Chapter 23 Fucked
Adeline sat on the cold kitchen counter, her legs still shaking from the orgasm Julian had just given her with his mouth. Her pussy felt hot and slick, pulsing with leftover pleasure. She looked at him, eyes half-closed, chest rising and falling fast. Julian stood between her spread thighs, his face wet with her juices. He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, then stepped closer.
He grabbed her face gently and pulled her into a deep kiss. Their lips crashed together, and his tongue pushed into her mouth right away, letting her taste her own sweet, sticky flavor. Adeline moaned loudly into the kiss. It felt so naughty, tasting herself on him like that, and she kissed him back harder, her hands sliding up his chest. Their tongues twisted and sucked, wet and messy. She could feel his hard cock pressing against her inner thigh, hot and ready.
They kissed for what felt like forever, breathing each other in. Adeline’s heart pounded, and she broke the kiss first, gasping for air. Her hand reached down between them and wrapped around his thick cock. It was so hard, veins standing out, the head already leaking a little. She stroked it slowly, feeling it twitch in her palm.
“Julian… please,” she begged, her voice all breathy and desperate. “I need you inside me right now. I can’t wait anymore.”
Julian’s eyes darkened. He took his cock from her hand and rubbed the swollen head up and down her wet folds. He teased her slowly, sliding it over her clit, then down to her entrance, pushing just the tip in a tiny bit before pulling back out. Adeline whimpered and tried to push her hips forward, but he held her still.
“Julian, stop teasing,” she whined. “Put it in me.”
He finally lined up and thrust forward in one smooth, deep push. His thick cock stretched her pussy wide open, and Adeline let out a soft, long moan as he filled her completely. He was so big and so hard, and she felt every inch sliding in, her walls gripping him tight. Julian groaned low in his throat, holding still for a moment so she could adjust to him.
He started moving slowly at first, out almost all the way, then back in deep. Each thrust made her moan louder. Her hands grabbed his shoulders, nails digging in. “Oh… oh god,” she gasped. The slow pace was driving her crazy in the best way. She could feel every ridge, every throb of his cock inside her, and her pussy got wetter and wetter, making soft, sloppy sounds every time he pushed in.
Adeline became a moaning mess fast. Little cries slipped out with every thrust. “Mmm… yes… just like that.” Her head fell back, eyes closing.
Julian watched her face, loving how she looked lost in pleasure. He leaned down and kissed her neck, sucking lightly while he kept the slow rhythm.
But she needed more. “Faster, Julian,” she begged, her voice breaking. “Please, fuck me harder.”
That was all he needed. Julian’s grip on her hips tightened, and he pulled out slowly one more time, then slammed back in hard. Adeline cried out, her whole body jolting. He started pounding into her now, fast and deep, and the sound of skin slapping skin filled the kitchen. Her breasts bounced with every thrust, and she held onto the edge of the counter, her knuckles turning white.
“Yes! Oh fuck, yes!” she moaned louder.
Her pussy clenched around him, sucking him in deeper. Julian fucked her like he could not get enough, and his cock hit that perfect spot inside her over and over. Sweat started to shine on both their bodies as Adeline’s moans turned into constant, broken cries. She was a total mess now, head thrown back, mouth open, eyes glassy with pleasure.
Julian groaned with every thrust. “You feel so fucking good,” he growled. “So tight and wet for me.”
He changed the angle a little, lifting one of her legs higher. The new position made him go even deeper, and Adeline screamed his name, her voice echoing off the walls.
They were both losing control. Julian’s thrusts got faster, almost wild, and the counter creaked under them. Adeline’s juices ran down her thighs, and she could feel another orgasm building fast, hot, and tight in her belly.
But Julian wanted to switch things up. He suddenly pulled out, his cock shiny and throbbing, leaving her pussy empty and aching. Adeline whimpered at the loss. “No… don’t stop…”
“Turn around, baby,” he said, his voice rough. He helped her slide down from the counter on shaky legs, and as soon as her feet touched the floor, he spun her around.
Adeline bent forward over the counter, her breasts pressing against the cool surface, her ass pushed out toward him. She spread her legs wide and eager.
Julian stepped up behind her. One big hand stroked her ass, then he grabbed his cock and rubbed the head against her dripping entrance again. He teased just for a second before thrusting all the way in from behind, and Adeline moaned loudly, the new angle hitting even deeper. “Fuck!”
He started fucking her hard right away. His hips slapped against her ass with every powerful thrust, and the sound was so loud and so obscene. Adeline gripped the counter edge, pushing back to meet him. His cock filled her completely, stretching her, pounding that sweet spot.
Julian reached up with one hand and gently grabbed a fistful of her hair. He pulled her head back just enough to arch her back more, not too hard, but enough to make her feel owned. Adeline loved it. “Yes… like that,” she moaned. “Fuck me like that!”
He did. His thrusts turned brutal but perfect, deep, fast, and relentless. His other hand held her hip, fingers digging in. Adeline’s moans were nonstop now. “Julian… oh god, Julian!” She said his name like a prayer, over and over. Her pussy clenched around him, milking his cock.
Julian groaned loudly with every slam. “Fuck… Adeline… you feel so good.”
He was a moaning mess too, breathing ragged, voice breaking. Their bodies moved together perfectly, skin slapping, wet sounds everywhere. The kitchen smelled like sex and sweat.
He kept pulling her hair gently, making her arch more so he could go even deeper. Adeline felt like she was flying. Pleasure built higher and higher, and her legs shook. She pushed back harder, wanting every inch. Julian’s balls slapped against her clit with each thrust, sending sparks through her.
His free hand reached around and rubbed her clit in fast circles, and Adeline felt another orgasm building fast, bigger than the first one.
“I’m going to come again,” she cried out. “Julian… I’m so close!”
“Come for me,” he said, thrusting harder. “Let me feel it.”
Her second orgasm hit like a wave. She screamed his name as her pussy squeezed his cock tight, pulsing around him. Her legs shook so hard she would have fallen if he wasn’t holding her up. Pleasure flooded every part of her body, and she saw white for a second.
Julian did not stop. He fucked her right through it, drawing out her orgasm until she was whimpering. Then he slowed a little but kept moving deep inside her. His own moans got louder as he got close too.
Adeline pushed back against him, wanting more. “Come inside me,” she begged. “Please, Julian. Fill me up.”
That pushed him over. He thrust deep one last time and stayed there. His cock throbbed hard inside her as he came, and he groaned her name against her neck, long and rough. She felt the hot spurts filling her up, and it made her moan again, loving the feeling.
They stayed like that for a minute, both breathing hard. Julian’s arms wrapped around her from behind, and he kissed her shoulder softly. His cock was still inside her, softening slowly.
Finally he pulled out, and a trickle of his cum ran down her leg, but Adeline didn't care. She turned around and kissed him slowly and deeply.