Chapter 983: Chapter 983 Crystal
"Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck! I’m coming, Ross! Ross! Coming!" Alexa screamed her pleasure, her voice a raw, sexy sound that echoed through the air.
As she reached her climax, her pussy clenched and released around his cock, the sensation almost too much to bear.
She could feel the waves of pleasure crashing over her, leaving her breathless and trembling.
Her body squirted all over Ross’s monstrous cock, the force of her orgasm sending her juices gushing out, coating him completely.
The sight of her pleasure, the sound of her screams, and the feel of her body milking his cock sent Ross into a frenzy, his own desire building to a fever pitch.
Ross pressed on with unrelenting force, driving into Alexa from below with a strength that left her breathless.
Each thrust sent waves of pleasure tearing through her body, making her entire being quiver.
Her first orgasm had barely ebbed before he pushed her into overdrive, and she came again, harder this time, her hips arching uncontrollably.
The third wave hit soon after, leaving her gasping, trembling, and clinging to him as her body shuddered in ecstatic surrender.
Her hips moved on their own, grinding and bouncing sensually against his, matching the rhythm of his relentless pounding.
Every movement of his powerful body against hers sent sparks of heat through her veins, and she could feel his every muscle straining, every drop of sweat a testament to their frenzied union.
"Oh my God, Ross! Fuck me harder! You’re so good at this! I need your big, hard cock inside me! I can’t live without it!" Alexa cried, her voice a mix of desperation and lust, broken by ragged gasps and moans.
Her eyes traced his sweat-slicked body, every line and curve etched into her memory, the perfect masculinity of him making her ache for more.
Ross didn’t relent.
He gripped her hips tightly, driving deeper, harder, faster, making her arch into him as though she could melt entirely into his body.
The sound of their movements—the wet, rhythmic slaps, her moans, his low groans—filled the space around them with lust and obvious desire.
Alexa’s skin glistened with sweat, and the mingling of their bodies, heat, and exertion made every touch feel electric, intimate, and wild.
She wrapped her legs around him instinctively, pulling him closer, needing every inch, every thrust, every heartbeat of him inside her.
"Ross... don’t stop... please... fuck me until I forget everything else... only you..." she begged, her voice cracking under the intensity of her pleasure.
Ross responded with equal ferocity, his movements precise yet savage, ensuring every nerve in her body screamed with sensation.
Time seemed to stretch and bend around them, the outside world ceasing to exist as they became lost entirely in each other’s bodies—sweat, heat, lust, and need blending into one consuming fire.
As Alexa’s body shuddered and finally settled from her previous climaxes, her pussy still tingling and pulsating around Ross’s thick cock, it was his turn to take them both over the edge.
His muscles tensed, and with a deep, guttural groan, he buried himself fully inside her, filling her every inch.
She could feel him swelling even more, his cock thickening as he prepared to unleash his heat into her tight, aching depths.
"I’m going to fill you up, Alexa," Ross grunted, his voice rough with desire, every word vibrating against her sensitive walls.
"Yessssss!" Alexa gasped, her hips bucking instinctively as she clutched at his shoulders, her pussy clenching around him with pure anticipation.
Each thrust that followed sent waves of searing pleasure through her, every nerve ending screaming in response to his powerful, hot release.
She could feel him pulsing inside her, pumping spurts of come deep into her, coating her in a sensation that left her trembling and breathless.
Her body responded on instinct, squeezing, grinding, and arching into him, chasing yet another orgasm she hadn’t thought possible.
The heat between them was suffocating, their sweat-slicked bodies pressed together, skin against skin, every movement igniting a fire that consumed them both.
Ross’s low, growling moans vibrated through her, mingling with her own cries of pleasure, creating a rhythm that was raw, urgent, and unrelenting.
"More... oh, Ross, don’t stop... I need it!" Alexa panted, her words breaking into desperate gasps as another wave of pleasure tore through her.
Her pussy tightened again, instinctively drawing him deeper, urging him to fill her even more.
Ross obeyed, thrusting with power and precision, his own climax extending as long as she clung to him, her body driving him harder, faster, deeper.
Finally, together, they reached the peak of ecstasy, their bodies shuddering and trembling as the last of his hot come filled her tight depths.
Their cries and lewd, wet sounds of lovemaking echoed in the pool, a chaotic symphony of lust and passion that went entirely unnoticed by the outside world.
Exhausted, dripping with sweat, and sated, they clung to each other, hearts racing and bodies intertwined, caught in the afterglow of a union that had consumed them completely.
Just five minutes later, Ross smiled, his hands wandering over Alexa’s glistening, sweat-slicked body as she leaned intimately over him, her breath hot against his neck.
Every curve, every shiver of her skin beneath his touch sent shivers of desire straight through him.
"Well, that was a nice prelude, Alexa. Now it’s time for a little water action," he said with a playful grin, his voice low and rough with lust.
Without waiting for an answer, he pulled her into the pool, the cool water splashing around them and immediately heightening the fire that already burned between them.
The sensation of the water against their heated, slick bodies made every touch sharper, every stroke more electric.
Ross pressed her against him, feeling the wet slide of her skin as their movements synchronized, hips grinding, hands roaming, mouths searching.
They were a well matched couple to watch.
The rhythm was relentless, active, and intoxicating, pulling them both into a world where nothing else existed.