was pure fire, the pleasure blasting through her as he continued to lick it through her climax.

It was too much. He was going to break her.

Her mind was going to break.

Jaune couldn’t get enough of her, moving down as she squirt around his fingers, spraying him in the face. He drank up her nectar eagerly, drowning in her sticky musk, and when her leg gave out and she fell, he followed her under the water, lips sealing over her spasming hole as he tugged his fingers free.

For a moment, Blake felt like she was drowning – and then she realized she actually was. Thrashing, she surfaced with a gasp, body thrumming in the midst of her waning orgasm, Jaune’s face still pressed between her shaking thighs, She pulled at his hair but it was a struggle to remove him, his desire for her melting cunt great.

When he finally stopped and surfaced, he immediately darted for her lips. Blake mewled as he kissed her passionately, mouth smeared with her discharge. He tasted of her sodden slit and the seawater around them, salty, tangy; he tasted like sex. He quickly dominated her mouth, beating her tongue into submission and licking her teeth, sucking on her tongue, devouring her with a lustful frenzy.

Blake trembled as she felt his rock hard member press against her stomach.

On the verge of blacking out, he finally pulled away, letting her breathe. Blake gasped brokenly, her vision swimming for a moment before his handsome face came into view. His lips were swollen, red and slick, his blue eyes brighter than she’d ever seen them. He looked so fucking smug, and sexy, and fuck, he was hers – how did she get so lucky?

“How was that?” he asked and then laughed as she swiped at him.

“Don’t be so cocky,” she sighed as his hands settled on her waist, pulling her closer so their heated skin touched. His cock was now trapped between them, a rigid iron bar filled with fire, standing straight up. Her pulsing womb gave a jolt of desire, still hungry for more. “...that felt really good.”

Jaune pressed his forehead to hers and Blake nuzzled him, relishing the intimacy.

“You tasted so good, I couldn’t stop,” he confessed and she felt her heart quake.

Blake wished to return the favor.

“Stand up,” she told him.

“Oh?”

“I want to suck your cock,” she reached between them and grasped his member; his long, thick cock. “Can I?”

She felt a little out of it still, her legs struggling to obey her commands. Pecking her on the nose, Blake giggled as he stood up, revealing his massive dick. It glistened as it jutted from his pelvis proudly, an arrogant curve to it as she admired the cock that had shown her pleasure that she never knew existed. It was the type of cock that once you had, you could never be satisfied with another.

He had truly gone and ruined her for any other man. Not that it mattered. She was his and his alone. No other man would have her now.

Well, maybe not just his alone. While no other man would ever touch her again, Weiss was more than free too. Blinking stupidly, she turned her head to face their camp and with some embarrassment, saw that Weiss was standing at the water's edge.

Jaune followed her gaze.

She’d been watching them.

Not just watching.

Weiss was as bare as the day she was born, her porcelain skin on full display. Her lithe, slender body with her perky, small tits and trim stomach, those wonderfully sculpted legs, and that smooth little slit...

...a smooth little slit that was quite messy and flushed, leaking all over her inner thighs as she toyed with her clit.

Jaune’s cock flexed at the sight while Blake felt her tummy flip, an aftershock of her glorious orgasm sparking through her.

“Don’t let me stop you,” Weiss called, her face a picture of desire. “Keep going.”

She wanted to watch them, just as Blake had watched them. Seeing Jaune with his face buried between Blake’s lush thighs, eating her out with enthusiasm made her leak. The way Blake moaned her pleasure, the expression of rapture etched into her features – it was beyond arousing. There was more there. A spark of jealousy but it didn’t stem from a place of insecurity or anger, simply wanting to be in Blake’s position, having her man attend to her needs.

Watching them while not being directly involved was certainly an experience. No wonder Blake liked to skulk around and spy on them. That curious kitty cat liked to watch.

Weiss was finding that she did too.

Jaune felt his balls tighten as Blake lowered herself down to her knees, his cock directly in her face. It cast a shadow across her features and her amber eyes crossed as she tried to keep it within view, admiring how rigid it was. Soft fingers curled around the base of his shaft, lightly stroking it.

“This is all for me, right?” she asked breathlessly. Her hand looked so small on him. “I can have it?”

“It’s all yours,” Jaune promised, groaning when she buried her nose in his crotch and inhaled. Her soft lips ghosted over his scrotum as she breathed him in, her body shivering as that mixture of musk that was uniquely Jaune and the scent of the ocean mixed to form a ridiculously potent fragrance. It was one that melted her brain at once.

