Chapter 517: Seeds of Victory
Celine kept her tongue moving along Adam’s neck, licking and lightly sucking at the skin while her hips remained pressed flush against him. Every small shift still sent sparks of dangerous pleasure through her overstimulated body. She was holding herself right at the edge, refusing to let go.
Adam’s hands stayed on her breasts, thumbs slowly brushing over her stiff nipples as he felt the tight, fluttering heat of her pussy around his cock. Her efforts to stimulate him were beginning to have an effect, his breathing had grown a little heavier, and the grip on her soft flesh tightened.
"You’re really trying," he muttered against her hair. "Using your mouth like this... while forcing yourself not to cum."
Celine didn’t answer with words. She only dragged her tongue higher, nipping lightly at the skin just below his ear before licking again. Her hips gave a small, involuntary twitch, and a muffled sound escaped her throat as the movement pushed his cock even deeper against her womb.
Adam’s voice dropped lower.
"You can keep holding back if you want... but your pussy is already squeezing me so tightly. It won’t be long before you lose control."
Celine’s fingers dug into his shoulders. She forced herself to keep licking and kissing along his neck, using every bit of stubborn will she had left to focus on making him finish first even as her own body trembled harder with every second she denied herself release.
She lifted her head slightly, still breathing hard, and looked down at Adam with forced confidence despite the flush on her face.
"I’m going to win...hnng.." she muttered, voice unsteady. Another soft, pleasured moan slipped out as she moved her hips again. "Ahh... you’ll be the one who finishes first..."
Adam’s lips curved into a faint, teasing smile. He gave her nipples another slow pinch while remaining otherwise still beneath her.
"Go ahead and try," he said calmly. "If you can."
At that moment his cock throbbed hard inside her, an involuntary pulse that pressed firmly against her deepest point.
"Ahnngnn!"
Celine’s body jerked at the sudden internal stimulation. Her walls clenched tightly around him as a sharper moan escaped her throat. She glared down at him, clearly flustered.
"Y-You’re cheating...!" she panted. "Doing that on purpose...!"
Adam only raised an eyebrow, his hands still resting on her breasts.
"I didn’t do anything," he replied evenly. "That was just a natural reaction."
The calm denial only made Celine more irritated. Her pride flared hotter than the pleasure still building inside her. Refusing to back down, she began moving her hips with more determination, rising and sinking in a steadier, wetter rhythm as she tried to force him closer to the edge.
Each downward motion drove him deep again, and each time a strained, heated moan slipped from her lips despite her best efforts to stay focused on winning.
"Aahnn...ngnnn...."
Celine kept forcing herself to move, her thoughts desperately pushing her forward.
*I can still do this... I just have to hold on a little longer...*
But the pleasure was growing too strong. Every time she sank down, her tight walls molded perfectly around the thick shape of Adam’s cock, as if her pussy was being forced to remember every ridge and curve. The deep pressure against her womb and the constant stretch made it harder and harder to think clearly.
Her rhythm began to falter. Her thighs trembled violently. Finally, her strength gave out completely. She collapsed forward onto Adam’s chest, her body still impaled on him, breathing in heavy, broken gasps.
"Hah... haahh... hnnn..."
Adam rested one hand lightly on her back, feeling the way she shook against him.
"Are you giving up?" he asked quietly.
Celine’s fingers curled weakly against his chest. She was still panting hard, her face pressed against his skin, but she forced out a strained reply between breaths.
"W-Wait... nghnn... give me a moment... hnn..."
She remained collapsed on top of him, her soaked pussy still tightly wrapped around his cock, her body clearly struggling to recover enough strength to continue.
Celine felt Adam’s cock throb hard inside her.
"Hnn...!"
The sudden pulse made her walls clench tightly around him. Her eyes widened as she looked down at his face. Panic flickered through her mind.
’Fuck... if this keeps up, I’m going to lose...’
But then she noticed it, the slight tension in Adam’s jaw, the way his breathing had grown heavier, the restrained heat in his eyes. Realization struck her.
’Don’t tell me... his cock is twitching because he’s also holding himself back?’
A surge of renewed confidence filled her. She forced her trembling body to rise again, bracing her hands against his chest.
’If that’s the case... I can still do this. I’ll make him cum first.’
She began moving her hips once more, lifting and sinking in a desperate, wet rhythm.
"Anhn... haanhg...!"
Each downward thrust drove him deep against her womb. She watched his expression carefully and saw the way his control was starting to fray. Emboldened, she leaned closer and spoke between moans.
"Where’s that arrogant face from earlier...? Are you about to cum?"
Adam’s only response was a strained grunt.
"Kugh...!"
The sound only made Celine more determined. She moved faster, her soaked pussy sliding up and down his thick length with messy, wet sounds.
"I’m going to win... hnhn... I’m going to win...!"
Her own climax was rapidly approaching. The pressure in her lower stomach built to a breaking point. Yet something felt wrong, Adam still hadn’t finished. Just as she reached the very edge, she saw it.
Adam smiled.
The calm, knowing curve of his lips made the truth hit her all at once.
’He tricked me—!’
But it was already too late. Her body locked up as the orgasm crashed through her with overwhelming force.
"No... no... no— aahhgnn!!!!"
Her pussy clamped down hard around him as a powerful spray of her juices gushed out, soaking his hips, the sheets, and her own trembling thighs. Her vision blurred from the intensity.
At the same moment, Adam’s control finally snapped. He thrust upward hard, burying himself to the root as he came.
"I’m cumming too," he growled, voice rough with release. "Accept the seed of my victory."
Thick, hot pulses of his cum flooded deep into her womb. The sudden heat and the sensation of being filled pushed Celine into an even stronger climax. Her body shook violently on top of him.
"Aahnhn...! No...!"
She collapsed forward onto his chest, completely spent, her insides still twitching and greedily milking every last drop from him. After several long moments of heavy breathing, Adam rested a hand on her back and spoke in a calm, satisfied voice.
"With this... you have to obey from now on, Celine."