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"Fuck!" we both groaned as I buried hefty shaft into her soft slick pussy.
As Valerie started bucking her hips under me, our eyes locked, I felt some shit I've not felt in a while. Like I'd found something I'd been looking for.
Girl was built athletic, and I am a literal cross country star despite being built like a Gears of War protagonist. The two of us fucked like we wanted first place in a marathon and it wasn't long before she started shaking under me in an explosive release that caused her to clamp down on me like a pulsing vice determined to steal the nut.
I finished with great vengeance and furious anger into this pussy that attempted to poison and destroy my self control.
"That all you got, big guy." Valerie smiled up at me in self satisfaction, knowing full well that her man-breaker pussy defeated me.
She yelped when I turned her onto her side and straddled one leg while I held the other up along my body, one hand on her toned thigh and the other filled with firm ass cheek. I carried all my weight in my hips and ass as I drove into her and she let me know loudly how much she loved every second of it.
Valerie was totally in the zone when I slipped a finger in the backdoor, that state of total sexual focus that women can get into where pretty much everything is good so long as you keep hitting it hard. The finger was too much for me though and I finished again, making sure to keep my hips going without missing a stroke but something in my groaning set her off and I saw stars as she climaxed again.
I am peak human Endurance. Some Captain America shit. This pussy had me sucking wind like I had asthma in gym class.
Not willing to stop, I turned her all the way over now and she was pushing back before I even got the hips into gear. I swept her long midnight hair over her shoulder and started sucking and kissing the nape of her neck and down to her shoulder while holding myself up with one hand and working her engorged clit with the other.
We shifted into a rhythm that had her popping off three more times before my body was ready to give her more seed, and when it finally happened I rolled off her while collapsing, the nut pleased so much I could feel my sack smiling.
Valerie silently showed that nothing was over as she passionately made out with the head of my cock before kissing and licking up and down the shaft and working over both balls before nuzzling them with her beautiful face. She came back up and started working more and more of my dick into her mouth before pulling a pro move and sinking down to the base buring her nose in my pubes and restoring vitality to my soldier in a single expert sex act.
"Ay Dios mio!" I grunted and shivered.
She only stopped to come up for air before sinking back down my rapidly hardening member, causing her to tear up as she stuck her tongue out to lick my balls. She pulled back from my fully restored erection and grinned before she layed on her belly and spread her legs, pulling her cheeks apart and winking her puckered hole.
"No more teasing, baby." she told me as I mounted her.
We both gasped as I pushed into her.
"Deeper! All the way!" she shouted, bringing me back into focus on more than just the tight fit around my cock.
"That's it! Get it, big man!" she yelled as I rammed the rest in.
Valerie grinded her hips up and down as I worked up the intensity in a rare display of anal hunger and athleticism. We quickly established the correct rhythm for the new act and she finished with a far more guttural scream than her previous peaks.
When she finished shuddering Valerie brought us back to side mount and I worked her ass and pussy at the same time while I wrapped an arm around her back and and gripped her sideas her amplle breasts bounced free from our rapid fucking.
We worked out a mutual climax this time, this one more extreme than the last. She collapsed back but caught me with her legs as I pulled away bringing us into a missionary position in her ass as she rocked me back and forth with her feet behind my back at a far more gentle tempo.
Between shared kisses she spoke, "Tell me how much you love wrecking my ass and pussy."
"Like you've got my whole heart in my cock, chica." I answered as we continued the loving and tender anal session.
We worked that ass for another hour with two building orgasms for her before the big finale that left us both spent. I had no more jam to give and only my Toughness kept me from feeling rubbed completely raw by her fucked red holes.
In the coup de grace she went down on me again, working herself to deepthroating my fading erection. I didn't finish again, but this was the greatest ending to such a perfect night I could have come up with.
The rising sun through the window ended her oral worship of my cock and balls as I needed to hit the shower and she needed mouthwash pronto. What we'd done was hot as hell, but super unsanitary, preparations be damned.
We spoke in the shower and I found out that Valerie and I had a lot in common. We'd fucked a lot of the same chicks and the girl had a lot of street hustle. No interest in joining up with a gang, but the girl had a respectable work ethic that'd see her make decent eddies as an associate. She was a lot like my brother, a little too in love with the romanticized version of Night City's famous mercenaries and the idea of living a life of violent glory.
I didn't look down on either of them for it, but I disliked the whole Fixer scene. Too many Faradays and not enough Padres to suit my tastes.
After we toweled off and dressed I drove us back to El Coyote Cojo so she could pick up her car, finding it exactly as she left it in our parking lot. Turns out I was right to take the truck last night as she drove a little red Archer Quartz, an affordable offering in the sports car scene and a common sight among Nomad tribes due to its reliability in the hot and dusty deserts of the Badlands.
"Come around more, Valerie." I told her as I kissed her goodbye over the centerpiece console, "I didn't get near enough."
"Call me V." she grinned as she slid out the door and slammed it shut. