The World Is Mine For The Taking

Chapter 1420: Intermission 5: The Stalking Girl (12)

"Nghhh, aahhngh...~! Ahh, ahhngh, ahhh...!"

"NNnhhhaa...~ Ahhngh, ahh, ah, ahhhhnnnghh, ahhh...!"

Charl and my moans mixed together so closely that I could barely tell which sounds belonged to who anymore. The room already felt heavy with heat, with breathless gasps, with the wet sounds coming from between our bodies. My head was starting to feel fuzzy from it all. Thoughts kept slipping away the longer it continued, almost like my brain had just decided to give up and leave me alone with the pleasure.

His huge cock rubbed between our vaginas slowly at first, dragging against both of us in a way that made my thighs shake without permission. The friction alone felt dangerously good. My chest tightened each time it slid upward before pressing back down again. A strange warmth spread through my stomach, making me feel light enough to float away from the bed entirely.

"Nnnghh, nnn...~"

"Nghhh, ahhnghh, ahh...!"

Our pussies pressed together around him while his cock kept moving between us, wet and messy and embarrassingly loud. The sensation made our fingers tighten instinctively around each other’s hands. Charl’s grip grew stronger whenever Mr. Leon thrust harder, and mine followed right after hers. At some point our fingers had become tangled together so tightly that separating them probably would’ve needed actual effort.

Mr. Leon continued grinding himself between us, his movements steady and rough enough to keep drawing moans out of both our mouths nonstop. His cock rubbed against our sensitive skin over and over, sliding between our vaginas in long strokes that made my breathing uneven. My body kept reacting before I could even think properly. Little shivers ran through my legs each time he pushed deeper between us.

Charl turned her head toward me then, her cheeks flushed and her lips slightly parted. Her eyes looked heavy and hazy, completely soaked in pleasure.

"You’re so cute, Ella...~" she whispered softly.

The way she said it made my face feel even hotter than before.

Then she leaned closer and kissed me.

The kiss surprised me enough that my eyes widened for a second, but Mr. Leon kept humping his cock between our vaginas at the same time, completely ruining my ability to think straight. My body melted into the kiss embarrassingly fast. Charl’s lips were warm and soft against mine, and the messy little sounds she made only made my chest tighten more.

Somewhere in the middle of that kiss, Mr. Leon pulled his cock away from between us. The sudden loss of friction almost made me whine from disappointment alone.

Then he pressed the tip of his cock against our lips.

The meaning behind it was obvious enough that even my already melted brain understood.

At first, I sucked him awkwardly. Honestly, "awkwardly" might’ve been generous. I probably looked like someone trying to figure out how a completely unfamiliar appliance worked without instructions. My movements were clumsy, uncertain, and completely inexperienced.

This was my first time doing anything like this.

Charl, meanwhile, looked way too natural at it. Her tongue moved along his cock confidently while she matched his rhythm perfectly, and after watching her for a while, I slowly started copying what she was doing. Little by little, I managed to follow along properly. Mr. Leon’s hand moved into my hair at some point, guiding me gently while low breaths escaped him.

The whole thing felt embarrassing, intimate, and strangely exciting all at once.

After letting us suck him for a while, Leon finally pulled his cock away from our lips.

A thin strand of saliva stretched for a second before breaking.

Then he moved back between us again.

"Charlotte," Leon said in a low voice. "I’m going to start with you."

"Okay...~ My pussy is really hungry for you, so I think it’ll be okay if you just put it all in at onceeeeeeeeeeeee~!!!?"

Charl didn’t even get to finish her sentence.

Mr. Leon suddenly pushed himself deep inside her.

Her entire body jerked from the force of it.

"Nnghhhhh...!"

Charl’s mouth fell open instantly. Her voice cracked into a loud moan while Mr. Leon buried himself fully inside her wet pussy without hesitation. The sound alone made my stomach twist.

Mr. Leon grabbed both sides of Charl’s ass firmly before starting to thrust into her properly.

"Nnghh, ahhh...~ N-Nnnhha...~ I-it feels so good... Nhghh, ahhh...~ Ahhngh, ahhh...! It feels so good...~ Nghh, ahhngh, ahhh...! It feels... It feels so good...!"

Her moans filled the room shamelessly. Charl sounded completely overwhelmed already, her voice growing louder each time he slammed back into her. The wet sounds coming from between them only became messier and louder with every thrust.

I had technically seen Charl have sex with Mr. Leon before.

Actually watching her this closely was completely different.

Her expression looked utterly ruined by pleasure. Her cheeks were flushed dark pink, her lips hanging open while shaky moans kept spilling out nonstop. A grin twisted across her face in between gasps, almost like she was melting from how good it felt. Sweat lightly clung to her skin, making her look even more indecent somehow.

Mr. Leon kept pounding into her hard enough to make her body tremble.

Each thrust pushed her breasts forward slightly, and her nipples brushed against mine repeatedly from how close we were together. That tiny bit of contact alone sent little sparks through my body. Soft moans kept slipping out of me each time it happened, even though I wasn’t the one being fucked yet.

The stimulation slowly built up in my chest and stomach until I felt dizzy from it.

Charl looked absolutely lost in pleasure.

Honestly, if someone tried talking to her about taxes at that moment, she probably would’ve moaned instead of answering.

After a while, Mr. Leon finally pulled his cock out of Charl’s vagina.

A shaky breath escaped her immediately afterward, almost like she already missed the feeling.

Then Charl looked directly at me.

Her eyes locked onto mine so intensely that the rest of the room almost disappeared around us. The look on her face felt possessive somehow, like she only wanted me paying attention to her.

I couldn’t look away.

At the same time, I felt the tip of Mr. Leon’s cock pressing against the entrance of my wet vagina.

My breath caught instantly.

The head of his cock slowly pushed against my tight entrance, forcing it open little by little. The pressure alone already felt overwhelming. My thighs trembled uncontrollably while my fingers squeezed tightly around Charl’s hand.

"Ahh...~ Nnghh...!"

The moans slipped from my mouth before I could stop them.

I looked toward Mr. Leon while he slowly pushed himself inside me.

"I’ll go slowly," he said quietly.

Charl tightened her grip around my hands reassuringly.

The warmth from her fingers helped a little. The way she held me felt almost protective, like she was telling me not to run away while also promising she’d stay with me through it.

Then Mr. Leon pushed further inside.

"Nnghhh...!"

A sharp pain suddenly tore through me.

My entire body stiffened immediately.

It felt like something inside me had split open from the pressure of his cock forcing its way into my tight vagina. The pain hit hard enough that tears instantly formed in my eyes. My breathing became shaky while I bit down hard against my lip to stop myself from crying out louder.

It hurts...

It hurts so much...

The stinging sensation spread through my lower body intensely, rough enough to make me grit my teeth hard while trying to endure it. My nails dug into Charl’s hand without me even realizing it. Small shaky breaths escaped my mouth while Mr. Leon stayed still for a moment, letting me adjust to the feeling of being stretched open around his huge cock.

My chest rose and fell unevenly while I tried calming myself down.

The pain mixed strangely with warmth and pressure, leaving my body confused about what it was even supposed to feel anymore.

Charl gently squeezed my hands again.

Her thumb rubbed softly against my fingers while she looked at me with half-lidded eyes and flushed cheeks.

Somehow, that tiny gesture helped me relax just enough to breathe properly again.