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Chapter 132: Revenge Is The Sweetest Taste (R18)
🕑 Added 2024-12-29 05:07:08 +0000 UTC“Ha~” France let out a moan, her being flushed in pleasure as Ricky slowly broke the kiss, his lips slowly trickling down to her neck as her body quivered within his hold.
Frances’ teeth clenched as Ricky’s hands amplified her pleasure, his touch deliberate and teasing before slowly, his fingers glided along her folds, drawing a shiver from deep within her.
“Ricky we-” Frances’s words faltered as a shiver ran through her, her knees buckling beneath her as she fell forward into his waiting embrace, his arms steadying her as a small, knowing smile curved his lips.
However Frances couldn't finish her sentence as his mouth crashed into hers, an aggressive kiss that silenced her words.
His tongue tangled with hers, overwhelming her senses, while his fingers began to dance inside her being, igniting a fire within her.
Pleasure surged through her, radiating across her body in waves that rippled along her skin, leaving a trail of goosebumps in its wake.
Her folds glistened with her desire, soaking by the second under each and every subtle caress that coaxed forth waves of bliss that threatened to consume her entirely.
Frances tried to resist the mind-numbing sensation at first, squirming under his hold as the weight of how wrong it was gnawed at her resolve.
"I-It’s wrong~" Frances stammered, her voice trembling as she broke their kiss.
Her hands clutched his shirt tightly, and she looked up at him with tear-filled eyes, a mix of desperation and longing written across her face, seemingly unable to completely decide which side to lean towards.
However, there was no hesitation in Ricky’s next move and instead, he licked his lips, her saliva glistening on his tongue as he savored the lingering sweetness of her taste.
“H-Ha~” Frances moaned, her voice trembling as her body buckled.
Ricky didn’t say anything but responded by slipping another finger into her folds, pushing it upward with deliberate pressure before slowly stroking it back down, each movement drawing another shiver from her.
It didn’t matter if it was wrong; all that mattered was the sweet taste he had been chasing for so long and as he licked his lips, savoring the lingering flavor, everything else faded into irrelevance.
“I made a vow, a commitment-a-ah~” Frances tried to tell Ricky, her voice faltering under the weight of his touch.
But if she were honest, as honest as her body was betraying her to be, she would know she was only trying to convince herself.
At heart, Frances wanted to be a good person; someone loyal, steadfast, and true, like anyone striving to do what was right.
But circumstances, ones that pressed deeply into her heart and reverberated through her very being, challenged everything she thought she stood for and the very foundation she thought she represented, was crumbling under Ricky’s mere touch.
In our hearts, we tell ourselves we are noble, yet even the most primal instincts harbor desires.
When those desires are suppressed, they build into a force that demands release, leading to choices, choices that had brought Frances to this moment, to this path.
“O-Oh~” Frances muttered, arching her head back as she felt those desires flush through her, warmth spreading through her folds.
Drip
Drip
Those sweet desires didn’t merely stop at her folds or Ricky’s fingers that stimulated them so gently, but trickled down her thighs, forming a stream of pleasure that pooled and dripped onto the floorboards of the attic below them.
It was wrong, her mind screamed at her, but her body was starting to show her just how right it felt.
Slowly, Frances’ focus drifted towards Ricky’s fingers as they slipped in and out of her, stroking her walls with such care and warmth that the pleasure it brought overwhelmed her, leaving her with no choice but to give in.
Her subconscious voice began to numb as her body slowly surrendered to the intensity, each deliberate movement he made pushing her pleasure higher, building with every passing second.
“Come here~” Ricky whispered, his fingers gently gripping her face, pulling her in as her confused expression melted away as he took her into another kiss.
That struggle, that resistance, slowly unraveled as Frances, instead of pushing away, began to lean into him, finally welcoming the heat of his tongue.
Her head tilted back as her tongue swirled around his, a wave of liberation washing over her.
It was then that Ricky finally made his move, slowly pulling down her sundress as his hand cupped her breast with a gentle possessiveness.
Pulling her down, Ricky guided Frances into the deepest realm of pleasure, the sensation overwhelming her senses until she found herself sitting in his lap, her body instinctively leaning backwards into his chest.
Frances had her legs spread, one hand gripping his shoulder tightly as muffled moans escaped her lips.
Feeling his other hand fondle her breast, teasing her nipple before gently clasping it once more, all the while his tongue explored her mouth with a heat that sent shivers racing through her body.
Gasp
Suddenly, a gasp escaped her as Ricky's fingers found one of her most sensitive spots, sending a jolt of electricity through her body.
“Ah~” Frances arched her back while breaking the kiss, the curve of her neck resting against his shoulder as pleasure surged within her.