“Mmm, it smells so good,” she cooed, her tongue darting out to lap at his balls. Pointing his cock straight up, she nuzzled the underside of his root. “Haaaah~! Mm, these feel like they want to burst,” opening her mouth, she placed a wet, messy kiss on his left testicle. “They want to shoot their thick load into me, don’t they? They always shoot so much. Mm, haaaah, oh~!”

His balls visibly contracted, startling her for a second before she sucked one into her mouth. Jaune hummed as the wet warmth of her mouth enveloped his nut, her lips pursing around it as she tugged it away from his body. The heat seeped into his testicle, his cum churning with excitement. Trapping it between her tongue and the roof of her mouth, she applied pressure, squeezing it delightfully.

The skin of his scrotum stretched before she let it pop out of her mouth, bathed in her saliva. “Do you like when I suck on your balls?”

“I love it,” he told her, reaching for her wonderful hair. “It feels amazing, Blake. You’re amazing.”

Her heart trembled at his praise, her recently orgasmed body tingling everywhere. She slurped his other testicle into her mouth, rolling it around before pulling on it, tightening her lips and applying that delicious pressure. She felt his cock throb powerfully and she allowed his balls some respite, a thick bead of pre-cum gathered on the tip of his glans.

Leaning up, she sucked it clean with a quick peck. His musky pre-ejaculate filled her mouth, infusing with her saliva. When she swallowed, the taste remained.

Blake pumped his shaft eagerly, admiring the webbing veins and the flushed curve of his fat head. Bright red and swollen, it looked painful and so she would do her best to soothe it, to make him feel good. Good enough so it spat its fat, sticky load for her.

“Fuck, that’s it,” he groaned as her plush lips parted around the tip and she took him into her mouth. So wet and hot, his cock flexed against the roof of her mouth, grinding roughly and causing pleasure to trickle down his shaft, settling in his pounding balls. “Shit, Blake – your mouth feels so good.”

Blake swirled her tongue and relished the way his staff stiffened, another drop of pre oozing into her mouth. She started with slow bobs, her lips stretched wide around his girth, focusing her attention on his broad tip. Messy, slurping sucks filled the air as she got to work.

It was a struggle, having such a massive dick between her lips. She required all of her focus and attention, sinking further down before retreating with a sturdy suck. Jaune made a sound of delight and seeking that approval, did it again. It was almost like she was nodding as she slurped down before her chin raised on the up-suck. Saliva dribbled around the tight seam of her lips, messing her chin, her breathing becoming a little uncontrolled.

She released him with a sharp pop, her hand fisting him up and down furiously as she panted, before leaning in to recapture his length. Slurping him back inside, she sunk down even deeper this time, until his glans tickled the back of her throat.

Then she pressed a little more.

It hurt a little, her gag reflex kicking in. Coughing around his fat dick, she pulled up off him with a gasp. Jaune’s cock flexed and smacked her on the cheek, and a shudder ran down her spine. He was drenched in her saliva, glistening underneath the light of the sun. Looking up, she met Jaune’s wide blue eyes and fell deeper into her lust.

“I’m going to take all of it,” she promised, slipping it back between her lips. Her tongue writhed around him before she swallowed more and more, until it was once again threatening her throat. This time she kept her eyes on him, upturned and filled with desire.

“Schluupp~! Schluuuup~! Slllrrrrup~! Mmhm—haaaaah~! Shluuuup~! Flrrrrp~! Hmmawh—mm, you’re cock tastes so good,” she crooned before slurping him back inside, drunk on his pre-cum. It made her mouth feel sodden, her saliva thickening as she sucked harder. “Schllrrrrp~!”

Having her watch him as she took his cock deep into her mouth was beyond hot. Jaune felt his heart race, his blood thrumming beneath his skin and when she attempted to throat him, he tightened his hold on her head as his staff trembled.

Her throat was tight and narrow, but it stretched to accommodate him. Abs tense, he helped her pull back before guiding her in, consumed by the sight of her attempting to seal her lips around the base of his dick. She managed to get deeper this time, her throat constricting around his shaft before she retreated.

She could see the end in sight. She was almost there.

“Oh, fuck yeah,” he groaned loudly as she surged forward, forcing him down her throat to the base. She choked around him, spittle escaping her stuffed mouth as she coughed. The way her throat contracted at the action made his balls jump.

Blake pulled off his length hastily, coughing as she massaged her neck. Saliva sprayed from her numb lips, her face slack with lust. Flexing her jaw, she saw his massive cock bob in front of her eyes, drenched in her spit. She’d done it.

