Chapter 12: Euphoria [Bonus][R18+]
'...Oh no... I... I don't think I'm gonna last...!'
At that moment, he realized this was both a blessing and a curse. On one hand, he was finally experiencing sex—something beyond anything I had ever imagined.
And then, there was the feeling which left him discouraged on how long he was truly capable of lasting.
The moment he slid his dick inside her, he was enveloped in her warmth, so wet, and so tight pussy in an instance. It was as if her walls were gripping onto him—holding him with every movement, every retreat, every thrust. It wasn't just tight; it was clinging to him, refusing to let go. Even as he moved, the sensation remained, an irresistible embrace that sent waves of pleasure through his body.
It was almost unreal—like sinking into a dream, his cock wrapped in pure euphoria.
This was all too real—far better than anything he had ever imagined.
The tightness was what made it so unbearably sweet, gripping him in a way that left him breathless. It easily surpassed the blowjob, though if given the choice between the two, he'd probably take both without hesitation.
'O-Oh God... it felt incredible.'
Lost in the heat of the moment, Mikey thrust deeper, his hips moving on their own.
After a few more strokes into her wetted pussy, a loud, trembling moan escaped from Ayra's lips, echoing around the room.
"Oh...urgh!" she whimpered, her eyes squeezing shut, her face twisted in a mix of pleasure and slight discomfort.