CHAPTER 477: CHAPTER 477: WHAT DID I SIGN UP FOR (PART 7) (R-18)

Don let out a deep groan, his cock twitching inside her as Trixie’s smirk widened, her teeth sinking into her lower lip. Her eyes glowed faintly, pupils blown wide as her fingers pinched and rolled her stiff nipples, tugging them just shy of painful.

Schlorp~! Schluck~!

His hips pistoned harder, each thrust sending a wet slap of skin against skin, her swollen cunt gripping him in slick, shaky ripples.

Drool pooled at the corner of her mouth, strands of it stretching as she panted, "Mmmh~!"

"K-keep pounding me like that—uh! P-please~!" Trixie’s voice cracked into a breathless whine, her hips still grinding up against him in sloppy, eager circles.

Her toes curled into the sheets, the pink tips digging in as her cunt fluttered around his cock in hot, sticky pulses.

Ah~! Nngh—!

Don’s grip on her thighs tightened, fingers sinking into the soft flesh hard enough to leave marks as he drove into her without mercy.

Don grunted through clenched teeth, the wet vice of Trixie’s cunt milking his cock with every brutal thrust.

Her slick walls clamped around him in sticky spasms, each clench pulling a ragged groan from his chest.

Schluck~!

Pre-cum smeared in thick, glistening strands between them as he pistoned deeper, the swollen head of his cock dragging against her quivering inner walls.

Trixie’s back arched higher, her petite body suspended between his grip and the bed.

Ah~!

Don’s thrusts slowed as he felt the trembling in Trixie’s thighs, her muscles quivering like overstretched wire beneath his grip.

Don’s fingers loosened their bruising grip—only for an unseen force to coil around Trixie’s thighs, keeping her suspended mid-air with her back arched and cunt spread obscenely open.

Ah~!

A breathless gasp tore from her lips as the telekinetic pressure cradled her, her body weightless yet utterly trapped.

The ache in her thighs melted away, leaving only the trails of her arousal glistening down her inner legs, dripping onto the sheets below.

Trixie’s eyes flicked up to meet Don’s, her smirk lazy but sharp at the edges as her tail gave a slow, teasing curl around his thigh.

"Mmm~ now this is how to use your powers," she purred, her voice syrup-thick even as her chest heaved with each panting breath.

A thin sheen of sweat made her skin shimmer under the dim light.

Trixie huffed, her chest rising and falling in quick little gasps as sweat trickled down her temples as well—but her eyes still burned with mischief, her lips curling into a smirk.

She flicked her tongue over them, her voice teasing.

"Mmm~ I’m sure you can fuck me lots like this, right~?"

Her tail twitched beneath them, the thin tip dragging lazily up Don’s thigh before giving his balls another teasing flick.

Don’s eyes glowed—a brief, electric blue—as his telekinetic power surged around Trixie’s hips.

Schlorp~!

The telekinetic grip yanked her back onto his cock in one brutal motion, her cunt swallowing him to the tip with a wet, messy squelch.

Ah~!

Trixie’s entire body jerked, her back arching even more as the sudden force speared her deeper than before, her walls clenching in shocked, sticky spasms around his shaft. Drool spilled from her lips in a thin strand, her eyes rolling back as her tail lashed wildly against the sheets.

Slap~!

Don didn’t wait for her to adjust. His telekinetic grip twisted, wrenching Trixie’s upper body toward him as her back arched impossibly higher.

The sudden shift made her cunt spasm—schluck~!—her walls tightening in a wet, clenching ripple around his cock as he kept pistoning into her.

Ah~! Nngh—!

Don’s hands snapped up to cradle Trixie’s face, his thumbs pressing into the flushed apples of her cheeks.

More hair stuck to her forehead in damp strands as she forced her tongue out between puffy, spit-slick lips—a lewd, sluttydisplay just for him. Drool pooled at the corner of her mouth, trembling with each ragged breath.

"Your cock is amazing, Don... uh~... please fuck me more," she slurred.

Don smirked and leaned in, crushing his lips against Trixie’s with a possessive motion.

Mwah~! Her breath hitched—ngh!—as his tongue shoved past her lips, hot and demanding.

Their teeth clacked, spit smearing in thick strands between them as she stiffened, her back arching tighter against the telekinetic grip holding her suspended.

Ah~!

Trixie’s thighs trembled, her cunt squeezing around Don’s cock in sticky, clenching waves as the kiss turned sloppier, messier—their tongues tangling in a wet, obscene way.

"I-M cc-umminggg~!"

Trixie’s voice shattered into a high, breathless whine, muffled against Don’s tongue as her body locked up—every muscle tightening at once.

Her cunt practically vibrated around him, sticky-wet walls clamping down in rapid, spasms—schluck-schluck-schluck~!—each squeeze milking his cock deeper as her hips twitched helplessly in his telekinetic grip.

"Well aren’t you a naughty slut?" Don teased against her lips, his thumbs digging into her cheeks as he held her face in place. "Cumming so hard on my cock like some desperate little whore."

Trixie’s eyes rolled back, her pink lashes fluttering as another shudder wracked her petite frame—ah~!

—her swollen cunt still twitching in sticky, clenching aftershocks around his shaft.

"Nn—no fair... c-cock... too good... uh~!" Her thighs quivered violently, still spread wide from Don’s telekinetic grip.

Don smirked, his eyes flickering as his telekinetic grip dissolved—

Thump!

Trixie collapsed onto the bed in a boneless heap, her pink hair splaying across the sheets as her cunt gave a wet, messy schlrp~! around his cock before he slipped free entirely.

Drool trickled from her parted lips, her swollen lower one trembling as her thighs twitched—left obscenely wide from the phantom pressure of his power.

Ah~!

Her tail lashed weakly against the rumpled sheets, the thin tip curling and uncurling like a dying ember.

Don smirked down at her sprawled form, tilting his head as his fingers traced idle circles over her trembling inner thigh. "Tired already?"

Trixie’s grin was immediate, confident and lazy at the edges despite the way her breath still came in quick, uneven huffs.

"Never~" She huffed, arching her back just enough to emphasize the sticky mess between her legs.

"As my Master..." Her voice dripped with playful challenge as two fingers slid down, pressing against herfolds—schliiick—spreading herself open with a lewd, wet sound.

"My little cunt is always ready for you to fuck~" Trixie purred, her fingers still lazily spreading her glistening folds as a fresh trickle of arousal dripped onto the sheets beneath her.

Don smirked, his fingers digging into the meat of her thighs as he loomed over her. "Why am I not surprised. However..."

His voice dropped to a growl as he climbed onto the bed, knees sinking into the mattress on either side of her shoulders.

The thick warmth of his cock slapped against her cheek in the next moment—pat~!—leaving a sticky smear of pre-cum glistening on her skin.

Trixie’s eyes flicked up, her tongue darting out to catch the salty bead trembling at the tip.

"Mm~ tasty~"

Trixie’s tongue flicked out again, catching another salty bead of pre-cum from Don’s tip before she opened her mouth wide—lips glistening, drool already pooling at the corners as she stuck her tongue out in lewd invitation.

Her eyes were still so full of mischief, lashes fluttering as she gazed up at him, wordless but the intent clear.

Don didn’t hesitate.

Schlrrp~!

His cock slid between her lips in one smooth, wet push, the fat head nudging against her tongue before sinking deeper.