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The Madame’s Husband 5

作者: Jon Faith
last update 最終更新日: 2025-11-10 20:17:26

Rex thrust into Ava, his cock slamming into her pussy, hard and deep and her screams echoed through the room.

Her face contorted, eyes squeezing shut, mouth open like she was about to cry, every inch of his thick cock stretching her walls, filling her completely.

His muscled arms pressed against the bed on either side of her, caging her in, his face inches from hers, his eyes locked on her as he pounded into her.

The bed creaked under his force, the silk sheets twisting beneath them, and Ava’s screams grew louder. “Yes, yes, yes!”

His thrusts were rough inside her, every thrust sending a jolt of pleasure through her.

“Fuck, your pussy’s so tight,” Rex growled, his voice thick, his hips slamming against her, his cock hitting deep, grazing every sensitive spot inside her.

“Ahh, ahhh…” Ava’s cries filled the room, tears of overwhelming pleasure pricking her eyes as she felt him penetrate her walls over and over.

She grabbed his shoulders, her nails digging into his skin, her hips bucking up to meet his thrusts and nothing else was in her mind except the pleasure she was feeling, not even her cause.

Rex leaned closer, his face hovering over hers, his breath ragged, his eyes dark with lust. “You feel so fucking good,” he said, his arms flexing as he braced himself, pounding harder.

Ava’s pussy clenched tighter, soaking his cock, her screams turning to wild moans, “Oooh, yes, so good!”

Her body shook, her breasts bouncing with every thrust, her clit throbbing as his pelvis ground against it.

His hands slid to her hips, gripping hard, pulling her into each thrust, his cock slamming into her pussy with brutal force.

“Fuck, Ava,” he growled, and each word punctuated a thrust, his hips slamming into hers with a force that sent the headboard knocking against the wall.

“S-sir…” Ava gasped, clawing at his back as she tried to anchor herself against the overwhelming sensation.

Her legs wrapped tightly around his waist, pulling him closer, urging him deeper, her body trembling beneath him.

“Shhh, just call me Rex,” He said with a groan.

“Re-Rex, don't stop!”she gasped, her voice breaking as another wave of pleasure crashed through her.

Her pussy clenched around him, slick and tight, every nerve alight as his thick cock stretched her, hitting that spot inside her that made her vision blur.

His lips curled into a wicked smirk, sensing her desperation. “You like it like this, don’t you?” he murmured, slowing his pace just enough to tease and began to grind his hips in a circle that made her whimper.

He leaned closer, his breath hot against her ear, whispering, “Tell me how much you want it.”

Ava’s head tilted back, exposing the curve of her throat as she moaned, “I need it, Rex, please, harder!” She pleaded, her body arching up to meet him.

Her hands slid down to grip his ass, urging him to pick up the pace, her breaths coming in short, ragged pants.

Rex obliged, and he shifted his weight, pinning her hips to the mattress with one hand while the other gripped her thigh, spreading her wider.

Then his thrusts grew faster, more brutal, each one sending a jolt through her body, her breasts bouncing with the force.

The room was filled with the sounds of their bodies colliding, their skins slapping against each other, her moans blending with his low grunts, the bed groaning under the strain.

Her eyes fluttered shut, overwhelmed, but Rex’s hand shot to her jaw, tilting her face back to his. “Look at me,” he commanded, his voice rough. “I want to see you come undone.”

Ava’s eyes snapped open, meeting his, and the intensity in his gaze pushed her closer to the edge. Her body tightened, every muscle coiling as the pressure built low in her core, a fire spreading through her veins.

“Rex, I’m…” she started, but the words dissolved into a cry as her orgasm hit, crashing over her like a tidal wave.

Her walls pulsed around him, gripping him tight, her thighs shaking as she arched off the bed, lost in the white-hot pleasure.

