Chapter 94: A night of passion (+18)

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*Skip this chapter if you don't like smut*

(E/N: this chapter wasn't part of the story, I added it, the author only said a night of passion passed. If you don't like it, I can stop, and if you like it, then I can do similar stuff in the future. Up to you guys.

Ps: First time writing +18 lol)

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Kurenai upon seeing his stunned state, reached with her hand and touched his lips.

She stood up grabbed his hands and…

"Now, you see what I'm wearing there? That red piece of fabric?" He nodded briefly, still unnaturally quiet.

"Right, I want you to put your hands on each side of it and slowly pull it down."

It was a little strange, she had to admit, seeing how quiet he was.

But then again, he was quite young…

"Tsk, you think I don't know what to do?"

Colt suddenly was awake at that moment and slowly pulled down her lacy red panties a little…

She was lying down on the bed.

She shivered a little as her pussy, framed by a line of black pubic hair, was exposed to the cold air.

"Haha, I guess we'll see"

She took his hands into hers afterward, putting them behind her milky, thick thighs.

"Putting that aside, I want you to keep your hands exactly there, Colt. Don't move them." Gripping him by his hair as he nodded, she brought him closer to her lower body, closer to her pussy.

When his face was close enough to her thighs for her to feel his warm breath against her body, she stopped him, still gently driving her hands through his hair.

She spread her legs and showed him her most precious place, and Colt was mesmerized.

"Lick me."

A shudder went down her spine as he began lapping at her pussy, his tongue wetting her already moist entrance.

She bit her lips, knowing that they shouldn't make noise, lest a neighbor would hear them.

She wanted to say they had to be careful, but then she looked down at the mop of unruly hair casually licking her leaking pussy, and realized that that was out the window already.

"Ahn" She moaned quietly.

Colt guided his hands to her cold, fat ass, rubbing it up and down as she had arched her back from the pleaser.

This position let him taste her pussy even better.

"Like that," she told him. "Slowly rub my ass while you lick my cunt. Up and down, just like that."

Another shudder rippled through her body as his tongue accidentally slipped inside her cunt.

While she was moaning, he pulled her cheeks apart.

She tried to persist, yet her back was hunched even more and she was slowly clawing her nails into his neck, trying to suppress any moans that might escape her. It wasn't feasible, though. Once he got tired of harshly, loudly slapping her asscheeks, he pulled them apart, then brought one of his fingers closer and closer to her small, tight asshole, gently probing it with his finger. All the while, his strangely smooth, slick tongue lapped at her entrance, making her shudder again and again.

"Push your finger in," she said. "Quick. Just- Just ram it in."

And he did. He thrust his small finger inside her incredibly tight asshole, her walls clinging to him like a vice. The mixture of pain and pleasure left her reeling, enough to make her feel lightheaded.

This time, he got back to playing with her ass, lightly slapping it a few times, jiggling it back and forth.

Then he pushed his tongue inside of her.

His tongue, which had still been stimulating her entrance, was shoved into her wet cunt.

She could already feel her first orgasm approaching. He started working her insides like a pro, and for a while, she already forgot his age.

She breathed. His tongue was working wonders inside her, leaving her breathless and wanting.

Suddenly…

"A- A- A- Aaaaaaah." She spasmed, violently rocking her hips back and forth as she pushed his head as deep into her thighs as it would go. She squirted quite loudly, her cum not only coating his tongue, but also his nose, his chin and his neck.

He pulled out of her as she did so, and it allowed her to, quite ungracefully, fall to the bed. Her panties were still above her kneecaps and her pussy still leaking, she leaned her head, desperately trying to regain her breath.

"Come here," she whispered. Blindly grabbing for her panties, she pulled them back into position, even though she knew they would be soaked.

"Now it's my turn"

He sat down where on top of her chest area.

A weight settled on her, but she barely felt it. More important was what his positioning did to her line of sight.

He sat in such a way that the only thing she could see if she looked forward was his already fairly hard cock.

By now she'd regained her breath, so she brought her hand to her face, using it to lightly poke his cock as it lay there, rubbing against her clothes. Her pale hands contrasted quite nicely with his surprisingly large member.

Bringing a hand to her face, she let a trail of spit land in her open palm. Gently, she took hold of his dick with her wettened hand, seeing him groan a little as she did so.

"That feels good, doesn't it?" She asked. "It's going to feel even better once you get that into my throat."

He didn't hear her, of course, too occupied trying to deal with all the new sensations he felt as she slowly pumped his cock with one hand.

She felt it pulse a few times in her hand, so she slowed down a little at some point.

'His cock is pretty big…'

She continued to rub his cock and yet she still couldn't explain why any of it was happening.

She could swear she'd seen his eyes flash red for a brief second… but she wasn't really willing to think much further about it. What she was willing to explore was how often she could make him fuck her while she was his sensei. A lot was the only answer she was willing to imagine.

"I'm going to shove my cock into your throat now,"

She let her hand fall away from his cock as she heard him.

She didn't mind and then she transitioned to gently cradling his nuts with her spit coated hand. Opening her mouth as if she was forming an O.

His hands disappeared in her black mane of hair and he stood up, so he could properly squat over her face. His cock got closer and closer to her, until it was pretty much all she could see.