Ricky could feel the constant twitching of her walls beneath his touch, knowing she was close and amplifying them to another level while stroking her so precisely.
That pent-up feeling, one she hadn’t fully acknowledged in so long, was slowly being unraveled by another man’s touch.
Frances felt Ricky slither closer, his touch seeping into her every nerve, grasping the most delicate parts of her body and making them scream with unrestrained delight.
Ricky's eyes gleamed with intensity before his fingers abruptly pressed deeply into a sensitive spot, causing Frances' eyes to widen in surprise.
"Ah~!" Frances gasped, her head slamming back into his chest while her body erupted out from a small peak of pleasure.
Her skin flushed with warmth, and the strain made her clench her teeth as the desire bundled up within her was released, washed over and out of her, soaking her white panties in a stain of her own lust.
Huff
Huff
Huff
Frances let out small, shaky breaths, her eyes heavy and hazy as she slumped in Ricky's grasp, her panties slowly torn away without a single ounce of notice.
Unlike Frances, Ricky wasn’t finished; he continued to kiss her neck, leaving hickeys across her skin and collarbone, until the growing pressure of his member caught Frances' attention.
In the single blink of her eyes, Frances found herself no longer gazing at the attic walls, but instead looking up at Ricky’s smiling face.
Her dazed, flushed expression shifted between his face before trailing down to the sight of her drooling folds wedged between his cock.
Slobbering her sweet juices onto his shaft, it twitched at those two molds of her most beautiful region pressed onto the veined length of his cock.
Frances slowly gathered the clarity to realize what was about to happen, only to falter at the very moment of confrontation
Instead of voicing any protest, Frances was swept up in the moment, her gaze fixed on the monstrous form beneath her.
Her eyes could only watch as Ricky slowly lifted her, feeling herself rise to an incredible height until the tip of him rested at her entrance.
Gulp
Frances gulped, her breath shaky with anticipation of what was about to happen and just as words of worry began to surface, her body yielded to gravity.
“H-Ha~” Frances moaned sharply, feeling him slowly start to slide himself into her being.
Her insides were immediately pushed apart only to stretch further, her eyes welling with tears as her body was forced to mold under him, around him, in a certain way that wasn’t designed to accommodate Ricky size in the first place without needing to be rearranged.
Her guts convulsed, feeling the tearing sensation ripple through her, reshaping in his image all the while his tip slithered deeper into her being.
Frances felt completely full and yet, she continued to slide further down his length, her folds slick with juices that contorted to envelop every inch of him.
“Ah~” Frances moaned louder, unable to find any words to express herself, until Ricky’s hands slowly moved to her waist.
Clap
With a single motion, the sound of Frances’s ass smacking against Ricky’s thighs echoed as the rest of his length was thrust deep inside her all at once.
Frances’s entire body seemed to freeze, stiff and numb to everything around her, until the intensity of it all hit her consciousness all at once.
GASP
“AH!” Frances gasped, her eyes wide as breath rushed back into her lungs, overwhelmed by the sheer sensation of being filled to the brim and then some.
Frances arched her back, her head jerking back as tears pricked the corner of her eyes, overwhelmed by the rush of pain-induced pleasure that consumed her, inside and out.
Impaled on him, she felt every inch reach deep within her, the sensation so intense that her belly formed a slight protrusion, signaling his tip pressing against it.
Frances was drowning, her body crumbling beneath Ricky as that overwhelming rush flooded what little remained of her mind and then, moving his hands from the firm grip around her waist, Ricky wrapped his arms around her body and pulled her down further.
“You’re incredible, Frances~” Ricky murmured sensually, kissing her ear softly.
Sitting up, Ricky enveloped every inch of her, his presence consuming her entirely, leaving no part of her untouched.
Ricky had completely taken control, his movements wrapping around her as she sat there, staring blankly at the ceiling, like some doll meant to be played with.
Frances felt as though all she could do was sit atop him, her body shivering with each subtle twitch as she adjusted to the way her walls stretched to accommodate his size but that pain she felt was slowly seeping away.
Her body seemed to transform, reshaping to fit him, and, for some reason, she began to revel in the heat of the moment.
It felt futile to resist, completely powerless against what was to come as she unknowingly accepted her fate, sinking deeper into him as she rested her head on his shoulder, her hands instinctively wrapping around his neck.
Only then did Ricky lift her slightly, moving his hands down her back and grabbing both ass cheeks with a firm grip.
Pulling her body upward, he allowed himself to slip free from her, slick with her essence.
Ricky gazed at her, his tongue tracing along her skin, savoring the sweet taste of Frances and everything she represented.
