Chapter 334: Continuing to Last Climax

The bed creaked steadily beneath them, the wooden frame groaning in rhythm with every deep thrust. Lara lay on her back, legs spread wide, knees bent and trembling as she took every powerful stroke of my dick deep inside her soaked pussy. Her dark hair was fanned across the pillow, cheeks flushed bright red, lips parted in silent gasps.

"Arghhmm..." I groaned softly, careful to keep my voice low so her husband wouldn’t hear anything through the phone. I leaned forward, covering her body completely with mine, fucking her in deep missionary while she stayed on the call.

"Yeahh... how was your work today?" she asked her husband, her voice cracking slightly. A curvy, naughty smile played on her lips even as her body jerked with each thrust.

I groped her bouncing tits with both hands, squeezing the soft, heavy flesh before lowering my mouth to them. I sucked one hard nipple into my mouth, then switched to the other, tongue swirling and flicking while I kept slamming into her.

"That’s good... you’re working hard, I know that," she continued, her voice growing breathier. She wrapped her arms around my head, pulling me tighter against her chest as I played with her tits. "I’m proud of you for that."

I lifted my head from her breasts, our eyes locking for a heated second. Then I leaned in and kissed her — deep, hungry, tongues sliding together. Even as our mouths moved, I never stopped thrusting — slow, deep rolls of my hips that made her pussy clench around me.

On the other end of the line, her husband’s voice came through clearly: "Hehe, hearing that you’re proud is what makes all my effort worth it. Everything I do is for you only, babe."

Our kiss didn’t stop. My tongue tangled with hers while I kept fucking her steadily, the wet sounds of our bodies barely masked by the phone call. Lara’s face grew even redder, her breathing ragged against my lips as sensations flooded through her.

"Hey Lara, I love you a lot," her husband said warmly.

Lara broke the kiss just enough to answer, her voice shaky and breathless.

"Yea... L-love you too..."

At that exact moment, my dick slipped out of her. Without missing a beat, she reached down between us, grabbed my throbbing cock with her hand, and guided it back inside her dripping pussy with a teasing, wicked smile.

"Now I gotta go... bye," she said quickly, cutting the call and tossing the phone onto the floor with a soft thud.

The second the call ended, she let out a loud, desperate moan and wrapped her legs tightly around my waist.

"Fuck me harder," she begged, eyes burning with need. "I want to feel all of you."

I didn’t hesitate. I grabbed her hips and started thrusting again — deep, hard, and relentless — the bed creaking loudly as I fucked her like I owned her.

Lara’s head fell back against the pillow, a long, satisfied moan spilling from her lips.

"That’s it... just like that..."

The moment Lara dropped the phone, the air in the room felt even hotter. I grabbed her face with both hands and kissed her violently — deep, hungry, almost rough. Our tongues tangled, teeth clicked, and we breathed hard into each other’s mouths.

"That ended fast... bitch," I growled against her lips.

"I’m enjoying this more..." she exhaled, a wicked smile on her face as she wrapped her legs tightly around my hips, pulling me deeper inside her.

"Yeah, me too, bitch," I groaned.

I started thrusting faster and harder, chasing another climax. The bed creaked loudly under us as my hips slammed against hers, my dick sliding in and out of her soaked pussy with wet, filthy sounds.

"Come here!" I said suddenly.

I pulled out, flipped her over onto her hands and knees in one quick move, and yanked her ass back toward me. Her round cheeks jiggled as I positioned her. I brought my hand down hard.

*SLAP!*

The sharp sound echoed in the room. Her flesh bounced, a bright red handprint blooming on her skin.

"Hehe... fucker..." she laughed breathlessly, leaning forward and reaching between her legs to finger her own pussy, spreading herself open for me. "Come fuck me hard now," she begged, voice dripping with need.

"I surely will, bitch!" I growled.

I grabbed my dick and pushed back inside her in one smooth, deep thrust. She was so wet that I slid in easily, bottoming out instantly.

"Ahhhh yeahhh!" Lara cried out, clutching the sheets tightly in front of her, knuckles turning white.

"Arghh yeah baby..." I groaned, gripping her ass with both hands and starting to bang her pussy hard.

*Slap... slap... slap...*

The loud sound of my thighs colliding with her ass filled the room as I fucked her relentlessly. Sweat dripped down my chest and onto her back. Her body reacted fast — she got insanely wet, her juices coating my dick and running down her thighs.

"Arghh yeah... ahh... ahh... I’m gonna cum..." she moaned loudly, her voice breaking as her pussy started clutching and pulsing around my cock.

"Me too, bitch... me too," I growled, gripping her ass even tighter, fingers digging into her soft flesh. I fucked her harder and faster, the bed shaking wildly beneath us.

My dick felt impossibly tight inside her slippery, wet pussy — every thrust pushing me closer to the edge.

Lara’s back arched sharply, her head falling forward as she cried out again, her whole body trembling.

"Fuck... I’m cumming... ahhhh!"

Her pussy squeezed me like a vice, pulsing hard as she came. Fresh wetness gushed around my dick, soaking us both.

The tight, rhythmic squeeze pushed me over the edge too.

"Arghhh fuck!" I groaned loudly, slamming into her one last time and holding myself deep as I came hard — thick, hot spurts shooting inside her while my hips jerked against her ass.

We stayed locked together for long seconds — both shaking, breathing ragged, bodies slick with sweat.

Finally, Lara let out a shaky, satisfied laugh and collapsed forward onto the bed, still trembling.

"Goddamn..." she whispered, voice hoarse.

I leaned over her, kissing the back of her neck softly while my dick was still buried inside her.