Rex groaned, feeling her tighten around him, his own release building, but didn’t slow, driving into her through her climax, prolonging the waves of ecstasy until she was gasping, clawing at him, begging for mercy and more all at once.

With a final, deep thrust, he pulled out of her, a guttural groan tearing from his throat as he came, his body shuddering above her.

“Fuuck,” he groaned with satisfaction.

Ava’s chest heaved, finding her breath, but Rex didn't give that to her.

He spread her legs wide, and buried his face in her pussy again.

“Rex…” Ava whispered, her fingers tangling in the sheets as she watched him, her her hips bucking instinctively. Rex’s hands gripped her thighs, holding her in place as he devoured her, his tongue exploring every inch of her pussy with maddening precision.

Ava’s moans grew louder, her head tipping back as his tongue flicked over her clit, circling it with just the right pressure to make her toes curl.

“Oh, fuck,” she gasped, her fingers finding his hair, tugging lightly as he sucked gently, then harder, alternating between teasing licks and deep, hungry strokes.

Her body arched, thighs trembling against his grip, the pleasure building so fast it made her dizzy.

“You taste so fucking good,” he murmured against her before pulling back, a smug grin spreading across his face as he watched her try to catch her breath.

“You’re not done yet,” he said, with a teasing voice, his hands already guiding her to turn over.

Ava rolled onto her stomach, then pushed up onto her hands and knees, glancing back at him with a playful, challenging look.

“Like this?” she asked, arching her back, presenting herself to him.

Rex’s eyes darkened, his hands gripping her hips as he positioned himself behind her, his cock hard, already aching to be inside her again.

“Fuck, Ava, I could fuck you all day,” he growled, one hand sliding up her spine, pressing her chest closer to the bed to deepen the angle.

He lined himself up, the head of his cock teasing her entrance, slick with her arousal. “You’re gonna feel every inch of me.”

With one powerful thrust, he buried himself deep, filling her completely, a low groan escaping his lips as her tight heat enveloped him.

Ava gasped, her fingers clutching the sheets as he stretched her, the new angle hitting deeper, more intense than before.

Rex didn’t hold back, his hips snapping against her ass with a steady rhythm, the bed creaking under the force of his thrusts.

His hands gripped her hips hard enough to leave marks, pulling her back to meet each thrust, driving himself deeper with every motion.

“God, you’re so tight,” he said, his voice rough with pleasure, then leaned forward, his chest brushing her back, one hand sliding around to cup her breast, pinching her nipple just hard enough to make her whimper.

Ava pushed back against him, matching his rhythm, her body craving more, the heat building again as his cock hit that perfect spot over and over.

“Harder,” she begged, her voice breathless, her body rocking with each thrust.

Rex quickened his pace, his thrusts growing more forceful.

Then suddenly, a sharp knock on the door shattered the moment and Ava froze, her heart slamming in her chest.

Rex pulled out, looking frustrated. “Stay here,” he muttered, standing and putting on his pants, his cock still hard and obvious, then he moved to the door, opening it just a crack.

Ava held her breath, pulling the sheet over her naked body

It was Margery, the cook.

“Sir, breakfast is ready in the kitchen,” she informed.

Rex raised his eyebrow. “Ohh, breakfast. Don't worry about that. I’m having a breakfast… meeting.”

Although Margery was confused, she nodded. “Okay, Sir.”

Once Margery was gone, Rex locked the door and turned to look at Ava. “Clara’s gone all weekend, Ava. It’ll be just you and me…” he said, going close to her.

Ava bit her bottom lip, smiling as he hovered above her. Placing her hands on his broad chest, she replied, “You’re right, but I'm a maid so I got work to do. We can continue in the night right here.”

Rex smirked and lowered his face to ear. “Just so you know, as long as you live in my house, I'm never going to stop fucking you, Ava.”

“Then…” Ava replied, cupping his face. “You’ll pay me every time you want to fuck me. Deal?”

He was stunned and he nodded. “If that's what you want, then deal.”

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