Then, instead of shoving it into her mouth, like she expected and wanted him to, he took hold of his cock to harshly smack it on her face, hitting her in the nose and on the forehead. Not satisfied with just one smack apparently, he did it again, smacking it against her cheek.

She saw a bead of precum leave his slit, her eyes immediately fixating on it.

"Let me clean that up for you," she told him. She leaned her head forward, brought out her tongue and gently flicked his tip with it, taking the drop of precum with her.

Feeling her tongue on his cock apparently persuaded him to give up on just smacking her face and made him see the advantages of having her tongue all over his cock. With his hands still in her hair, he pulled her head forward until her closed lips were resting against his crown.

She was about to open her mouth to take it in when he interfered.

"Don't," he told her.

She didn't protest, though she would've liked to tell him that that would've been just an unnecessary effort. Why force it in if she was begging for it anyway?

He didn't seem to come to the same conclusion, pushing her head further and further, her lips getting mushed against his cock.

Until, at last, her lips gave way for her mouth. And once he'd found her mouth, where her tongue immediately greeted his shaft, he went wild. His arms gripping her head, he rammed his cock as deep into her throat as it would go, quickly reaching the entrance to her throat.

She felt herself beginning to choke a little under his relentless assault, but she withstood the urge. She focused on her lips, which were tightly gripping his shaft, instead.

The feeling of his cock sliding in and out of her mouth, her tongue uselessly licking whatever she could…

'I could die for this…'

But then he stopped.

"It's time" he whispered into her ears.

She felt him grip her thighs, and had already leaned her head back to prepare for him ramming into her.

Colt had pulled down her panties by now, his hands gripping her thighs as he scooted closer to her.

"Mmm." She kept her lips closed, desperately trying to suppress her moans as he just buried himself as deep in her waiting pussy as he could. Leaning over her, he brought his hands back to her ass, harshly groping and fondling them.

*Ahn*

Colt, for his part, was surprisingly uncaring of anything but the sound that was produced when his cock slid out of her pussy. He was also more focused on the way her ass could jiggle or how red he could leave it or how loud his slaps could be.

He was busy with feeding his veiny, pulsing cock into her pussy over and over again.

Kurenai could feel herself getting close. She started thrashing lightly, clawing into his back as her moans got louder and louder.

"Haah. Aah. Hmmm. Haaaaaa-"

She felt his shaft pulse a little, still clinging tightly to the walls of her wet, needy cunt.

"You're cumming, aren't you?" She whispered, already pondering where she would most enjoy his cum.

It was a hard decision.

"Grip my thighs. Ram it in harder. Go as deep as you can," she advised him quietly.

"Yes," she exclaimed loudly. "Fuck me. Harder. Faster. Yes. Yes, yes, yes, yes."

"Bury your fat cock as deeply inside me as you can. Ravish my fucking pussy."

Her words, she discovered happily, brought Colt closer and closer to the edge. He forgot all about groping her ass, single-mindedly focusing on fucking her lights out instead.

And he was doing a pretty good job of it.

His cock speared her insides, getting faster each time, until it descended into frantic rutting. He basically gripped her thighs as hard as he could and wildly shoved his cock back and forth. He didn't even let it slide out properly, just pulled back a little and then hilted himself in her again.

She didn't mind it much, as she herself felt her climax approaching rapidly.

"Pull out, I want you to cum into my hands and face"

Colt, though a little chagrined, slid out of her, his wet, sloppy, pulsing cock leaking precum all over her clothes as he brought it to her face. Before she could get her hands around her delicious treat, he smacked it against her face once again.

He liked doing that.

Then, he slowly pulled his cock away from her cheek, which he'd gotten properly wet with his precum and her cunt juices. She didn't have any time to appreciate how sticky her cheek felt as a result, because she really wanted to get all of his cum as soon as possible.

So, taking hold of his sticky, wet cock with her left hand, she pumped it back and forth as she held it in front of her face. While she did so, she brought her other hand to her cunt, so she could rub herself to completion. Immediately finding her clit, she frantically rubbed back and forth.

Then, feeling herself about ready to explode, she lifted his cock and practically threw her face against his sweaty, sticky balls, sticking out her tongue to give long, intense licks to his underside while she jerked him off.

She came like that.

Her nose was buried in his sack, her hand jerking his tip, her tongue all over his shaft and three fingers buried in her cunt.

She came more explosively than ever before.

"Aaaaaaaaaaah. Oh my- Oh my- Fuuu- Fuck fuck fuck. Oh my god. Oh my gooo-"

She came loudly, stuttering and wheezing and panting. She coated her fingers with her own juices, leaking all over the wet earth beneath her.

And after she came, he followed. When his cock shot the first rope of cum into her waiting palm. She didn't stop her ministrations even while he came. She even went a bit further, her jerking of his cock escalating in speed as she deliriously sniffed his sweaty sack. Then, with one last exploring lick of his shaft, he shot his second and third rope, a little less cum accompanying each frantic spasm of his hips.

At the end of it, she had a palm and face full of cum and a wide smile on her lips.

And when she bent her head to slurp up his thick, white cum, she looked at Colt, who sat down on the bed, his naked body covered in sweat.

'I could get used to this…'

But the night was nowhere near done…