Midnight lowered herself onto him and the difference was immediate.
Cooler than Yu. Tighter. Her body gripped him in a slow squeeze as she took him inch by inch, her jaw clenched, breathing through her nose in controlled exhales that fogged in the aroma-thick air. She was wet. She'd been wet since she started whispering in his ear during Yu's round, her thighs slick before she even touched him, and his cock slid into her without resistance but the tightness was there, her body clenching around him in deliberate, measured contractions.
She seated herself fully and held still.
Her dark hair fell around both their faces. She put her hands flat on his chest, fingers spread, and looked down at him with those steady dark eyes. Clinical. Reading his face the way she read a textbook. The composure was back on, bolted into place in the thirty seconds between swinging her leg over and taking him inside her.
"Don't move," she said.
Her aroma spiked. She felt it happen and her jaw tightened. A muscle in her thigh twitched against his hip.
Riku didn't move. He watched her face from below. The flush crawling up her neck. The way her nostrils flared with each exhale. Her lips pressed together, holding sounds behind her teeth. She was adjusting to him, settling around the stretch, and the only sound in the room was her controlled breathing and the faint wet noise of her pussy gripping his cock.
Her hips rocked. Once. A small motion, experimental, calibrating. His cock shifted inside her and her eyelid flickered. She did it again. Different angle. Her breath caught for a half-second before she swallowed it.
"Mm." She bit it off behind her teeth.
From the side of the bed, Yu's voice came hoarse and ragged: "Not so in charge now, huh."
Midnight's eyes didn't leave Riku's face. "I am perfectly in ch-" She rolled her hips and whatever she was going to say died because his cock hit the spot she'd been mapping around and her mouth opened and closed and her aroma flooded the room in a thick, sweet wave she couldn't stop.
"Nn."
Yu laughed. Wrecked, barely a sound, her voice still shot from her own rounds. She was lying on her side watching them, one hand between her legs, two fingers sliding lazily over her swollen clit, slippery with Riku's cum that was still leaking from her. She watched Midnight's face the way someone watches a movie they've been waiting for.
Midnight started to ride.
She started slow. Her hips rolling in measured circles, grinding down on every rotation, working him with the precision of a woman who'd been fucking long enough to know every angle. Her hands on his chest for leverage, dark hair swaying with her rhythm.
Riku watched her face. This close, with his cock inside her, her composure was a paint job. Her jaw was set, her lips were parting on every downstroke, and her pupils were blown so wide her irises had almost disappeared. Each exhale through her nose was louder than the last.
He tilted his hips. Just slightly. Changed the angle by a degree.
Her rhythm broke. Her hips stuttered, her eyes went wide for a fraction of a second, and a sound came through her teeth that she bit off so hard her jaw popped. "Mm- nn."
He did it again.
"Don't-" She ground down on him, hard, trying to retake the pace. Her pussy clenched around him so tight his vision blurred. "-do that."
He did it again.
Her hands on his chest curled into fists. Her nails dug into his pecs. Her hips were supposed to be rolling at her pace but they were jerking now, small involuntary thrusts that matched his angle, her body chasing the sensation her mouth was telling him to stop.
The wet sound between them was getting louder. She was soaking. Every roll of her hips made a slick, audible noise that filled the space between her bitten-off sounds, and her face was getting redder because she could hear it. She could hear how wet she was and she couldn't make it quieter.
"Her breathing changed," Yu said from the bed. She was watching Midnight's face with a grin that had teeth. Using Midnight's own words from earlier. "She's close."
Midnight's jaw clenched. "I am not-"
Riku gripped her hips and thrust up into her.
A full, raw "AH-" that ripped from her throat and bounced off the walls. Her hand slapped over her mouth. Her eyes were wide with shock at her own volume.
Yu's grin widened. "There she is."
Riku didn't stop. His hands locked on Midnight's hips and he fucked up into her, hard, fast. The same pace she'd told him to use on Yu. Her own instructions turned back on her and she was taking them worse than Yu had.
Her hand was over her mouth but the sounds were coming through. "Mm- nn- mm-" Muffled, desperate, her body bouncing on top of him, her hair whipping, her tits shaking with every thrust. Her aroma was completely uncontrolled. The room was saturated, thick enough that Yu's eyes were going glassy from it, thick enough to taste on the back of his tongue.
Her hips were moving on their own now. Slamming down to meet his upward thrusts, the wet slapping loud and constant, her body doing exactly what she'd told Yu's body to do thirty minutes ago. Her hand slipped from her mouth and she couldn't get it back up.