She’d taken it to the root.

Clumsily, she sucked it back into her mouth and hilted him, gagging slightly as she thrust her face down into his crotch. Her nose pressed against his firm pelvis, her throat tightening as she swallowed around his girth desperately. Eyes watering, she pulled back and then hilted him again, and again, and again, throating him with increasing vigor.

There was nothing elegant about it. It was violent and messy, saliva drooling over his heavy balls as Blake deepthroated him with increasing passion. Gluck, gluck, gluck, gluck – Blake quickly became lost in the moment, her tender twat spasming every time she took his cock deep into her throat. His fat glans felt like they were hollowing her out, almost like it was catching on her esophagus and tugging her throat.

“Holy shit,” Jaune huffed, beginning to thrust along with her vicious head bobs. Soon he was fucking her face, thick strands of spit dangling from his balls as he ravaged her throat. Her cloudy amber eyes crossed, her expression the picture of cock drunk.

He was fucking her face like she was nothing more than a cheap whore, using her mouth and throat for his own pleasure. His sticky scrotum swung and stuck to her chin, peeling away and repeating the process with each thrust, jostling his sensitive swimmers. Blake should have felt scared, frightened as her vision dimmed and her lungs burned from a lack of air, but she wasn’t. She knew Jaune would never hurt her, never harm her, that she was completely safe in his hands, even in the midst of a maddening lust.

It didn’t feel demeaning. This was an expression of her love. Her willingness to allow him to dominate her, be it her throat or her pussy, or her ass, it didn’t matter. Blake would give everything to him if he asked it of her and she would give it gladly. It didn’t concern her that he was a human and she was a faunus. That barrier had never existed between them, not since the very early days of them meeting. He had shown he cared nothing for her checkered past, cared nothing for her faunus heritage beyond genuine curiosity, a desire to learn about her and her culture. To him, a faunus was just a person – just like any human.

He was the one for her.

And if he choked her out on his dick, so be it.

Blake felt her body tense as he pressed his cock as deep as he could possibly go, her neck bulging from his obscene size before he pulled his length free from her mouth. She gasped desperately as her airway was cleared, her beautiful face a mess of spit, tears and even a little snot, her cheeks flushed brightly. Glassy eyes stared up at Jaune in adoration and his cock throbbed wildly, flexing angrily.

“Get up,” he commanded, and she obeyed without question. The order reverberated deep in her belly, her uterus quaking with a desire to breed. Her legs were unsteady but he was there for her, his arms reaching out and encircling her waist.

“J-Jaune,” she stuttered, her voice raw. Her tone was deeper than usual, husky. She cleared her throat, though it did nothing to soothe it away. “What...?”

“I’m going to fuck you now,” he told her, grabbing his dick by the root and slapping it viciously across her belly. Each heavy, wet smack creating a spark of desire in her loins, her needy pussy leaking profusely. “I want to fuck you.”

“Then fuck me,” she begged, clawing at his neck. His firm body pressed against her tender breasts, her softness squashed against his solid frame. “Fuck me. Mmm – fuck me hard. I want it rough.”

She usually liked a softer touch but not today. Blake wanted him to ravage her, to fuck her like she was the only woman in his life. Blake wanted to feel that long cock penetrate her deeply and bang on her womb, demanding entrance. She wanted to feel that ache deep in her tummy, that beautiful, painful stretch at her tiny cunt attempted to handle him but couldn’t.

She wanted him to take her. Like one of those girls in her books. Not with love but with reckless abandon, using her body for pleasure.

Blake panted as he grabbed her thighs roughly and lifted her out of the water completely, like she weighed nothing. Her stomach flipped as she hastily cupped the back of his neck, keeping balance as he adjusted his hold on her, arms slipping under her knees and spreading her wide. Blake’s eyes widened, her heart stuttering as she realized what he was going to do, how he was going to fuck her.

“Oh god,” she moaned in anticipation, her toes spreading eagerly as her feet arched in preparation. His red hot cock rested against her spread cunt, pointing up at her between their bodies, a pillar of masculinity. The broad tip oozed more pre-cum, his glans slightly purple – it looked ready to burst. “Oh fuck, oh god.”

Arms under her knees, his wide, strong hands cupped the underside of her thick ass, fingers digging into the soft flesh with relish. Blake trembled, feeling his strength on display. He could manhandle her without issue, her body barely an inconvenience as his pectorals bunched, his arms hoisting her with ease.

