Chapter 103

Kirk covered Julie's vagina with one hand, leaned down, and kissed her lips.

At this moment, Julie gave in completely, her body responding with hunger as she kissed Kirk deeply, her hips grinding against his hand, her need undeniable.

Kirk pressed his palm against Julie's vagina to prevent the bullet vibrator from slipping at all, while his outstretched index finger, already slick with her wetness, teased at her tight entrance, coaxing it open with slow, deliberate pressure.

Julie, whose asshole was being invaded, burst into struggle in an instant, desperate to break free from Kirk's tongue. But after his palm pressed firmly against her a few times, sending shocks of pleasure through her, her resistance melted. Rationality slipped away, and she forgot all about the finger moving inside her.

Kirk's left hand was not idle either. He casually tossed aside the remote control, reached around Julie's back, grabbed one side of her breast that was pressed down by his knee, and squeezed it fiercely as if holding Julie in his arms.

The sucking on the lips and tongue, the squeezing of the breast, the continuous friction of the vaginal opening, the strong vibrations inside the vagina, and the subtle stimulation on the asshole—it all overwhelmed Julie, sending waves of pleasure crashing through her. With every inch of her body electrified, she came hard, her first orgasm hitting her like a tidal wave.

After breaking free from Kirk's tongue and letting out a long moan, the vaginal discharge that had been held back by his palm also gushed out.

Kirk's palm timely left, and the gushing vaginal discharge, enveloping the still vibrating bullet vibrator, fiercely hit the table and scattered everywhere.

The orgasm also took away Julie's last bit of strength. After Kirk released his grip, she finally collapsed softly on the table, and her legs were lifted up due to the restraints.

"Can't bear it now? We've only just begun!" Kirk admired Julie's orgasmic state in front of him, stripped himself naked, his veiny cock already standing tall, its large size far exceeding Julie's husband.

Kirk dragged Julie a bit closer to himself, and Julie, who had already been played to orgasm, felt a strange sensation in her heart.

Julie couldn't distinguish whether the feeling in her heart was anticipation or resignation.

Kirk held Julie's knees with both hands, and the large glans pressed directly against her entrance.

The sensation from the vaginal opening made Julie secretly surprised, 'He's so big, can I handle it?'

But Kirk didn't push in right away. He stayed there, teasing her, grinding the slick tip against her wet folds, driving her wild with the slow, deliberate friction.

"Julie, you know what, I've wanted to fuck you for a long time. Since the day you came here, I've wanted to fuck you! Every time I see you dressed in a t-shirt and shorts, I can't help but want to strip you naked, press you to the ground, and fuck you hard. I've always believed that your sweet voice, especially when moaning, would be even more enticing. Today, as I once wished, your moans are truly melodious!" Kirk said to himself, moistening his cock with Julie's still leaking vaginal discharge.

"Julie, your vagina has every guy hooked. Let me see what the hype is about!" With that, Kirk slid in, tip first.

As Kirk's glans penetrated, Julie stiffened desperately and raised her head to look at Kirk.

Her body burned, craving more, but the tears welling in her eyes betrayed the conflict inside her—a mix of desire and hesitation Kirk couldn't ignore.

"You have no choice, just enjoy it!" Kirk gently leaned down, his palm pressing on Julie's breast, looking into her eyes as he spoke.

The firm cock began to slowly but powerfully thrust in, breaking through bit by bit, surging past the layers of barriers inside Julie's vagina, finally reaching her cervix.

The long and intense insertion, which felt like it took forever due to its slowness, stimulated Julie, who moaned continuously, gasping heavily, "Ahh! Too thick!"

The extremely swollen feeling in her lower body made Julie feel like her vagina was about to burst.

With Kirk's deliberate, slow push, every inch of Julie's tightness stretched to accommodate him, the pressure and fullness sparking a heat that shot straight to her core. In that moment, her body surrendered, adjusting to his size with an unexpected ease.

"Of course I am!" Kirk chuckled lightly, and his cock began to slowly thrust in and out, each time only pulling out about half of the length before thrusting deeply back into Julie's cervix.

With the increasing thrusts, Kirk's fucking speed gradually accelerated. Although Julie's vagina was squeezed full, vaginal discharge slowly began to be driven out with each thrust, wetting the pubic hair entwined between the two.

Her ass, pressed flat against the table with each push, bounced back with a soft jiggle every time.

With the continuous changes in position, Julie's tightly clenched asshole also changed shape, sometimes round and sometimes flat, slowly drawing in some of the vaginal discharge passing through.

Unaware of all this, Julie, who was immersed in the pleasure of such fierce lovemaking, could only futilely twist her body, shake her long hair, and express her passion and desire with loud moans that followed Kirk's fucking rhythm closely.

After maintaining this position for over twenty minutes, Julie's sensitive body trembled on the edge of another climax. The deep, rhythmic clenching around his cock told Kirk she was close—her orgasm building, ready to crash over her once more.

But Kirk didn't want it to end there. His cock, still hard inside Julie despite the orgasmic impact, also didn't want to stop.

Maintaining the thrusting motion, Kirk effortlessly lifted Julie's petite body upright. Due to the height difference, Julie's head could only rest on Kirk's chest, while their lower bodies remained connected.

For the strong-bodied Kirk, Julie's weight was truly inconsequential as he held Julie and fucked her up and down.

