CHAPTER 47: BEYOND HUMAN 9

Slowly, she unzipped his fly and reached inside, her cool hand brushing against his rigid manhood.

A groan slipped out as her fingers closed around him, slow strokes sending heat through his core.

"Oh, you are big," she purred, her voice dripping with lust.

Her fingers wrapped around his cock, barely managing to hold it. "Might be the biggest I’ve ever saw."

Terrence just let her do her thing. She stroked his manhood like an expert, and his cock grew harder and harder until it was painfully erect.

Emily was good, he had to give her that. She knew exactly how to make a man lose control.

When she finally deemed him hard enough, she leaned in and started spitting on his shaft, lubricating it generously.

Her hot, wet mouth engulfed the tip of his cock as she swirled her tongue around the sensitive head.

The teasing sensation sent bolts of pleasure coursing through his body.

"You like that, darling?" she purred between licks. "You want more?"

As she continued to tease and please Terrence with her mouth, her hands started roaming his body, squeezing his ass cheeks.

Terrence could only groan in response, his hips bucking involuntarily towards her mouth.

Without warning, she deep-throated him, taking him all the way down to the base.

"Fuck!" Terrence let out a strangled moan, his toes curling in pleasure.

Emily’s skilled tongue massaged his shaft while she sucked him hard and deep, her warmth and wetness driving him wild.

Didn’t expect getting blowjob from her could feel this good—but hey, not like he was about to file a complaint.

"Hmmm...." Her moans of delight only added fuel to the fire, spurring him on further. He knew he wouldn’t last much longer if she kept this up.

"I’m close...." His hips bucked uncontrollably as as her throat contracted around the head of his cock.

A shudder ran through him. He barely held back from finishing right then and there.

But she only upped the ante, pressing her nose to his pubic bone and swallowing, greedily.

She gazed up at him, eyes glimmering with lust, and took him even deeper, never breaking eye contact.

"I..I can’t hold it anymore." He exploded down her throat, and she happily took it in.

Emily slowly eased him from her lips, his wet cock brushing her tongue as she hovered there for a moment.

Right after, she opened wide, letting him see the thick, pearly load pooled on her tongue, swirling it around in her mouth like fine wine.

Savoring every drop, she put on a subtle show before tilting her head back and letting it all slide down her throat.

He stared, stunned, at her capacity for appetite and performance.

When she finally released him, Emily grinned, wiped the corner of her lips with her thumb, and licked it clean.

"Terrence... this is your punishment. I’m going to give you a night so good, no one else will ever satisfy you again."

Normally, he would brush it off as just talk—but that blowjob?

Even Effie, who used to leave him breathless, suddenly felt dull.

"We’re not done yet."

She stood abruptly, undressing slowly, the simple act transformed into theater.

Her body was a work of art, blending curves with soft skin.

Taking her time, she unclasped her bra and slid off her panties.

Standing utterly naked, she exuded a self-possession that rendered Terrence speechless.

She kicked her clothes aside and climbed onto the sofa, draping herself over him and laying a row of kisses from his neck to his belly.

Smaller in stature, yet exuding confidence, Emily took control, guiding him into position and straddling his hips.

Terrence reached up to touch her breasts, feeling their warmth and weight in his palms; Emily arched into his grasp, releasing a pleased sound.

"Use that big cock on me. " she teased, voice low and full of heat.

The tip of his cock pressed against her entrance, and she leaned back, the wet fold of her pussy enveloping him in gradual increments until he was buried in her.

"You feel so good," Terrence managed to gasp out, his hands gripping her hips tightly.

Emily smiled wickedly.

"You like that, don’t you?" she panted, her voice breathless but filled with satisfaction. "You like feeling me ride your big cock?"

Terrence could only nod, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he struggled to maintain control.

Instinctively, he reached up, his hands finding her breasts again, squeezing and kneading her hard nipples.

"Your cock is so thick and hard... It’s filling me up completely."

She leaned down, her lips capturing his in a fierce kiss before pulling back just enough to speak.

"I can feel every inch of you, stretching me, hitting everything...,"

"Especially that spot, right there," she moaned, grinding down on him, her eyes rolling back slightly .

"Fuck, Terrence, you’re hitting my G-spot so perfectly," she gasped, her movements becoming more urgent.

"It’s like you’re made for me, your cock is so fucking perfect. I can feel it... it’s driving me crazy...."

She sat up straight, her hands on his chest for leverage as she began to ride him faster. "Your cock is so deep inside my pussy, I’m getting addicted to this."

Her words lit something wild in him. He grabbed her tight, slamming into her with rough, unrelenting thrusts. Each one harder than the last, like he was trying to break her pussy.

"I’m so close," she gasped, her inner muscles clenching "I can feel it, Terrence... I’m going to come so hard."

"I’m coming!" Emily screamed in pleasure. She threw her head back, yes rolling back in ecstasy.

Terrence, unable to hold back any longer, let go, his own release ripping through him, his hips bucking wildly as he emptied himself into her.

thud!

She collapsed onto the carpet, chest rising and falling fast. Nothing had ever hit her like that.

Her pussy did not stopped squirting, the evidence of her intense orgasm coating him, the sofa, the carpet and herself.

"That was... incredible," she murmured, her voice soft and content "I’ve never come that hard before."