Yumi choked by his thick tool. Her eyes were misty and reddish and her saliva drooled on the corner of her stretched mouth.
She tapped her hands on his side to signal her distress, but the man was brainlessly enchanted by the novelty of her aperture. He thrust so fast and hard that Yumi thought she was about to die. His hands were like chains that were keeping her head from running away.
This kept on for what seemed like a lifetime. At first, Yumi was trying to convince herself that he wouldn't take long to finish and she would be free from this uncomfortable throat fucking. When she realized that Gani's stamina was beyond her imagination and was not stopping at any minute, she wanted to curse the stinky boy's rogue attitude. And then, her anger subsided and she only hoped that her whimpers could somehow touch this unfeeling man. And lastly, when everything failed, she just let her tears run down her cheeks to vent her sadness and resentment.
She swore that the next time that he proposed this kind of play, she would make sure that he would suffocate under her crotch.
If Isagani could hear this, he would definitely be in the clouds. He was willing and would happily accept his death under her. It was only a pity that he could not do happy things with her anymore if that happened.
Gani seemed addicted to his nonstop search for ultimate release. With all the pleasure's accumulation, he felt the rushing tremor from his bulging ramrod to his tailbone. When the time came to fruition, his organ quaked and the musky seminal fluid was ejected.
The sudden burst of cum into her mouth produced a series of coughs from the girl. Half of the fluid was now flowing down to her belly and the other half was spitted out by her intense struggle for breath.
When she thought that everything was finally over, Isagani, this beast-man, positioned her on all fours, exposing her rear to his gawk and rubbed his half-erected cock into her buttocks. Soon, his penis restored its former glory and Yumi felt it first hand in between her butt cheeks.
"How could it be? You just finished!" Her eyes enlarged in horror.
"I can't help it. You're so tempting that I wanted to ravish you up until my last breath. I want to do these things with you forever. As long as I can rock my hips, I will make sure that you won't miss this kind of excitement in every minute of your life."
Yumi was not sure what she should feel about his vulgar oath.
"No! I don't want it every minute. I need to do my own stuff too. I need to study, sleep and eat. It can't be every minute!" She was so spooked by the "in every minute" in his words that her brain did not have the time to properly digest his whole statement. She did not even realize that she had fallen into his word trap again.
"Okay, we won't do it every minute....
...Maybe every hour would be okay, right? Well, the frequency was not a problem. After all, he had a whole lifetime of having fun with his little champ.
Isagani grinned like an idiot as his cock squeezed into her tightly glued legs.
Now that his craving had been satisfied, he wanted to take his time savoring this second round of merry-making. His advancing and retreating movements were unhurried and leisurely.
The girl realized the painful frustration of this kind of lingering rhythm. She swung her hips to meet his movements but her knees were too weak to maintain them for a prolonged time.
"Faster...Uuuughahggmn...f-fast..." She said while looking over her shoulder.
Gani's face was full of intrigue as he raised his right brow in askance.
Yumi knew that he misunderstood her meaning. She lost track of her time spent inside this isolated room. She was afraid that she would miss her next class if this kind of pace went on.
"Faster...I need to go to class after this. I don't want to miss it."
Hearing the girl's reason, Gani halted his movements and looked at the girl's pleading eyes.
Despite the intensity of their escapade, he was responsible enough to keep track of time for her. He would never let her miss class or any activities or events that were important to her growth. He was not here to distract her but more of a supporter, a pillar that she could lean on when hard times find her.
He lovingly stroked her sweaty back. His eyes appraised her captivating nakedness in contrast with his fully clothed body. It was really to see this side of her that only he had the honor to witness.
"Do it yourself. I can't assure you I can finish on time if I do it myself. It would be best if you could help me out."
Yumi was desperate. She wanted to walk away and stop, but all the flames in her body had been ignited by him and she was left to put it all off as quickly as she could, all by herself.
Her waist waved against him and his dick slid in through her flesh. She felt its collision with her clitoris, which sent her total delight. This not-so-fast and definitely not slow approach was enough to give these two engaged people to be lured into this addictive teasing. Eventually, both of them grew discontent as her moves were insufficient to drive them both to their grand finale.
Yumi's sob grew louder. In a way, it communicated her unspoken pleading to the stilled man who was equally tortured by his own imbecile idea.