CLAP
“H-Ha~” Frances moaned, feeling her insides swell as his meaty cock filled her again, a slight pressure piercing against her stomach making her gasp.
"So fucking sweet~" Ricky whispered softly in her ear, watching her shiver with every syllable as her body was putty in his hands, pliable and ready to be shaped into whatever pleasure he desired.
At first, Ricky controlled her movements, guiding Frances up and down his cock, her folds sliding against him with each deliberate, forceful motion of her body.
But as the rhythm settled, Frances slowly found her own pace, positioning herself just right to saddle up and ride him.
“Ah~” Frances moaned, her eyes shut as she sank deeper into the mind-numbing pleasure, feeling it envelop her and pull her further without any effort to resist.
CLAP
Frances found a burst of strength, lifting herself from the overwhelming pleasure pressing down on her, only to give into it, slamming herself back down as his cock drove deep into her.
Feeling as it sparked her nerve endings with a heated lust, slowly kindling a deeper fire within her.
Without Ricky’s intervention, Frances's perky ass began to bob on his cock as her sloppy folds rang out as she willingly turned her pussy into mush to feel him deep inside her.
SLAP
“AH~”
SLAP
“AH~”
Her ass vibrantly met his thighs, the sharp sound echoing through the small attic as the wet, gushing sound of her folds slamming against hungrily into his cock filled the air.
Moans spilled from her lips, each bounce sending waves of ecstasy coursing through her body.
Without warning, the rhythm she had started to find was abruptly interrupted as Ricky sank his fingernails into her ass and as she rose, he slammed her back down
“AH!” Frances dry heaved out a moan, arching her entire body backwards at her lungs seemingly squeezing at the strain shooting through her insides.
However, there was nowhere to escape as Ricky’s hand held her down, trapped by the suffocating sensation of his tip pressing against her womb.
Her mind went blank, her primal instincts taking over as her body swelled with sensation, unable to contain it as she tried to handle all of him.
The pleasure was nearly insurmountable for Frances, leaving her nearly incoherent as she was swept away in a tide of ecstasy.
It felt as though she were being consumed by the sensations, filled to the brim with pleasure, as though force-fed and trying to satisfy an insatiable hunger of the man encompassing her entire being.
Then, without warning, everything was interrupted as she was lifted up and immediately plunged back down
SLAP
The towering slap of her ass rippled across the space after being slammed down on his cock, her perky peaches rippling from the collision only to be raised up once more.
SLAP
Frances's eyes fluttered closed, rolling back slightly as this time Ricky thrusted upward, meeting her waist with a force, sending a jolt of pleasure through her that only intensified the sensation already crippling her mind.
SLAP
SLAP
SLAP
Frances's body felt like a ragdoll, a mannequin propped up to fulfill another's desires as she had completely drowned in the sensation of him.
Red marks began to appear on her ass as it smacked down with increasing force, leaving light bruises in their wake.
Ricky was toying with her body, devouring her like a lollipop, swirling and savoring every moment with the aggressive flick of his tongue.
While her ass rippled under constantly being impaled upon his cock, the hickies were becoming more apparent while littering almost every inch of her neck and collarbone.
Perfectly spaced out, ensuring nothing collided, he was completely covering her with his marks.
Ricky was going overboard, unable to control himself, pouring all the stress and anger that had built up in him into Frances as she sat atop him, taking everything he had to give.
With one swift motion of Frances sliding down him, her eyes shot open, the air returning to her lungs, signaling that something deep within her was about to burst.
“Ah~”
“AH~”
“AH!”
Frances’s moans reached a fervent pitch as she felt the tip of his cock kissing her womb passionately.
Her walls twitched uncomfortably, a mix of pleasure and overwhelming fullness consuming her, driving her further into ecstasy while proning that feeling lodged within her.
Feeling that slithering pleasure churn within his balls, Ricky’s cock started twitching with anticipation.
Each thrust brought them closer to the edge, their shared ecstasy intertwining in a rhythm that felt both primal and electrifying.
Then, with one final slam of Frances’s ass onto Ricky’s cock, her walls clenched as she teetered on the edge and just as she reached her peak, Ricky grunted, his own pleasure building.
“F*ck~” Ricky grunted, his balls tightened before his cum rushed from the tip, a rush of milky white cream spurting deep into her womb.
“AHHHHH!” Frances's eyes widened, her lips parting as her body twitched, overwhelmed by the searing warmth pulsing in her stomach before her other set of lips squealed out.
Soaking Ricky’s waist in her sweet and supple nectar, Frances felt as though she had given everything she had.
HUFF
HUFF
HUFF
Frances let out ragged breaths, falling against his chest as exhaustion began to creep in, her eyes fluttering shut.