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She heard herself say harder and her face burned.
Yu rolled onto her stomach and propped herself on her elbows to watch. Her chin in her hands. "Did she just say harder."
"Shut- ah- up-"
"She did. She said harder." Yu's voice was a destroyed whisper but the satisfaction in it was enormous. "The woman who runs everything just begged for it harder."
Midnight's face was crimson. Her body was slamming down on Riku's cock with enough force to shake the bed and she was looking at Yu with murder in her eyes and her mouth was open and sounds were coming out that she would deny to her grave. "I didn't- nn- beg- ah- AH-"
Riku watched her from below. Midnight's face flushed dark, mascara-lined eyes wide, mouth open, dark hair plastered to her sweaty forehead. She was riding his cock with her thighs trembling and her pussy squeezing him in contractions she couldn't regulate and the sounds leaking through her teeth were the same desperate, raw sounds she'd been directing out of Yu two rounds ago.
He gripped her hips and pulled her down onto him, all the way, and held her there.
"Nn- don't stop- I- nn-"
She went rigid. Her thighs locked against his hips. Her hands clawed at his chest. Her aroma flooded the room in a wave so thick Yu actually coughed.
Midnight came with her hands clawing his chest and her pussy clenching around him so hard his vision went white.
Her back arched, her eyes squeezed shut, her mouth opened and the sound that came out was low and raw and genuine and she heard it and her face went redder and that made her clench harder and that extended the orgasm and she was stuck in a loop her body was running without permission.
"Nn- NNAH- ah-" Her hands on his chest, fingers white, shaking. Her hips grinding in small desperate circles, her clit pressed against his pelvis, her body milking his cock in rhythmic squeezes.
Riku came inside her.
She felt it. The heat spreading inside her, the pulse of his cock, and her body responded before her brain did. Her pussy clenched, hard, holding him inside, and a sound she'd never made came out of her mouth. Quiet. Broken. "Oh." Just that. Her hips pressed down, taking him as deep as she could, and she stayed there, feeling him fill her, her walls gripping around each pulse.
Her aroma was so thick the room smelled like her for a hundred feet in every direction.
Yu watched Midnight's face through the orgasm. Eyes shut, mouth open, hands shaking on his chest, cum leaking down his cock from inside her. No direction. No instruction. Just a woman getting fucked stupid and too far gone to pretend otherwise.
"So she CAN shut up," Yu said.
Midnight's eyes opened. Her voice came out wrecked, a full register lower than normal, shaking at the edges: "Shut up."
Her hands were still trembling.
Riku was still inside her. She could feel his cock softening slightly, then hardening again. The Vitality Drain feeding off her orgasm, pulling energy, his recovery kicking in. He was getting harder inside her while she was still clenching from her orgasm and the sensation made her gasp.
"You're- how are you-"
"His turn," Yu said. She sat up. Her body was wrecked but her eyes were sharp. She crawled across the bed to Riku's side and pressed against him, her hand on his arm, her mouth near his ear. Her body warm against his ribcage, her tits pressed against his bicep. "Take her. The way you took me."
Midnight looked down at where they were still connected. His cock was hard inside her again. Her pussy was swollen and oversensitive from the orgasm and she could feel every vein, every ridge, and the cum he'd pumped into her was warm and slick around him.
"I'll set the-"
"No." Riku sat up. His hands found her waist. "You won't."
He lifted her off his cock. The pullout made her whimper. She heard herself whimper and her teeth ground together. His cock came free glistening, slick with cum and her wetness, and she could see it and she couldn't look away from it.
He turned her around.
"On your hands and knees," he said.
Midnight's aroma spiked so hard Yu groaned from the other side of the bed. Midnight went down on her hands and knees. Her back curved, her hair hanging over one shoulder, her arms unsteady. Cum was leaking from her pussy, running in a slow line down the inside of her left thigh, and she could feel it and her face was burning.
Yu moved behind Riku. Pressed her body against his back, arms wrapping around his waist from behind. Her tits against his shoulder blades. Her chin hooked over his shoulder, looking at Midnight from his vantage point.
"The inside of her right thigh," Yu said. Her mouth at his ear. Using Midnight's trick. "She liked it when you hit the spot where-"
"I know where," Riku said.
He pushed into Midnight from behind.
