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Chapter 35 · 710 words · ~4 min read

Chapter 35 — A Hero's Morning Call, R18 ( Part 2 )

 

"Hiss... ahh, ahh!" Her moans rose in pitch as Ren forcefully shoved both fingers deeper into her passage, completely overriding the resistance of her clenching sphincter until he was buried to the knuckles. When he attempted to pull back, her tight hole clamped down even harder around his hand.

 

*Slap! Slap! Slap!*

 

A rain of hard slaps rained down across her buttocks. Pain flared across her skin, mingling with the overwhelming pleasure in her brain until her sphincter finally surrendered and loosened its tight grip.

 

Ignoring the tight protest of her inner walls, Ren slowly pulled both fingers back until only the tips remained inside. Then, without warning—

 

"Hiss!" Lyra sucked in a sharp breath as he rammed both fingers all the way back in at once.

 

A loud moan tore from her throat as the remaining strength left her arms. Her upper body collapsed onto his lower abdomen, her face resting right in front of his length while her lower body remained propped up on her knees. Her eyes grew hazy and unfocused as high-pitched whimpers escaped her, feeling two fingers rapidly fucking her asshole—slow at first, then accelerating into a quick, punishing pace. Meanwhile, Ren used his free hand to stroke and rub her sensitive pussy lips.

 

*Pop.*

 

An audible sound echoed through the room as Ren pulled both fingers free from her rear. Without giving her a moment to catch her breath, he plunged two lubed fingers from his other hand straight into her anus, resuming his forceful thrusts while his alternate hand continued working her pussy.

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"How do you feel, Lyra?"

 

"Ahhh... so... ahh... so good... huff, huff..." she managed to reply through shallow breaths. Her mind was a complete blur, her continuous moans filling the room as she surrendered entirely to the dual sensations tearing through her rear and her pussy.

 

A short while later, feeling the friction dry up again, Ren pulled his fingers free with a wet *pop* and switched hands once more. But the moment he rammed his fingers back inside—

 

Lyra's entire body shuddered violently. "Hiss... coming!"

 

A high-pitched scream tore from her throat as a crashing orgasm took hold of her. Her eyes rolled back, losing focus entirely as her mind went blank.

 

*Slap!*

 

"Hey, Lyra," Ren called out, slapping her cheeks lightly when she failed to respond. Seeing her completely out of it, he maneuvered his body out from underneath her. His erect length brushed against her head as he shifted position, pulling her upper body up and adjusting her posture.

 

Her forehead now rested flat against the mattress while her lower body remained on her knees, her waist arched high to present her ass to him.

 

Standing on his knees behind her, Ren held his rod in his hand and pushed his hips forward, rubbing his shaft against her pussy lips to coat his entire length in the thick, sticky juices leaking from her core.

 

Moments later, Lyra's consciousness slowly drifted back. She felt something incredibly hard, hot, and thick pressing between her lower lips.

 

"Sir Hero Ren... ahh, ahh..." she whimpered softly, continuous moans spilling from her lips as Ren parted her ass cheeks, set his cock between them, squeezed her cheeks tightly together, and began thrusting his hips back and forth in a rapid intercrural movement.

 

"Oh, you're awake," Ren noted, increasing his speed.

 

Feeling the steady waves of friction and heat building between her ass cheeks, Lyra fully returned to her senses. "Yes..." she replied bashfully, her voice trembling with arousal.

 

"Good. Hold your ass cheeks together." He guided her hands to her rear, forcing her to grip her own flesh tightly shut while he pounded his shaft between them.

 

*Slap! Ahh! Slap! Ahh!*

 

With his hands freed, Ren began raining slaps down on her exposed cheeks. Lyra became a sobbing, moaning mess, overwhelmed by the sting of his palms and the hard rod sliding rapidly in and out of her cheeks.

 

After a while, feeling his shaft losing its slickness, Ren pulled out and rubbed his head along her wet pussy lips to gather more moisture.

 

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