As they rose, Frances found herself beneath Ricky, his gaze greedily fixed on her as both of her wrists were pinned to the floor.
“I’m going to f*cking ruin you, Frances.” Ricky let out a breath, his body not satisfied and having this need to spill every last ounce of himself into her, his mind consumed by the desperate craving to claim her once more.
Frances could only stare up at him, her lips parted as drool dripped from the corners of her mouth, her body slick with sweat, each droplet clinging to her brown hair as it stuck to her flushed skin.
Her gaze was locked on him, helpless, as he slowly pulled his hips back, leaving her insides with an aching hollow feeling.
Until Ricky pulverized her insides with his next powerful thrust, her eyes going wide as her head pressing further against the floorboards, her neck arching in to look at the wall that hung one of her paintings.
CREAK
The floorboards shuddered beneath the punishing force that was slammed into Frances, her insides being reduced to mush as he had his complete way with her body.
“Ah~”
A hollowed stream of moans started to seep from her drooling lips, his cock reducing her mind to a mere broken record.
Her entire body was drenched in pleasure, every inch of her trembling with ecstasy under every single thrust rammed into her waist, but her eyes remained fixed on the painting before her.
The single bowl of fruit, ripe and dripping with sweetness, symbolizing what she had been reduced to this moment.
Then her body convulsed, spraying out a helping of her sweet nectar as Ricky sank his teeth into her, his canines leaving a delicate imprint on her nipple before he began to kiss it, teasing and claiming her all at once.
Everything blurred beneath the overwhelming pleasure, her body seemingly out of her own control under his cock, proning a spray of sweet nectar under every other thrust which drove her to the brink of madness.
Frances lost count of how many times she'd come, her body trembling, barely able to keep up as each second passed as the floorboards beneath her were soaked with her essence.
Her love juices seeped into the cracks, dripping inward as though to stain the very foundation of the house with her raw desire.
“Ah~”
Gazing down at Frances, her hollowed moans escaping with every thrust of his hips, each movement colliding into her drenched folds, he couldn’t stop, consumed by the need to push further.
The warm, inviting feel of her walls gripped him as he forced himself deeper, her body unable to resist, enveloping him with a soft, wet embrace.
That was before the tightness seized him, not enough to feel suffocating, but more than enough to let Ricky experience the full ecstasy of filling her to the brim.
How he felt her insides utterly part just for him, seemingly splitting her apart before her walls formed around him and pieced themselves together.
Then, as if he couldn’t feel any more, his cock twitched, signaling that he was nearing the edge, but Frances simply surrendered, accepting it all without hesitation.
CREAK
CREAK
CREAK
The pleasure mounted with every thrust, Ricky pushing himself harder with each movement, driven to outdo the last, consumed by the desperate need for more.
The floorboards creaked and groaned beneath him, soaked and strained, on the verge of giving out from the force of their union.
Frances had stopped moaning, her breath shallow, her insides reduced to mere past and nothing more than a pliable vessel for Ricky to empty himself into, her body at his mercy.
“Have~”
CREAK
“My~”
CREAK
“Bastards~” Ricky muttered, jam-packing every last bit of himself to the woman beneath him, feeling the rush of pleasure flood through him.
His cock erupted in a seismic proportion as his tip burst with his thick cum alongside a load that towered over the last serving already lodged deep within her.
Greedily claiming every inch of her, filling her with his baby batter, the weight of it all sealing her fate as both a mother and a future mistress.
“That’s the money shot~” Ricky chuckled out, groaning while pulling out his cock which perked upwards once released, though his eyes were gazing down at the sight of his reckoning.
Frances, hollow-eyed and breathing heavily, felt his cock that had taken her insides into a strangle hold, finally release and loosen its grip on her stomach.
She didn’t even care to glance down at her swollen, deformed pussy, too lost in the aftermath of it all.
Gaping and stretched to its limit, her folds had been permanently molded to fit his size, the searing pleasure engraved deep within her subconscious, a sensation that nothing would ever be able to surpass unless done by Ricky personally.
Sniff
“Huh?” Ricky's nose suddenly sniffed the air, the burning sensation filling his nose as his mind trailed off to figure out the cause only for something to appear to momentarily distract him.
DING
(READ) SICK NOTE: Hey guys, I feel like I'm f*cking dying and at first it wasn't so bad until I got halfway then felt like everything around me was spinning. It's why I don't think I can do a chap tommorrow which is why it will be pushed to wedsday instead of sunday to make up for it. Also sorry if the chapter isn't that good I just can't focus on anything and I wanted to put it out there before I eventually come back to it.
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Don’t worry brother, rest up so that you can come back better than ever
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