The angle was deeper. The stretch was different from this position, hitting places that cowgirl hadn't, and Midnight's arms buckled. Her face hit the mattress. Her fingers clawed at the sheets. "AH- nn- that's- oh-"
Her voice was muffled against the bed. Her back arched, pushing her ass higher, her pussy taking him deeper than cowgirl had reached. The wet sound of re-entry was filthy. His cum from round one was inside her and his cock was pushing through it, the squelch of every thrust audible across the room, slick and constant. The source of this chapter is novelping . com.
Yu's hands slid down from Riku's waist to his hips. She guided his rhythm the way Midnight had guided it during Yu's round. Her fingers pressing into his hip bones, setting the pace, pulling him forward on every thrust.
"Harder," Yu whispered in his ear. "She can take it. She told you I could. Now find out if she was right about herself."
Riku drove harder. Midnight's body rocked forward with every thrust, her face grinding against the sheets, her hands fisting the fabric. Her muffled sounds were getting louder. "Nn- ah- nn- AH-" She turned her head to breathe and he could see her face. Flushed dark, mascara smeared, her mouth open, her eyes unfocused.
Yu saw it too, over his shoulder. "Look at her face. She's making the same face I made."
Midnight heard that. Her face burned darker. She buried it in the mattress.
"The same sounds too," Yu said. She was running her hands up Riku's chest from behind, feeling his muscles flex with each thrust, her voice low and hoarse in his ear. "She was so composed when she was directing you on me. Listen to her now."
Midnight's sounds were raw. Muffled by the mattress but unmistakable. "Ah- ah- nn- don't- stop- ah-" Her hips were pushing back against him, meeting every thrust, her body doing what her mouth wouldn't admit. The wet slapping of his hips against her ass was constant, rhythmic, loud.
Her aroma had been uncontrolled for minutes. The room was drowning in it.
Riku grabbed Midnight's hair. Pulled her head up from the mattress.
Her face was visible now. Tears at the corners of her eyes from the intensity. Mouth open, drool at her chin, dark eyes rolled back and trying to focus on nothing.
"I want to hear you," he said.
She didn't have a choice. Her sounds came out unfiltered. "AH- nn- NNAH- harder- ah- please- nn-"
Please. She said please. Midnight heard herself say please and her face twisted and her aroma spiked so hard the windows fogged and her pussy clenched around him in a vise grip.
Yu's breath was fast against his neck. Her hands on his chest were gripping, her own arousal building again from watching, from feeling his body work. She was wet again, her thighs slippery where they pressed against his back. "She said please," Yu whispered. Her voice cracked. "Oh my god. She said please."
Midnight came hard enough that her arms gave out and her face hit the sheets.
Her whole body seized. Her back arched and hands tore at the sheets, legs locking straight behind her. Her pussy clamped down on his cock in brutal, rhythmic contractions and her aroma hit the room like a wall. A raw sound ripped from her throat. "AH- NNAH- nn-" Her face contorted, her eyes squeezed shut, her body shaking so hard the bed frame rattled.
Riku came inside her at the same time. His cock buried as deep as it would go, her body clenching around him, milking every pulse. He could feel his cum mixing with what was already inside her, filling her, and her hips pushed back to take it, grinding against him while she shook apart.
He pulled out slow. His cock came free glistening, cum dripping from her in a thick line, her pussy swollen and clenching around nothing. A strand of white stretched between his cock and her body and broke. His cum was running down the inside of both her thighs now, pooling on the sheets, and she could feel it and she pressed her face harder into the mattress.
She stayed face-down. Her arms had given out. Her ass was still in the air because her legs hadn't gotten the message to stop and his cum was dripping from her onto the sheets in a slow, steady line.
Yu slid off Riku's back and collapsed beside him. Both of them looking at Midnight.
"So," Yu said. Her voice was gone, barely a rasp. She was grinning.
Midnight didn't lift her face from the mattress. Her voice came out muffled, wrecked, a register lower than normal. "If you say one word I will put you to sleep for a week."
"I was going to say your hair looks nice."
"My hair is a crime scene."
She lifted her head. Her face was flushed, mascara running, tear-streaked from intensity. She looked at Riku. Then at his cock, still hard, slick with her cum and his. Then back at his face.
"You're still-" She closed her eyes. Opened them. Her aroma pulsed. "That's not possible."
"Quirk," Riku said.
Midnight stared at him. She could feel his cum leaking from her pussy in a warm trickle down her thighs. She was wrecked from voice to skin, her aroma probably soaking into the drywall by now. She should have been done.
She looked at Yu. Yu looked back.
Yu raised an eyebrow. Midnight gave a small, wrecked nod.
Yu reached for him first.