CHAPTER 128: CHALLENGE ACCEPTED

Margarette’s entire body shudders from the overwhelming pleasure she is experiencing.

Her head thrown back, eyes fluttering, and mouth agape as she moans out loud. Her long orgasmic moan, disturbed by her own body’s shuddering.

As the intensity of the orgasm lowers, her muscles finally loosen up a little, and Margarette falls on top of Adam.

Placing her head on his chest, she breathes heavily. Her body, twitching while her hips continue to move slowly, while Adam’s massive cock is still inside her.

Stimulating her even while she is having one of her best orgasms.

She can’t believe she came so fast, and on top of that, she lost control.

She realized that she had completely given up on the task and went for the pleasure because it was just too good to ignore.

She was having too good a time not to enjoy it properly.

’This fucker, he must be very proud of himself, right now,’ Margarette thinks, and she is right.

She slowly moves her head and turns to look up at Adam. She sees him looking down at her with that smug smile of his.

Seeing the smile ticks her off. This smile represents his victory, and Margarette doesn’t like to lose.

"What are you smiling about? This is just the beginning," Margarette says with an annoyed tone.

Adam just smiles.

"Are you sure? You seemed pretty lost back there," Adam says.

"Please. Just because you made me cum once doesn’t mean you won. I am a woman, I can cum ten times or more and still continue, do you think you have it in you to hold yourself from cumming for that long?" Margarette asks.

"We will find out if we continue, don’t we?" Adam says.

"Great, now it’s your time to cum and become my slave," Margarette says.

"Hmm, kinky, but I think it’s going to be the other way around. Can’t wait to have myself a billionaire slave," Adam says with a smirk.

Margarette’s eyes and the side of her lip twitched, hearing Adam’s bold and confident words.

"I like this side of you. Too bad, I will have to cut down all your arrogance once I own you. I can’t have a slave walking around all arrogant, now, can I?" Margarette barks back.

"All I am hearing is you making excuses. Why don’t you start moving, and let’s see who owns who by the end of this," Adam says.

Margarette bites her lower lip as she stares into his eyes. The look of confidence he has in them. She can see it. She can see that he is already seeing her as his to own.

Making her wonder where Adam gets all this confidence from. Too bad she has to shatter this confidence of his; no matter how good he is, he cannot win this fight.

She is too experienced and too good; even the best of the best make sex workers in the industry with drug assistance won’t be able to outlast her, let alone a teenager who just turned eighteen a few months ago.

’Fine, let’s show him what else I can do,’ she thinks and sits back up again, causing her to wince as the head of his cock presses against her cervix again.

Since she was lying on his body, the pressure had disappeared. Now that she is sitting up, it has reintroduced itself, and her body is already reacting to it.

’Fuck! His cock is so fucking good. I can fuck this all day,’ Margarette thinks as her face twists into one of lust.

But of course, she won’t express her feelings out loud. She is not going to give Adam the satisfaction of knowing how his cock is the best one she has ever had in her life.

And this also gives her even more incentive to win. A man with the biggest, most perfect cock at her beck and call? She won’t ever need anyone else.

Whenever she is feeling horny or stressed, she needs to order Adam to come over and drain him dry.

Just thinking about it makes her smile from ear to ear. Her intentions, depraved and full of lust.

Adam sees the look of depravity on her face, but he doesn’t know what she is thinking. Nor that he cares. He doesn’t give a shit because he knows that none of Margarette’s thoughts matter.

In the end, he is the one who is going to be standing while he leaves Margarette lying on the bed covered in his cum.

Margarette presses her lips tightly together and slowly starts rocking her hips again, back and forth, back and forth, slowly picking up the pace as if she is riding a horse and the horse is picking up its speed.

"Fuccckkkkkk~" she moans, squealing as her own movements bring her even more pleasure than she expected.

Not wanting to lose, she tightens her grip around his cock, but it backfires as now she is putting a lot more effort while also applying more pressure on her own pleasure receptors.