Having enough of this teasing but not getting game, Gani finally took charge and his hands nailed her softened waist to welcome his violent attacks.
"Ugh..Ughh...Ughh..."
Her sobs turned into moans of pleasure, and her hips tried to meet his onslaught despite the limitations his hands had implored in her.
Yumi felt his unimaginable speed and her heart raced with it in astonishment. Aware of her loud and boneless mewling, she bit her lips in an attempt to contain it.
"Ahhhh!"
In the heat of their action, Gani's shaft accidentally entered her vulva. Both of them were stunned by the turn of events and they both blanked out as to what they should do.
Having his tip surrounded by her warm folds, Gani almost ejaculated his load into her. He had not even entered his whole into her yet, but the pleasure was so surreal that he contemplated just letting go and seeing the end of this surprising connection between them.
You're in now. What's there to cry about? It's not as if you won't marry her, right?
No. I will wait.
Wait?! This is Yumi. The object of your nightly fantasies! It would be crazy to let this opportunity go, you know?
No. Not yet. After one year. Not now.
He was going crazy by the restrictions he imposed on himself. He wanted to be barbaric and follow his primal desire. Even his clouded mind was giving him reasons that were impossible to reject.
"Heavens, Yumi. You will be the bane of me." His face was distorted by pain and reluctance, but he still willed himself to exit her heavenly cavity.
Yumi was glad that he stepped back. Having his tip inside her was so weird and unfamiliar. She even had this illusion that she would break if he decided to swoop his thickness into her.
Soon, her worries were washed away by his excellent work. Gani hugged her shoulders and his lips were next to her ears. His chanting of her name was like a spell separating them from the worries of the outside world. Her back and his chest were glued together as they readied themselves for their last ride into climax. A dozen of rapid thrusts and it was not long when they finally made their own orgasms.
Their backs lay on the cold cement floor. Gani reached for her and pulled her into his embrace as they both reminisced about the joyful resolution of their intimacy.
Gani brushed away the sticking hair from her forehead and caught her lips for another lingering connection.
And that was the end of their one-against-one battle.
Yumi choked by his thick tool. Her eyes were misty and reddish and her saliva drooled on the corner of her stretched mouth.
She tapped her hands on his side to signal her distress, but the man was brainlessly enchanted by the novelty of her aperture. He thrust so fast and hard that Yumi thought she was about to die. His hands were like chains that were keeping her head from running away.
This kept on for what seemed like a lifetime. At first, Yumi was trying to convince herself that he wouldn't take long to finish and she would be free from this uncomfortable throat fucking. When she realized that Gani's stamina was beyond her imagination and was not stopping at any minute, she wanted to curse the stinky boy's rogue attitude. And then, her anger subsided and she only hoped that her whimpers could somehow touch this unfeeling man. And lastly, when everything failed, she just let her tears run down her cheeks to vent her sadness and resentment.
She swore that the next time that he proposed this kind of play, she would make sure that he would suffocate under her crotch.
If Isagani could hear this, he would definitely be in the clouds. He was willing and would happily accept his death under her. It was only a pity that he could not do happy things with her anymore if that happened.
Gani seemed addicted to his nonstop search for ultimate release. With all the pleasure's accumulation, he felt the rushing tremor from his bulging ramrod to his tailbone. When the time came to fruition, his organ quaked and the musky seminal fluid was ejected.
The sudden burst of cum into her mouth produced a series of coughs from the girl. Half of the fluid was now flowing down to her belly and the other half was spitted out by her intense struggle for breath.
When she thought that everything was finally over, Isagani, this beast-man, positioned her on all fours, exposing her rear to his gawk and rubbed his half-erected cock into her buttocks. Soon, his penis restored its former glory and Yumi felt it first hand in between her butt cheeks.
"How could it be? You just finished!" Her eyes enlarged in horror.
"I can't help it. You're so tempting that I wanted to ravish you up until my last breath. I want to do these things with you forever. As long as I can rock my hips, I will make sure that you won't miss this kind of excitement in every minute of your life."
Yumi was not sure what she should feel about his vulgar oath.
