Chapter 143: CH: 142 Alice Losing herself in Fun I
{Chapter: 142 Alice Losing herself in Fun I}
Deciding not to waste any more of their time, and plowed into her tight cunt in one swift motion. Alice's eyes bulged, a high-pitched shriek of pleasure cutting through the empty land. The front half of her body collapsed onto the warm mattress, her small tits pushing up against the warm surface even though her body was cold. Her head fell sideways and she stared out into him, her beautiful blue eyes taking on a vacant stare as William fucked her pussy with hard, punishing strokes.
His movements grow more rhythmic and intense. She felt each thrust deep within her, her body responding with a growing heat. She'd haven't felt like this in six months. Was this what she was missing out on by only choosing to sleep with herself? Trying to reach the heights of pleasure he could bring her just by touch.
Dammit, what a loss. Her moans mingled with his low, satisfied groans, and the room was filled with the sound of their passion.
"F-faster," she whispered, her voice a mix of desire and plea. William did as asked, his movements becoming more urgent, his hips slapping against her ass as the sound filled the place. His lips trailed kisses down her neck and shoulders, and she arched her back, her body meeting his thrusts with a growing intensity, her nails leaving marks on his skin.
William pushed his hand underneath the defeated heroine, down between her legs. His fingers felt the thin strip of her coarse pubic hair before delving a little further. Alice gasped with shock and wanted pleasure as William's fingers stroked her clit. The small, sensitive nub hardened even as she tried to stop it from responding.
Likewise, her cunt moistened from the stimulation. Alice squeezed her eyes shut, tears running down her flushed cheeks as she focused all of her will power on resisting the pleasure William gave her.
Alice's breath came in ragged gasps, her body trembling with pleasure. She clung to him, her legs wrapping around his waist, pulling him deeper. "You're going crazy," he breathed, "You are my wild girl." He chuckled as his hands roamed over her body, his touch both possessive and tender.
"You son of a bitch," Alice replied somehow still presenting strong. She struck out with her words because they were all she had left.