"Unnnngngg~ Fucking~ fuck~ Why is your cock so fucking good~" she moans out loud, unable to control herself from speaking out loud this time.

It’s her own fault.

Usually, when she does this rocking and twisting motion, men lose their minds, but it also brings her more pleasure, and that is why she loves doing it.

But when it comes to Adam’s cock. Doing this trick on him backfired on her because of his size. The pressure on her is much more intense than it is on Adam.

Her legs shake aggressively as her body gets overwhelmed with pleasure.

Pleasure receptors inside her sloppy wet cunt, sending pleasure signals to her brain, overwhelming it, making Margarette feel lightheaded and drowning in lust.

Her eyes turn hazy, and she starts to tear up. She can’t stop herself. This feels too good.

Once again, she loses it completely. Margarette rocks back and forth.

The head of his cock, grinding hard against her cervix, made her feel jolts of electricity coursing through her entire body over and over again.

This is too much for her, but she can’t stop. She doesn’t want to stop.

"FFUUGGGGGG~ FUCKGG~ FUGG FUGG FUGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG~~~~~~~~~" She squeals loudly at the end and collapses on top of Adam again.

Her body convulsed with immense pleasure. Her mind, numb, and her hearing was muffled. She feels as if a massive wave washed over her and dragged her into the very depths of the ocean.

The whole time, Adam has a smirk on his face. He is loving this.

Not only is Margarette’s cunt tight as fuck and provides him great pleasure, but she also pushed herself way too much to prove herself, and it backfired.

Now she is convulsing on top of him from the extremely intense orgasm she is having.

’I think this will be a lot shorter than I expected,’ Adam thinks with a smirk.

A minute later, Margarette’s orgasm stops, but her body continues to twitch, the aftermath of the orgasm’s effects lingering behind.

As she rests her head on Adam’s chest, she hears its strong beats. It’s rhythmic and soothing in nature.

She feels a sense of peace that she has never felt before. Suddenly, she hears him chuckle.

Margarette slowly raises her head and looks up at Adam. She looks at his face. He is smiling down on her, that same smug smile. And his eyes told her as if he had already won.

She can’t believe the audacity of this young man. But she can’t blame him either. It is she who is having too much fun fucking his massive, perfect cock.

She is already in love with his cock.

"Fuck you~" she says.

"You are already doing that, and from what I can see, you are loving every second of it," Adam says with a smirk.

Margarette just stares at him, giving him a frustrated glare.

"What? Am I wrong?" Adam asks. He brings his hand towards her face and brushes her hair to the back of her ear, which was covering her face.

She looks so fucking her that his cock twitches inside her, making her flinch.

"You haven’t won yet," Margarette says.

"Oh, is that so? If my math is right, I have only cum once, and you have twice. Math says I won," Adam says.

"Please, this is just the beginning. I can go on for hours. You? I don’t think so," Margarette says.

"You sound very confident. So tell me, how do I win this seemingly impossible challenge?" Adam asks.

"Hehe, you can’t," Margarette says, smiling.

"Come on, nothing’s impossible," Adam says.

"If you wanna win, you have to render me motionless. Fuck me till I can’t move a muscle~" Margarette says and bites her lip, feeling horny.

The idea of getting fucked to oblivion doesn’t sound bad, but it’s a very far-fetched idea. Over the long years of experience. She has never been rendered into a useless, melted lump of flesh and bones, ever.

"Challenge accepted," Adam says, wraps his hand around her waist, and flips her over.

Now he is on top while she is on her back.

Margarette’s taken by surprise by the sudden movement, but now that she has Adam on top of her, looking down at her with irresistible lust, she too feels uncontrollable lust for him.

She wants him to fuck the shit out of her and make it rough.

She doesn’t think he will win, but he can still make it the most pleasurable night of her life.

"Fuck Meee~" she says seductively.