“Help me put it in,” he said as he lifted her higher, his cock slipping beneath her spread cheeks. Blake hastily reached down with one hand, grabbing his shaft roughly and swiping the fat head across her sodden pussy. She rubbed it against her clitoris, her back arching in bliss.

“Oh~! Mmmh~!” she slapped it against her sensitive pearl, the impact rippling pleasure through her waist. “Oh – ahn~!”

Eventually she worked her way down until his wide crown threatened her twitching entrance. Their eyes met, passion and lust and desire shared between them before he lowered her, allowing gravity to do all the work. Blake crooned as her hole spread open, stretching to accommodate his fat dick.

“Haaaah~! Haaaaaaaah~! Haaaaaaaah~!” she breathed deeply, a broken sob lodging in her throat as the curvature of his shaft forced the head against her g-spot. It grinded strongly across her sweet zone, fire licking at her insides hungrily, all consuming.

“Oh, fuck – Blake, you’re so wet,” Jaune praised her, loving the way her plump, soft folds coiled around him in a snug, welcoming hug. Unlike the crushing tightness of Weiss, Blake’s pussy was softer, more forgiving. It sucked at him, twitching and throbbing as she sunk further down his length, taking him in until he felt the springy cap of her cervix flush against his tip.

Blake’s muscles tensed across her body, in her back, in her belly, her arms and thighs, her toes spreading even wider as she was impaled completely. Her breathing became erratic, a sharp sensation centered on the mouth of her womb as her entire weight rested on the end of his dick. It felt like he was balancing her with nothing but his strong cock.

“AhN~!” she squealed, clenching around him. A couple of inches still remained, her shallow pussy unable to fit him entirely. Her essence drooled down the remainder of his shaft, dripping off his balls to the calm waters around his knees. “Oooh~! Mm, Jaune – I’m so full~!”

Jaune let his gaze fall to her wonderful, perfectly shaped tits. They heaved with every breath and when he lifted her up, dragging her velvety sheathe up his cock before plunging her back down, they jumped as she cried out in rapture, her vaginal muscles pulsing in delight.

“Fuck,” he lifted her again, and then plunged her back down, his crown kissing her cervix in a wet smooch. Blake crooned, head tossed back as her taut muscles made her already lovely body appear even sweeter. This fit, gorgeous Huntress; supple, strong and all his.

Sweet, breathy grunts escaped Blake’s lips as Jaune began to pump her up and down his length, rocking his hips in time to her descents. The way he manhandled her body set her aflame, her folds clenching around his slick pole in an attempt at milking him dry. Jaune panted, his hold tightening on her ass as he pulled her down a little more roughly, relishing her sharp cry as he put pressure on her womb.

“Oh~! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me~!” she babbled, almost choking whenever he banged deep. Just like he had used her throat, he was now using her pussy as if she were a toy, her wet lips dragging up and down his turgid shaft. He was spreading her so wide, her insides burning with a beautiful ache, the pleasure jolting up her spine and spiking into her brain in sporadic bursts.

“Do you like being fucked like this?” he growled, muscles bunched, his voice coming out aggressive. No longer content with rocking his hips, he began thrusting with a smooth, strong glide whenever he pulled her down, deep dicking her with purpose. Blake howled. “Fuck, Blake – why can’t you just take all of my dick?”

Her lust boiled in her tummy, roiling whenever he prodded the mouth to her womb. Her cervix throbbed at the abuse, pain and ecstasy melding together to form a potent cocktail, her legs spasming as her hips attempted to buck. Toes curling in delight, she could do nothing but sob in bliss as he ravaged her with as much of his cock as he could deliver, though a particularly deep injection caused a ripple to pass through her as she felt something give.

“Ahhhh~!” she squealed, eyes rolling up into her head as impossibly, he sunk a fraction deeper. Her stomach tightened, flinching at the new sensation, and when he banged deep again, that same feeling rolled through her. “Hhhnngg~Jaune~~!”

Something tight and firm sucked at the tip of his glans, the pleasure strong. Huffing with effort, he clapped into her and groaned, somehow managing to sink further in.

Her womb was opening up to him.

Blake could already feel the end approaching for her, that knotted thread that continued to tighten pulling taut. Her nails raked at the back of his neck, her feet arching hard enough to hurt as he pulled out until the ridge of his glans peeked out of her swollen, gushing hole, her juices stretched between their bodies in a lewd, obscene display – and then with a punishing, remorseless thrust, he hilted his cock inside her body balls deep.

