I didn't let up, even as Mia begged for mercy. Instead, her pleas only fueled my excitement.
Mia's hands grasped my wrists, her touch a desperate plea for me to ease up.
She wasn't just begging with words; her whole body was trembling, pleading for a gentler touch.
I kept thrusting relentlessly until she couldn't take it anymore.
Suddenly, she leaned forward, causing my grip on her to slip.
I felt my heart skip a beat, worried she might hit the edge of the bathtub in her unsteady state.
The edge was solid and unforgiving. If she hit it, she could end up with a bloody nose, a cut mouth, or hurt gums, which would really put a damper on our passionate moment.
I quickly pulled Mia up, held her in my arms, and carefully checked her face.
Fortunately, she quickly supported her body with her hands, so she didn't hit anything.
I breathed a sigh of relief, lifting her up and heading straight to the bed.
I didn't even bother to wipe off the bathwater on us. I just threw Mia onto the bed, then I leaned over and pressed down on her.
Mia made a muffled moan due to her face buried in the blanket.
My hands moved to her chest, kneading her breasts gently. Her round nipples brushed against each other, creating a tingling pleasure that sent shivers down her spine.
I buried my cheek in the nape of her neck, lightly kissing her soft skin.
Mia's legs instinctively spread apart under me.
I skillfully adjusted the position of my cock, aimed at her reddened vagina, and then penetrated her with precise accuracy.
A sense of envelopment and wetness rushed over me, completely satisfying me.
Buried in her neck, my nostrils were right in front of her nipples, and the long breath I exhaled sprayed right into her cleavage.
"So good... we've been at it all night. Why is your pussy still so tight?" I questioned, rubbing Mia's neck.
She turned her face, her chin right on top of my head, feeling the abundance and stiffness of my hair.
Suddenly, she shuddered all over, stimulated to climax by my hair.
'She is such a sensitive woman,' I exclaimed inwardly.
I couldn't help but nuzzle against Mia's neck again, her unique scent wafting over me, incredibly pleasant and intoxicating.
"Your cock is so big... Who can handle it... It's a miracle I... I'm not wrecked by you already," Mia gasped for breath, her words coming out in broken sentences.
I smirked, feeling a surge of satisfaction. "You know what that means? Not everyone can handle me. Only those who can take it deserve to be with me. You better appreciate what we have."
"I do," she replied earnestly, looking into my eyes. "When you're not around, you're still the one I think about."
"I fantasize about you," Mia admitted, her voice breathless. "I touch myself thinking about you inside me." With that, she reached between her legs, her eyes filled with desire and longing.
Her fingers glided up and down my shaft, the softness of her touch making me quickly grow larger.
Mia was surprised. "We've been at it all night. How come your cock is still growing?"
"Well, my cock likes you," I said jokingly, then sternly demanded, "Hurry up and stick your ass up, still want to be fucked good?"
"Got it," Mia replied softly.
Then she tried to lift her ass higher, shaping it into a small hill.
I withdrew my hand and pressed on her back to lift my body up.
Mia instinctively groaned.
I slowly moved down her spine, reaching her buttocks, and then squeezed and rubbed them in circles.
The skin contact between the palm and the buttocks made a pleasant friction sound.
"You're amazing... Oh... feels so good..." she moaned in pleasure.
I spread Mia's buttocks apart, revealing her reddened pussy. My thick, sturdy cock was moving in and out, bringing out a lot of juices each time.
I watched for a moment, and soon Mia's buttocks began to move involuntarily, twisting from side to side, then undulating up and down, and finally grinding back and forth.
I pressed firmly at the small of Mia's back, my fingers digging into her flesh as I gripped her tightly, pulling her closer to me.
The connection between my cock and her pussy became even deeper and more pleasurable.
Before long, Mia reached a new climax.
This climax was unlike any I had seen before, an incredibly erotic sight that left me breathless.
Her buttocks slowly wriggled on the bed, her body twisting from side to side in pure ecstasy. One of her hands was pressed against her convulsing pussy, while the other gripped the pillow tightly.
Her cheek rested sideways on the pillow, her beautiful eyes closed tightly, her red lips biting down as she rode the waves of intense pleasure. Even her legs beneath me were tense, every muscle in her body reacting to the overwhelming sensation. The sight of her losing herself in such raw, unbridled passion was both mesmerizing and deeply arousing.
I watched her climax, patting her buttocks to help her relax.
But the result was that she squeezed me even tighter, making me uncontrollably shoot out.
After a night of ejaculation, it felt like Mia's pussy was already filled by me.
After we were done, Mia let out a long, contented sigh. She relaxed and lay on the bed, her hands tucked under her face, chest heaving with rapid breathing.
The room was filled with the lingering scent of our passion and the sound of our heavy, rapid breathing.
Even though my cock had finished ejaculating and gradually softened, I still couldn't bear to pull it out, feeling the tightness of her pussy after the climax.
At the same time, I slowly lay down on Mia's back, burying my head and kissing her shoulders.
Although she was covered in sweat from our passion, I didn't mind at all. Instead, my affection for her increased.
Was this what they called love growing over time?
The image Mia presented in front of me now was not that of a respected female leader, but of a woman who could captivate and satisfy me.