"Please, master ♡~ Mercy~♡" she gasped. "I... can't... breathe..."
Clenching his buttocks, Lynn's hips shot forward, thrusting his dick right into her. Kuroka's voice rang out this time, cracking intermittently.
Lynn's knees dug into the sheets, and with a crushing swing of his arm, he reached for her neck, his palm encircling it completely.
Just as his fingers were about to close in, Kuroka clenched her wet pussy—hard.
"Master~♡" her pleading voice came again. "Please... I can't...meow~♡"
His thrust came—smooth, heavy, and violent.
"M-m-myyy lordddddd~♡"
Her crackling scream tore through the air with an inverted loop, blasting right into Lynn's ears.
Lynn arched backward again and lunged forward. From the head beneath him, a startled scream erupted. Lynn grunted, doubled his efforts, and began to pound her.
"Aghhhn~♡ Aghnnn~♡ Meow~♡ Mphfff~♡"
The heaviness of his dick split her tiny waist. Each stroke bulged against her stomach. The delicious sounds of her muffled cries blended in with the heaving sounds of their bodies, and her vaginal fluids poured out freely.
Lynn's body slammed against her voluptuousness, easing in and out of her. His massive hand pinned her throat, clutching her tightly, sinking in and out of her wetness, forcing the Nekomata into thrashing movements.
Her palms left her mouth and wedged them against his chest.
On the pillows beneath her, her small head fought weakly against his powerful grasp. Lynn's arms gripped her throat, blasting into her small pussy, letting each moist thrust drive him deeper and deeper.
"S-s-shit..." Lynn exclaimed.
Kuroka's eyes bulged with excitement, hearts practically bursting from them!
Lynn's fingers loosened.
But only slightly, blasting against her pelvis, threading her vaginal fluids, fucking her over and over in desperate grunts and rustling knees. Lynn's intense eyes bore into hers.
With the sounds thumping in the background, with his balls blasting against her butt, and with the silent wheezing of his throbbing cock, they stared into each other's eyes, watching as the clouds of pleasure rippled through their souls, sinking into a synchronized energetic lovemaking.
On her face, beneath the glossy surface of her eyes, a glint of defiance sparkled. Silently, it teased him, daring him to come harder. At once, Lynn's dick's tensed, provoking a howl from her throat.
In that moment, he knew she could take more.
"Okay," he thought inwardly, wedging his monstrous cock between her wet folds. "Time to take this seriously..."
His knees scuttled along the rustling sheets, edging further and further away, pulling out his cock from her pussy. Kuroka's howls came pouring out, panting and panting. Truly, his cock had filled her up completely. It felt like she couldn't breathe!
Lynn lifted his eyes, piercing through her innocent look. His lips barely moved as he issued another command:
"Get up," he scowled, "Now."
The nekomata rose from the bed like a resurrected undead. Her disheveled hair, long and black, dangled all the way to her waist. Her heavy breasts jiggled beneath her gown, and Lynn gulped hungrily.
Kuroka sat up, inclining her head low. Behind her, both her slender arms supported her upright form like pillars.
Seeing her still seated, he abruptly thrust his arm forward, grabbing the girl roughly by her hair.
"I said come here," he grunted, pulling her to his chest. "I know you heard me..."
Weakly, her head responded and jerked forward, landing her open mouth on his nipple. Abruptly, Lynn's face screwed up, feeling her moist tongue press up on his nipple. He grunted—
"Stroke my dick... stroke it..."
Her small hand, an extension of her hunger, slipped along the sheets, sweeping through until it found the tip of his cock.
His dick was too big. His girth was too thick. Her small fingers could barely go around his trunk. So, she closed her lips, slightly grazing his nipple, and found the throbbing tip of his cock in her palms and began to rub deliriously.
As Lynn groaned, her perverse mind munched on his pleasure. With her full, round breasts pressed up on his lower torso, and with her wet tongue curling around his left nipple, she pleasured his cock, squeezing the tip, milking him in rapid, tensing squeezes.
Just as Lynn groaned again, she leaned in on his chest, withdrawing her tongue and clamping her lips shut for a full suck. A hot brush of raging blood swept through Lynn's cock. He gripped her by her head, pushing her deeper into his chest. Her mouth opened, and she unleashed her tongue, expertly tonguing his nipples as she milked his bulging tip.
Damn...
Her tugging fingers assaulted his senses. She paused for a moment, letting his libido rile up.
But her finger curled around the tip, wrapping it in a pleasurable squeeze once more, stroking the tender tissue with calculated milking motions. His cock jerked twice, throbbing rebelliously. Rich veins bulged out against the hardened organ.
Kuroka's clenched fingers caught it and stroked hard. Simultaneously, her soft tongue bobbed up and down, lapping his second nipple in concentric motions. Lynn grunted hoarsely.
Damn it, if she keeps this up...
He didn't even want to finish the thought. He would spill right there, into her hands.
With a savage burst of adrenaline, he shook off the encroaching orgasm and sank his fingers deep into her hair. With a violent tug, he jerked her away from him.
"Agghhccckkk"
A sharp squeal escaped her lips. Her wide eyes flashed with surprise, glistening with mischief and shock.
Lynn's own face, hardening around his chin, scowled:
"Go to the head of the bed," he commanded.
At once, she turned her back on him, crawling along the sheets on all fours.
"Place your hands on the headboard... both of them..."
She did, placing herself in a kneeling position, sticking the full curve of her round ass out.