Chapter 32: Fucking her again, and again, and again?

Facing Tristan, who had just saved her life, Jill felt a pang of guilt. They had slept together before, and now she could only gently try to push him away.

"No, Tristan, we agreed we're just friends. Ah! Don't—stop!"

Jill couldn't help but moan as his hands found her sensitive spots. Despite her struggle, her body responded, spreading a familiar warmth through her and making her wet.

Tristan pushed her into a room and onto the table, closing the door behind them.

"Friends should help each other, right? Jill, help me... I just want to do it one more time."

As he spoke softly, his hands continued to roam, teasing her sensitive areas. His large hands gripped her breasts through her tight clothes, kneading them as if they were tailor-made for him.

Jill's breath quickened as Tristan played with her body.

"Ah, Tristan! No… I'm getting angry!"

She gasped, trying to maintain some control. But she didn't know Tristan's shamelessness.

"C'mon, Jill. Just once. After this, we can stay friends. I won't bother you again, I promise."

As he spoke, his voice carried a false sense of guilt, but the truth was clear—What face? What promise? Not important at all, as long as he could fuck her.

Fuck her a few more times, and she would naturally be inseparable from his cock, addicted to him, and her pussy molded to fit his cock perfectly.

"You…"

Confronted with conflicting emotions, Jill bit her lip as she heard his words. She could feel her arousal building, her body betraying her mind. With a sigh of pretended helplessness, she relented.

"T-this is the last time, okay? Hurry up, I have things to do."

She let her hands fall to her sides, silently giving in.

Observing her antics, Tristan smirked in his heart.

'Women.'

Outwardly though, he acted elated, hugging Jill tightly and pressing his lips to hers.

"I'll be quick, Jill. Kiss me, and I'll finish faster."

"Mmm~"

Jill's lips parted as Tristan forced his tongue inside her mouth, teasing her small tongue. The tingling sensation only made her hotter, causing her body to react instinctively.

Sweat from earlier lingered faintly on her skin, mixing with her perfume—an intoxicating combination that made Tristan even harder.

He lifted her legs and tugged her tight pants down. Jill knowingly raised her hips, allowing him to undress her with ease.

"… Hurry up."

"I will."

Without hesitation, Tristan removed his pants. Pressing the tip of his cock against the entrance of her vagina, he rubbed it back and forth, the fluid of her arousal mixing with the precum at his tip.

Jill moaned at the sensation.

"Umm~"

She raised her legs and wrapped them around his waist, pulling him closer and guiding him into her wet pussy.

"Ah! Gently… but faster!"

In pulsing waves, her wet, hot pussy gripped Tristan's cock, squeezing him tightly as he thrust in and out. His thick shaft throbbed with each push, as if ready to burst from the intense friction.

The pleasure crashed over them like a tidal wave. Jill groaned, her breath ragged, as Tristan kissed her panting lips. His hands gripped her ass firmly, squeezing her soft flesh as he used it like a handle to thrust harder.

Each time, his cock plunged all the way inside her, hitting the deepest parts of her cunt, only stopping when he couldn't go further.

Their lips seemed to cling to each other, tongues tangling as her tight pussy tried to milk his shaft. He banged his cock against her womb, knowing it was her weakness, and it wasn't long before Jill was moaning helplessly.

This slow grind was her kryptonite—it wasn't the rough pounding she usually craved, but the way his cock rubbed against her most sensitive spot that drove her crazy, and he knew it.

Squelch—Squelch—Squelch!

The small room reeked of lust, and the atmosphere was filled with the sounds of wet, raw sex.

On the table sprawled the once-proud policewoman, Jill, her legs wrapped tightly around Tristan's waist, their bodies connected without a hint of constraint. The lewd white liquid gathering where they were joined made it clear—Jill was completely lost in her arousal, her pussy soaked and hungry for more.

Her pale, soft feet curled and spread occasionally, and her pussy clenched tighter and tighter around his cock, like a baby's mouth sucking desperately. Then, in one powerful gush, a flood of hot vaginal fluid poured out, soaking Tristan's glans.

The sudden rush almost made him cum on the spot. He quickly shoved himself in as deep as he could, burying himself inside her while their mouths shared a messy kiss.

Jill's pussy stretched, and the sensation of being filled to the brim—too stimulating—only made her want more, making her subconsciously dependent on him.

"Feeling good?"

Tristan asked with a cocky grin.

"Mmm… hurry up," she murmured softly, her eyes hazy and her voice breathy and weak, completely satisfied but craving more.

"Then I won't hold back. But since you're gorgeous and tempting, my dear, once isn't enough—I need more."

