NTR: My Apartment Complex

The tight, warm enclosure from deep within Pilith’s body leaves me utterly satisfied.

Keeping my cock buried all the way inside her vulva, I lower my body, using one hand to slip beneath her nape and gently lift the queen’s head, while my other hand caresses her slender hips.

"Stay still like this and feel every single heartbeat of it inside you, Your Majesty."

I begin moving my hips in a slow, circular rhythm.

The large, rounded glans rubs continuously against the soft flesh walls, sliding rhythmically across every internal muscle ridge.

Not rushing to thrust hard, I choose to "grind" little by little.

Every rotation of my hips stirs up the slimy lubricant within, producing soft, deeply lewd squelching sounds.

"~Uhm... mmm..."

Pilith closes her eyes, her red, swollen lips pursed tightly to trap her moans, but the heavy panting through her nose betrays the intense pleasure she is experiencing.

The smooth legs resting on my shoulders tremble slightly, her toes curling with every rotation of the shaft.

After a few warm-up circles, I begin to pull the penis out slightly.

Slowly, very slowly, letting the vein-bulging shaft slide past her wet labia, drawing out glistening, sticky threads of fluid.

When only the glans remains pinched gently at her entrance, I pause for a beat, deliberately letting the cool air of the room caress her sensitive, steaming skin.

"Why did you pull out... *Hic*... Stop teasing me..." Pilith snaps her eyes open, her gaze a mix of haughtiness and overflowing lust. She arches her plump hips upward, trying to swallow the hovering cockhead back whole.

"Does the Queen want it back inside?" I smirk with a tease.

"Talk too much... Just thrust it in!"

Answering her craving, I curve my hips and deliver a gentle yet decisive nudge.

The vein-bulging cock once again stretches her flesh walls, sliding slowly deep inside.

This time, I maintain a steady in-and-out pace, each thrust long and smooth, sliding deep to the very bottom before withdrawing almost all the way out and pressing in again.

The rhythmic body-collision sounds—"*smack... slurp... smack... slurp*..."—echo leisurely through the quiet royal bedroom.

Pilith tilts her head back, her fair back arching slightly off the bedsheets.

The rapid yet supremely smooth friction causes the internal walls of the 25-year-old queen to contract continuously, trying to hug tightly onto the massive, rigid object endlessly exploring deep inside her body.

That slow yet deep rhythm continues steadily.

I begin slightly increasing the amplitude of my movement, each hip push sending the vein-bulging shaft sliding across every tender fold, thoroughly stretching Pilith’s warm flesh walls.

Fluids from deep within her secrete more and more, keeping the entire length of the penis in a perpetually slippery, slimy state.

Every advance and retreat drags out wet, squelching sounds clearly echoing in the luxurious bedroom.

"~Uhm... This feeling... So strange..."

Pilith whispers softly, her long lashes half-closed, her face tilted back in pure enjoyment.

She no longer struggles or maintains the haughty dignity of a queen, instead completely relaxing her body to feel every smooth friction I provide.

The fair skin on her neck and chest begins to flush with light pink hues from the rising body temperature.

With one hand, I firmly hold her smooth thigh resting on my shoulder, while my other hand moves upward, grasping one of her full, plump breasts to knead leisurely.

Her pink nipples have long since hardened under the stimulation of pleasure.

"How does the Queen find it? Is this pace comfortable enough for you yet?" I murmur close to her face, dropping a tease while gently pumping my hips.

Pilith opens her water-filmed, lust-glazed eyes to look at me. She bites her lower lip slightly, letting out a moan through her teeth.

"~Ughm... You... You really know how to drive someone crazy... Rubbing against the inside like this... My lower abdomen is burning up..."

I smirk, not rushing to speed up, maintaining the long, steady pumping rhythm.

I press the glans deep to the bottom, holding it there for a few seconds to let her lustful flesh walls automatically contract and wrap around the cock head, before slowly pulling it back out to the entrance.

That slow, persevering friction makes Pilith feel so good her toes curl, her hips involuntarily arching with my every push, completely drowning in the soothing fullness of the night.

That patience and steady rhythm begin to take full effect.

Even though the pace remains slow, every lunge carries maximum weight and depth, leaving Pilith’s tender internal flesh walls not a single second to relax completely.

