Chapter 267: I am Jacks raging erection R-18 (1/2)
*Author's Note: This is chap 1/2 of the R-18 scene. Edited the note in the last chap, keeping that as a separate 1-parter scene.
———
As Camila wondered what dicksaster her mouth caused now...Ben laughed as he sat up on the bed and repositioned himself. Soon, he was sitting on his knees, near her crotch, as he yanked both of her legs toward him.
Frowning, she knew what was next. 'Tch…I have to fuck this pinche mariachi again…'
It was a good call. She did.
After caressing her legs in those black tights, Ben then glanced down and grinned. There, between her thighs, was the area where he ripped an opening earlier, and now, he was going to cumplete the cycle of furshadowing…
*Slap* *Slap*
As he slapped his dick on her pussy, he enjoyed observing her hateful expression as she squirmed from her high sensitivity. He liked that almost as much as the scene of her cute slit below, still covered in liquid from all the excitement it received earlier. 'She's not a virgin anymore so I don't have to hold back.' As a hero in his own mind, Ben convinced himself that he showed her mercy last time…
Either way though, it was time to boogie. Lowering his manhood, he lined it up with her slit, and entered…
”Nnn~” Camila looked away as her face turned red. This was the second time she was having sex with him, a man.
The first occasion was detestable enough, so much so that after, she swore it wouldn't happen again, which was one of the reasons she made this desperate attempt to steal his things. She believed if she didn't act, he could come and use her whenever. She never expected that her fear would come true even sooner than she thought and all because of her own folly.
As Ben filled her up, she gritted her teeth, hoping he'd finish with her soon. However, his idea was different. He wanted to enjoy her as long as possible, and with her velvety narrow walls squeezing his member, he verified how much he favored that well-laid plan…
So, he began to slide in and out of her, fucking this sexy lesbian one on one. In fact, he thought it was a shame Miyuki wasn't here. 'Should I go wake her up?'
He decided against it though, realizing that knocking on her door in the middle of the night for a random threesome with another girl might not be the best sales pitch...
”Ang~” As for Camila, although she hated that it was happening, her body still couldn't resist heating up. After all, Ben knew how to please a woman by now. Looking away, she cursed him in her thoughts even more for making her feel this way. Soon though, her curses became vocal, and more general than targeted.
”Fuck…” Breathing heavy, Camila clutched the sheets on both sides, as she lifted her head and watched Ben's thick monster thrusting into her…
At the same time, he also found the sights and sensations incredible. Holding her narrow legs on his shoulders, he arched forward, so he could get a better angle to reach the bottom of her insides, and from there, he pounded her.
*Slap* *Slap*
His balls slapped against her pussy, as he rammed her! Piledrived into her!
”Ahnn~” Camila's eyes closed, as she moaned below him. She didn't want to watch a man giving her such pleasure. Once was enough. She could write that off as a fluke, but the last thing she wanted to do was make a habit of it.
As pleasure consumed her body, she tried to come up with something, anything, that could at least take her mind from reality, and soon, she generated an idea. While Ben fucked her, Camila shut her eyes, and imagined Melissa McCarthy.
…
Yes, it worked for lesbians too... Too bad for Camila though, Ben was one step ahead of the game. Watching Camila's face bunched up like she'd eaten a lemon, he narrowed his eyes. 'I bet, she's picturing a fatty.'
...
Great minds thought alike…when greatness was measured in degeneracy…
In fact, Ben wasn't aware that his psychic abilities were even more outstanding than this when it came to gut-gals…since both of them shared the same go-to mental panic button of that specific actress…
Regardless, since he understood Camila's tactic, how could Ben not have a counterattack? As for what that was? He kept it simple--storm the trenches! He fucked her harder!
So hard that it broke her out of her distraction!
*Slap* *Slap*
When he saw Camila open her eyes because the sensations from below were too potent, he smirked at her. ”Stay with the pleasure. Don't shut this out.”
Camila wriggled below but he only gave it to her harder! ”Look at your pussy. The first orgasm was made from the asses of heroes. Like the first monkeys shot into others. Without pleasure, without fucking nice, we would have nothing!
She tried not to think of the word ”penis” or ”flesh.”
So Ben pounder her harder, forcing her to pay attention! ”Stop it! This is your pleasure! This is your burning vagina! It's right here!”
Keeping her eyes shut, Camila shook her head and winced, as if she was struggling to send her mind to her cave to find her power actress…
In response, Ben pushed deeper than ever! Forcing her awake again! ”No! Don't deal with it the way those fatty-chasers do! Come on!”
That, forced Camila to open her eyes and stare at him with suspicion. 'Is he…'