Blake’s moan of ecstasy got caught in her throat, her mind short circuiting as he pierced the tight seal of her cervix and penetrated her womb directly. Jaune made a sound of surprise, feeling something molten hot capture his crown in a tight squeeze. His cock flexed and Blake thrashed, overwhelmed.

Something snapped.

Jaune felt Blake’s vagina contract violently around the entire length of his dick, her puffy folds coiling around his girth – and then she screamed as her pussy spasmed wildly out of control, her orgasm blasting through her with all the delicacy of a runaway train. Jaune kept his pelvis sealed to her as she milked him with every fiber of her being, body jerking and twitching as her beautiful amber eyes crossed, her face fuck drunk as she shattered completely.

She had never come so hard in her life. She never knew that an orgasm could feel this raw.

Feeling his cock seated directly in her deepest spot, right where she would carry her future children completely unraveled her mind. Her vision dimmed as her body continued to clench and squeeze and throb, her desperate gasps for breath not enough. Jaune felt her body go limp and he had to hastily adjust his hold on her body, encircling her waist as she almost fell back, still impaled on his shaft to the root.

He was so close to blowing his load but she was out like a light, sagging in his hold. A dark part of him told him to claim his end, to fuck her body and erupt deep in her womb, but common sense prevailed.

“Blake?” he asked, balls tight and ready to deploy. When she didn’t respond, he gave her a little shake. “Blake? Hey, are you alright?”

No reply.

Her sweet teenage quim continued to spasm around him even though she was unconscious. Balanced on the edge of ecstasy, Jaune carried her out of the water, his dick still lodged in her uterus, every shift of her body edging him closer.

“What’s wrong?” Weiss asked and when Jaune saw the state of her, he almost shot right then and there.

Her legs were soaked in her juices, her tight lower lips bright red with arousal as her fingers parted them, showing off her cute pink slit. Her nipples were rock hard and pointed, her chest flushed and rosy just like her cheeks. She stared at him with lustful eyes, though there was a hint of concern present when she looked at Blake’s limp form.

“She passed out,” he replied.

Weiss blinked before letting out a high laugh.

“She what?”

“I made her – er, orgasm, and she passed out.”

Weiss continued to laugh.

“You made her cum her brains out,” Weiss bit her lip, looking him up and down. “Aren’t you just a stud, mm – have you finished?”

Jaune shook his head. “I’m close,” he devoured his petite, gorgeous girlfriend with his eyes. “I want you to finish me.”

He tried to pull Blake off his dick but it was more difficult than he thought it’d be. Her cervix had sealed snugly around the ridge of his glans and when he pulled her up, it felt like she was going to tug his crown off the end of his dick. With a hiss, his glans popped free of her womb and when he managed to slip out of her still twitching pussy, his cock was drenched in her vaginal discharge.

He gently set Blake down on the sandy beach and then Weiss was there, kneeling in front of him as she slurped his cock between her lips. She bobbed her head quickly, lips tight around his shaft as her tongue lashed his cock head with mind bending swipes.

“Fuck, Weiss – I want to fuck you,” he told her, almost tumbling over the edge at her sudden assault. She sucked him harshly before pulling off his dick with a messy pop, her lips glistening with Blake’s wetness.

“Sorry, I just wanted a taste,” she said impishly before standing, and then turning around, presenting her shapely rear. “I want you to take me like this,” she spread her lush cheeks, her cute little butthole winking at him, her drooling pussy stretched below. She raised up on her tippy toes and he grabbed her slender waist, fingers curling around her hip bone. “Fuck me like this. Make me cum. I’ve been fingering myself watching you fuck another woman. Now you need to make it up to me.”

Watching him thrash Blake like she was nothing more than a toy to slake his lust had turned her on beyond belief. Now she was going to claim what was hers.

Weiss whimpered as she felt him rub the broad tip of his glans across her slit before lining up with her tight entrance. A sweet croon of pleasure drifted into the air as he penetrated her with a swift, powerful thrust, his fat cock spreading her wide as he sheathed himself deep inside her cunt. This was the dick that had just fucked her friend unconscious and she squeezed it with her internal muscles, back arching as he docked with her cervix.

“Yesss,” she moaned in bliss, feeling full and complete. Jaune rolled his hips against her firm ass, grinding on her womb and she cried out in delight. Body taut with pleasure, she grabbed his wrists in a punishing hold as his fingers dug even harder into her body. “Mmm – you fill me up so good~!”