"No! I don't want it every minute. I need to do my own stuff too. I need to study, sleep and eat. It can't be every minute!" She was so spooked by the "in every minute" in his words that her brain did not have the time to properly digest his whole statement. She did not even realize that she had fallen into his word trap again.
"Okay, we won't do it every minute....
...Maybe every hour would be okay, right? Well, the frequency was not a problem. After all, he had a whole lifetime of having fun with his little champ.
Isagani grinned like an idiot as his cock squeezed into her tightly glued legs.
Now that his craving had been satisfied, he wanted to take his time savoring this second round of merry-making. His advancing and retreating movements were unhurried and leisurely.
The girl realized the painful frustration of this kind of lingering rhythm. She swung her hips to meet his movements but her knees were too weak to maintain them for a prolonged time.
"Faster...Uuuughahggmn...f-fast..." She said while looking over her shoulder.
Gani's face was full of intrigue as he raised his right brow in askance.
Yumi knew that he misunderstood her meaning. She lost track of her time spent inside this isolated room. She was afraid that she would miss her next class if this kind of pace went on.
"Faster...I need to go to class after this. I don't want to miss it."
Hearing the girl's reason, Gani halted his movements and looked at the girl's pleading eyes.
Despite the intensity of their escapade, he was responsible enough to keep track of time for her. He would never let her miss class or any activities or events that were important to her growth. He was not here to distract her but more of a supporter, a pillar that she could lean on when hard times find her.
He lovingly stroked her sweaty back. His eyes appraised her captivating nakedness in contrast with his fully clothed body. It was really to see this side of her that only he had the honor to witness.
"Do it yourself. I can't assure you I can finish on time if I do it myself. It would be best if you could help me out."
Yumi was desperate. She wanted to walk away and stop, but all the flames in her body had been ignited by him and she was left to put it all off as quickly as she could, all by herself.
Her waist waved against him and his dick slid in through her flesh. She felt its collision with her clitoris, which sent her total delight. This not-so-fast and definitely not slow approach was enough to give these two engaged people to be lured into this addictive teasing. Eventually, both of them grew discontent as her moves were insufficient to drive them both to their grand finale.
Yumi's sob grew louder. In a way, it communicated her unspoken pleading to the stilled man who was equally tortured by his own imbecile idea.
Having enough of this teasing but not getting game, Gani finally took charge and his hands nailed her softened waist to welcome his violent attacks.
"Ugh..Ughh...Ughh..."
Her sobs turned into moans of pleasure, and her hips tried to meet his onslaught despite the limitations his hands had implored in her.
Yumi felt his unimaginable speed and her heart raced with it in astonishment. Aware of her loud and boneless mewling, she bit her lips in an attempt to contain it.
"Ahhhh!"
In the heat of their action, Gani's shaft accidentally entered her vulva. Both of them were stunned by the turn of events and they both blanked out as to what they should do.
Having his tip surrounded by her warm folds, Gani almost ejaculated his load into her. He had not even entered his whole into her yet, but the pleasure was so surreal that he contemplated just letting go and seeing the end of this surprising connection between them.
You're in now. What's there to cry about? It's not as if you won't marry her, right?
No. I will wait.
Wait?! This is Yumi. The object of your nightly fantasies! It would be crazy to let this opportunity go, you know?
No. Not yet. After one year. Not now.
He was going crazy by the restrictions he imposed on himself. He wanted to be barbaric and follow his primal desire. Even his clouded mind was giving him reasons that were impossible to reject.
"Heavens, Yumi. You will be the bane of me." His face was distorted by pain and reluctance, but he still willed himself to exit her heavenly cavity.
Yumi was glad that he stepped back. Having his tip inside her was so weird and unfamiliar. She even had this illusion that she would break if he decided to swoop his thickness into her.
Soon, her worries were washed away by his excellent work. Gani hugged her shoulders and his lips were next to her ears. His chanting of her name was like a spell separating them from the worries of the outside world. Her back and his chest were glued together as they readied themselves for their last ride into climax. A dozen of rapid thrusts and it was not long when they finally made their own orgasms.
Their backs lay on the cold cement floor. Gani reached for her and pulled her into his embrace as they both reminisced about the joyful resolution of their intimacy.
Gani brushed away the sticking hair from her forehead and caught her lips for another lingering connection.
And that was the end of their one-against-one battle.