I continue holding her thighs propped high on my shoulders; this angle opens her vulva to the maximum, allowing the vein-bulging cock to slide straight in without any obstacles.

"*Squish... slurp... squish*..."

The wet friction sounds echo steadily.

The abundant lubricant secreted from Pilith’s vagina blends with the natural wetness to form a perfect lubricating cushion.

Every time I pull the shaft almost all the way out, the slimy love juices wrap around the rounded glans, stretching into sticky silver threads between her plump labia and the deep red tip.

When withdrawing to the very end, I don’t rush to push straight back in. I use the hot glans to move lightly around the rim of her entrance, brushing against her labial lips swollen and red from pleasure.

"~Uhm... Don’t move like that... Just come inside..."

Pilith lets out a choked moan deep in her throat.

Her lovely face is now covered in a thin layer of sweat glistening under the lamp.

Her initial dignified gaze has completely melted into lust, her red, swollen lips parted slightly as she gasps for puffs of hot air surging from her chest.

The queen proactively arches her plump hips upward, trying to use her entrance to swallow the cock head hovering in mid-air.

Seeing that her craving has reached its peak, I slowly summon hip strength, lower my body, and drive the cock straight inside.

The 20cm vein-bulging shaft once again stretches the flesh walls, sliding slowly, centimeter by centimeter, into the depths.

That warm, tight wrapping sensation makes us both let out a long breath.

I push all the way until my two testicles press flat against her rounded buttocks, wedging tight without a single gap left.

"~Agh... Too deep... It’s thrusting all the way to the bottom..." Pilith tilts her neck back, her fair back arching slightly off the silk bedsheets.

I maintain that fully buried position and gently rotate my hips.

The rounded glans rotates and grinds inside the vaginal cavity, rubbing directly against the most sensitive muscle ridges.

This silent yet intense friction makes Pilith’s entire body shudder in gentle waves, her long hands gripping the bedsheets tightly, her toes curling from the supremely soothing and stimulating friction.

Realizing that Pilith’s suppression and craving have accumulated to a breaking point through every slow stroke, I flash a wicked grin and decide to drop the act.

I tighten my grip on the slender thighs resting on my shoulders, pin her hips down onto the silk mattress, and decisively increase the speed of my hip thrusts.

"*Slap... slap... slap*..."

The leisurely pace is instantly replaced by rapid and immensely powerful thrusts.

The vein-bulging penis slides in and out continuously with a wide amplitude, pulling almost all the way out to the entrance before immediately driving straight back down to the deepest bottom of the womb.

The sound of flesh colliding echoes crisply, mingling with the slimy "slurp, slurp" sounds of juices splashing around the smooth thighs of the third queen.

"~Aaaah! You... You’re too fast... Uhm! It feels... It feels so good!"

Pilith instantly tilts her head back, her eyes closed tight, choked moans bursting from her throat.

Her tender internal flesh walls are battered repeatedly by the frenzied pace, rubbing violently against every prominent ridge along the shaft.

The queen’s full, fair breasts bounce and shake violently with my brutal upward thrusts.

Her stiff, pink nipples point straight into the air, heaving with every rapid, heavy breath.

"How is it? Is this speed enough to satisfy the Queen?" I let out a low, lustful growl, increasing my hip power and driving the continuous pounding tempo to a climax.

"Great... So great! Hurry... Hurry up and fuck me harder!"

Pilith completely loses her last shred of reason.

Her fingers claw tightly into the bedsheets, her plump buttocks involuntarily bouncing upward to meet every deep, bottom-reaching plunge of the monster cock, completely drowning in ultimate delirium within the quiet royal chamber.

The continuous barrage at a rapid pace and maximum depth relentlessly shatters Pilith’s final lines of defense.

The lustful flesh walls inside her vagina contract to the absolute maximum, squeezing tightly and frantically around the 20cm vein-bulging shaft.

"~Aaaah! No... I can’t take it anymore! I’m... I’m about to... ~Uhh!"

Pilith tilts her neck all the way back, her thighs resting on my shoulders trembling violently.

The overwhelmingly intense friction makes the queen’s entire body twitch in gentle waves.