While Blake’s pussy had been snug, warm and sticky, Weiss was painfully tight, strangling his cock with a molten grasp. Her entrance was a tight ring around his base, her pussy narrowing the deeper it went. Every time she gasped for breath, it would tighten briefly, sucking at him, stroking him with her bumpy, textured walls. Already on the edge of oblivion, he knew this was going to be quick and messy.

“Fuck me,” she ordered him, the vulgar word always at sharp contrast with how she carried herself in every day life.

Jaune hissed as he pulled his shaft out from her burning quim, all the way until the head of his dick deformed the seal of her snatch before he thrust back in with a smooth, firm glide. Her petite body rocked, a sharp, fleshy clap sounding from the point of impact as her ass rippled. Her slender, muscular back contracted as she moaned.

“Just like that,” she whined. “Fuck me deep and slow.”

Each thrust was methodical, precise. As much as he wanted to jackhammer into her cunt with a maddening recklessness, he gave her exactly what she wanted. Weiss’ whole body shivered when he pulled out, long and slow, her pink wetness stretching lewdly as it desperately clutched at his girth before he powered in with a rapid, deep shot that carried her toes off the ground in a jolt of searing ecstasy.

He could tell she was tightening up on the backstroke on purpose, wringing him out with her powerful core and it drew him closer to the end, his cock swelling in preparation as he moved wetly. When his shaft flexed, it touched something sensitive just before her womb and Weiss sung sweetly, her beautiful voice a hymn of rapture.

Jaune wasn’t the only one close. Her clitoris throbbed wildly, burning with a sensitive tingle that raced all throughout her body, her womb on the verge of melting. Whenever he prodded at her deepest spot, she saw stars, her pleasure on the precipice. Her desperate fingers had poised her in the perfect position, watching her man dominate her friend with a vicious fucking and now that same cock was inside her, ravaging her with slow, powerful thrusts that cleaved her apart.

Her boyfriend was such a man; a big dicked bastard that let her talk him into fucking her teammate, venting his lust inside her kitty womb their first time together, trying to breed her so she would carry his children. Such a dangerous thing and they did their best to not repeat it, but sometimes...

...sometimes it was the only way.

“Fuck, Weiss, I’m going to cum,” Jaune groaned, his thrusts becoming harder, slamming into her ass with punishing force. Weiss squealed, her nails digging into his wrists as he fucked her with the full length of his peerless cock. Shlck, shlck, shlck, shlck – the wet sounds from her sodden quim were unmistakable, the sticky slap of flesh, the way their skin peeled away from one another. Thick stands of arousal dripped from their union.

“Me too~!” she cried out, angling her hips on the next deep injection and feeling it strike her differently. Weiss gasped, her mouth falling open as her icy eyes rolled in bliss. “Mmm~! AhhhN~! F-Fuck me~! Mm, make me cum, oh~! Ouuh~! I’m close~!”

Her tummy quaked as his fat glans pounded on the door to her womb, getting ready to shoot. Something hot and silky pulsed in her pussy, before gushing open, her climax bursting open like a ruptured balloon. Weiss barely had time to open her mouth and announce her end when her body seized up, writhing around his pistoning prick, so tight that Jaune’s hips stuttered, his voice rough as he forced his way through her collapsing channel.

His balls throbbed and lifted, that tight knot in the base of his cock unraveling and he hastily tried to pull out, his cock stiffening – but Weiss released one of his wrists and reached back, clawing at his ass and pulling him flush against her body, her back against his chest, her ass sealed to his pelvis.

“Come inside me~!” she howled – and so he did.

Volley after volley of potent, boiling semen rocketed up his shaft and blasted into her fertile womb, painting it in his seed as his balls jumped again and again. Every pulse of his shaft, the searing heat of his cum filling her uterus to the brink sent Weiss higher, her body contracting around him, milking him of his precious load. Curling his arms around her taut, lovely body, he palmed her shaking tits and squeezed them, kissing her neck hungrily as his hips rutted against her rump in time to every pulsing shot.

Weiss mewled, completely smitten by the feeling of his iron hard cock spearing her as it ejaculated deep into her womb, the cock that had just been inside Blake, prepped by her naughty faunus pussy but finishing inside her. It had taken teamwork to finish him off and that simple thought made her tender pussy clenching down in a renewal of her orgasm, soft aftershocks stealing her breath.

She panted in ecstasy as on wobbly legs, they lowered themselves down to their knees, his length still buried to the hilt inside her. Jaune enveloped her smaller body with his, engulfing her and she welcomed it gladly.

She felt safe and loved, and well fucked – bred. She felt like she was bred.

There was no better feeling.