"Re... rest a bit, I'm so... mmm... sore!" Julie, leaning against Kirk's chest, endured the pleasure in her lower body while struggling to break free, but she was no match for Kirk.

"It's not over yet, Julie. Your vagina feels so good, tight, powerful, and so juicy. I should have fucked you sooner! It would have saved you from loneliness!" Kirk held Julie's buttocks with one hand, caressed her back with the other, and the movement of his lower body never stopped.

"Please, I can't go on, stop!" Julie, drained of energy, could hardly speak anymore. But the powerful insertion sensation caused by gravity made her pleasure continue to accumulate.

As Kirk fucked Julie, he slowly turned around the living room.

With each step, Julie's pleasure intensified. She had no energy left to stop Kirk's actions and could only nestle in his arms, moaning softly to enjoy the pleasure inside her body.

After two laps, Kirk arrived at the side of the single sofa. In one swift motion, he laid Julie down on the armrest, flipping her over so she was face down, her back arched and exposed.

Her breasts pressed perfectly against the top of the armrest, knees and elbows pinned to its edges.

Julie's upper body leaned slightly towards the sofa, her face resting on the cushion, while her knees hooked over the chair back, lifting her slightly into a head-down, feet-up position, locking her in place.

With her buttocks raised, Julie's vagina and asshole were in a slightly upward position. Kirk grabbed Julie's breasts, which were bouncing due to being suspended, and the cock that was constantly inserted inside Julie began a pounding motion from top to bottom with an incline.

Although the depth was the same, this position made Julie feel a stronger sense of power. The tension of her body hanging in the air, the pleasure of a semi-doggy style, and the pounding penetration had her yelling out, her voice raw and loud.

Kirk didn't expect his impromptu idea to have such a good effect, so he fucked Julie's vagina even harder.

For Kirk, who didn't care about the "one-night-only" deal, finally getting Julie meant he wasn't about to let her walk away. He was hell-bent on claiming her, body and soul.

Hanging upside down, Julie felt like each deep insertion of the cock into her vagina would fuck her off the armrest, but the position of her knees kept her firmly on the sofa.

The cock in her vagina, whether due to the constant friction from fucking or Kirk's passion, became hotter and hotter.

Every time he pushed in, it felt like he was hitting her core, sending her heart racing. And when he pulled out, it was like he was taking a piece of her with him, leaving her with a myriad of reluctance.

Julie's body was a mess of slick heat, her fluids spilling out in a desperate rush, only to slide back down her toned stomach and pool on her skin.

The more intense the fucking was, the more vaginal discharge flowed out. Gradually, it flowed over Julie's lower abdomen, over her breasts, along her graceful collarbone, towards her slender neck. Drenched in her own arousal, her whole body exuded a decadent scent.

Kirk felt he was reaching his limit. His hands, which had been roaming, now gripped Julie's breasts tightly, unmoving, as he channeled everything into his cock, soaking in every second before the inevitable release.

Julie also sensed Kirk's change. Her vagina, using the last of her strength, began to contract involuntarily.

In this eerie tacit understanding, after another ten thrusts, Kirk finally couldn't hold back, deeply penetrating Julie's cervix. With each contraction of the scrotum and the involuntary tremors of the body, a hot stream of semen was shot into her.

Already overwhelmed by the continuous pleasure from being fucked, Julie, under the scorching semen, experienced her third orgasm.

Exhausted, Julie sprawled on the couch while Kirk collapsed on top of her, both of them trembling as they came down from the nearly two-hour-long marathon.

Enduring the weakness after ejaculating, Kirk fumbled with Julie's handcuffs and restraints, finally freeing her. He laid her limp body onto the couch and slumped down beside her, panting while his hands lazily roamed over her curves.

Julie was too exhausted from being fucked, breathing softly with her eyes closed, and paid no attention to the wandering hands on her body. She gently turned over, resting against the back of the sofa.

Unaware, she didn't see Kirk take out a small bottle from his box, pour out some white powder, rub it on his fingers, then insert them into her vagina and start thrusting.

Julie twisted her body in resistance a few times before finally giving in, letting him have his way.

Soon, she started fidgeting restlessly on the couch as Kirk's fingers kept working inside her.

The drug's effects gradually kicked in, and a subtle but undeniable warmth began to stir in her chest, creeping from her core and slowly spreading through her body.

Seeing Julie's reaction, Kirk breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he had enjoyed the long fuck just now, it had also consumed a lot of his energy.

Thinking about the upcoming battle, Kirk quickly calmed down, took out a small pill from his clothes, swallowed it, and then sat nonchalantly on the single sofa, leering at Julie, who was gradually being affected by the drug.

The internal heat and intense heartbeat made Julie restless. Kirk's fingers, which had been working inside her, had offered some relief, but he unexpectedly pulled them out.

Without his touch, the emptiness between her legs only made her ache more. A desperate craving took over, her body begging for his fingers to dive back in—or better yet, his thick cock to fill her up completely.

Julie, facing the backrest with her back to Kirk, instinctively reached up to knead her swollen breasts, her hands moving with the same rhythm Gabriel and Kirk had taught her. The ache only deepened as pleasure surged through her, leaving her unable to stop.

Julie's legs were clenched tight and drawn up, unknowingly giving Kirk a full view of her pussy and ass. The way her thighs trembled and pressed together made it obvious she was trying to get some friction, desperate for relief.