Tristan's words dripped with lust as he continued pounding into her. His shamelessness didn't matter—all he cared about was fucking her over and over until she was addicted to him.

After all, he'd never been concerned with the process, only the outcome.

"Oh… fuck, yes… faster! We need to finish soon… ah, I have to report in… but faster! Please,"

She pleaded and urged, as the feeling of being taken so roughly had completely shifted her mindset—from resistance to raw enjoyment. She had already cum once, but now she wanted more.

This shift in her thinking was unmistakably linked not only to the Yellow Emperor's Womb Domination Sutra but also to love resulting from repeated, intense fucking.

Over time, feelings naturally grew, and this kind of connection would now only deepen with time.

"I'm trying!"

He said so, but the wicked grin on his face and his lewd voice spoke otherwise as he sucked one of Jill's breasts into his mouth, tugging her bra aside.

He didn't bother fully undressing her, just pushed her clothes out of the way.

The sound of their bodies slapping together echoed in the room.

"Mmm… ahh… hiss…" Jill gasped for air. There was no soft moaning, just deep, ragged breaths as she writhed beneath him, her legs tightening around his waist every few seconds, pulling him deeper inside her.

The pleasure was too much; her face flushed, and her expression drenched in the satisfaction of being fucked so thoroughly.

In this position, her body radiated raw sexual charm, the rare coquettishness of a woman lost in lust.

"Damn Jill, you feel so good!"

Her pussy squeezed him, and the sight of Jill—the proud policewoman—reduced to nothing more than a fucktoy fueled his desire even more.

No matter her status as a heroine, she was now just another slut for him to use.

Though Tristan's stamina had improved and was still full of energy, the pleasure he felt had nothing to do with it. He couldn't hold back much longer. The pressure in his balls built up rapidly, the hot, sticky semen surging, ready to explode inside her.

"Mm… ah… gentle…" Jill moaned. Her body shook with every thrust, her full breasts bouncing wildly.

"Oh, fuck… I'm gonna cum."

Tristan growled, biting down on Jill's neck as he slammed into her harder.

His cock plowed through her pussy mercilessly, sweeping her pussy lips back and forth with each forceful thrust.

Puck—Puck—Puck—Puck!

His heavy balls slapped against her soft ass with each plunge, the sound of their flesh slamming together echoing throughout the room.

Suddenly, Jill snapped back into focus, her hands pushing weakly against his chest.

"Ah… no, don't cum inside! Pull out, hurry, I don't want it inside..." She panicked.

"Come on, Jill, pulling out's no fun. And it'll make a mess on your clothes... Just let me finish inside you." Tristan argued slyly, his voice overflowing with false concern, as if he were doing her a favor.

"Ah… no… don't!"

Jill moaned, feeling his cock swell even more, throbbing as it prepared to erupt. Then it happened...

Splurt—Splurt—Splurt!

Her pussy quivered as Tristan's thick, hot semen shot deep into her womb, its sheer amount pouring out in waves. Her body trembled as her own fluids mixed with his, a perfect union of yin and yang, as he emptied himself into her.

"Haaanh~"

The force of his release made her groan loudly, her legs instinctively clamping around his waist.

For more than a dozen seconds, he kept cumming inside her, filling her with so much that it oozed out, dripping from where they were joined.

Once that was over, Tristan cuddled up to her and kissed her tenderly as they both enjoyed the afterglow of their shared climax.

It took a minute for Jill to regain her senses after her body trembled from the last pleasure. With a soft groan, she pushed him away weakly.

"I told you not to cum inside... why didn't you listen?"

"Do you want to walk out of here reeking of cum?"

Upon hearing this, the Tsundere bit her lip, shedding her tough exterior. She knew he was right, and she couldn't argue.

"Fine," she muttered. "But this is the last time. Don't come looking for me again, or I swear I won't be so nice next time!"

"Yeah, yeah."

With a smug grin, Tristan simply shrugged and slowly pulled out, watching as his cock, coated with their combined fluids, left her body. He let her down off the table, but as soon as she turned her back, he moved quickly.

Grabbing her hips, he spun her around and pressed her forward, forcing her to support herself on the table with both hands.

Before she could react, he thrust back inside her from behind, his cock easily sliding in again, as he whispered in her ear with a wicked grin.

"Since it's the last time, let's make it count."

"Ah! No!"

Jill cried out, but her protests were weak. Tristan had already started fucking her again, his hips slamming into her ass with heavy, powerful thrusts.

The sight of Jill's pale, round ass bouncing with each thrust made him even more excited. Without much thought, he raised his hand and slapped her ass hard.

Smack!

"I'll fuck you until you can't stand it, I'll fuck you to death, Jill..."

"Ahh~!"

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