CHAPTER 1034: CHAPTER 158 - SEX WITH A CENTAUR (3)

The world narrowed to that single point, to the slick slide of skin and warmth as well as to the raw, intimate silence broken only by our breaths and muffled moans. It was an ancient feeling made new.

The slight burn as I crossed the threshold, the fullness that hugged my length, the mutual understandings that needed no words.

"Haaa... Fuaaahh...~ I..."

She gripped the tree with one hand. Her breath came fast and shallow.

"Are you—" she gasped between pants, words falling apart in the heat.

"—right here," I answered, keeping my voice low and steady.

I moved with careful, deliberate pressure at first with me doing small pushes to let her adjust as well as to let the warm muscle relax around me. Then, feeling her answer, I started to set a rhythm. I started slow, then a little more urgent, matching the way her body trembled and pleaded back.

Every pull and thrust painted a new sensation—friction, friction, then soft velvet squeeze—and each time I withdrew I could feel her clench reflexively as if she was trying to keep me inside. The tree bark under her palms scratched her skin with her hair falling in loose strands around her face, sweat making it glossy. Her breathing built into a chorus of soft cries.

"Nghhh, aahhh...~ Ahhh, S-So good...~ T-This is...~"

The first waves of pleasure rolled through us, not dramatic at first but steady and building. Her hips pushed back against my thrusts in time, joining rather than resisting, and that small cooperation made everything more intense. She learned my rhythm and I learned the way her muscles jumped and folded, where to press and where to hold.

We moved like that for a long stretch of time with us being together, tangled, with a private storm on a wind-swept hill. Each motion brought us closer to something hot and inevitable, and as the heat rose in both of us, our words faded until there were only sounds starting with out breath, wet slaps, and soft cries.

I continued moving inside her, pushing my hips forward again and again, and every time I slid deeper, her insides wrapped around me with that familiar warmth that any woman had—except hers was different. Kali’s pussy was noticeably looser, not in a bad way, but in a way that felt like she was made to take something bigger than average. She had a big pussy after all, a soft, soaking entrance that stretched around me so easily. Even so, that didn’t mean my cock wasn’t enough to completely fill her up.

If anything, the way she swallowed every inch of me made it obvious—my cock fit her perfectly. Almost too perfectly. It was a bit surprising, honestly, how smoothly everything lined up.

"Nghh, ahhh... ah, ah, ahh, ah, ahhh...!" she moaned, her voice trembling in those short, shaky bursts.

But even with that constant moaning, she didn’t seem out of breath at all. Her stamina was ridiculous, like she could keep going forever without collapsing. She was holding out just fine, as if her body was built for this kind of thing. It was like she have a stamina of a horse. Well, she was a centaur, after all, so that lines up.

After a while, though, I felt that familiar tight pressure building up in the base of my stomach. I couldn’t hold it back any longer.

"Kali, I’m cumming...!" I shouted out, my voice cracking right at the end.

"Ahhh... ah, ahhh... ahh, ah, ah, ah, ah, ahhhhh!!!" she cried out, sounding like she didn’t fully understand what was about to happen, but also not caring at all about what it meant for her body.

I grabbed her sides and pulled her toward me, making my cock sink even deeper into her wet heat, and the moment I pushed as far as I could go—my restraint snapped.

I cummed hard inside her.

"Fuaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhh~!!!"

Her eyes shot wide open the instant my semen rushed into her, and the upper part of her body arched beautifully as she pressed herself harder against the rough tree bark in front of her. Her big breasts mashed against it, bouncing slightly with the force of her tremble.

I kept releasing deep inside, filling her womb to the brim with my cum. It felt insanely good—so good that it almost felt like I emptied out everything I had.

When I finally pulled my cock out, it slipped free with a loud, wet pop. She was so soaked that thick strings of our combined fluids stretched between her pussy and my tip, clinging stubbornly until they snapped one by one.

I let out a heavy sigh, watching my semen drip out of her freshly fucked pussy, sliding down her inner thighs in slow, messy trails.

The more I looked at her, the more my heart pounded. I fucked this absolute bombshell of a woman—and it felt unreal. I fucked and creampied a centaur.

Her knees, all of her knees, finally gave up from all the pleasure, and she dropped down, her four legs shaking uncontrollably.

I moved beside her head and offered my cock right between her eyes. She stared at it—still dripping with my semen—with a blank curiosity, like she didn’t fully understand but still recognized what she was supposed to do. I didn’t need to say anything. After a few seconds, she leaned forward, testing the tip with her lips, then wrapped her mouth around it and gently suckled, pulling in the leftover semen.

I braced myself with my arm against the tree and lowered my head as a wave of pleasure rolled through me. Her mouth was warm, soft, and her tongue—that long tongue of hers—was incredible. With the way she moved it, it honestly felt like she could probably reach my balls if she wanted to.

Eventually, I pulled out from her mouth. Saliva clung everywhere—long strings hanging between her lips and the head of my cock. She panted heavily, her mouth dripping, and looked up at me with an expression so erotic it sent a shiver through my spine.

"M-More...~ Sir Leon...~" she whispered, her voice trembling, still craving it.

Even though I had already cummed, my cock was still rock-hard, refusing to calm down. It didn’t seem like it was going to go soft anytime soon.

So I moved behind her again. Now kneeling, she was perfectly positioned for me, and I didn’t waste any time. I pushed my cock back into her sopping wet pussy, heat wrapping around me instantly.

The moment I entered her again, it felt like my entire mind centered on that one spot—her hole gripping me, pulling me in, welcoming me back with overwhelming warmth.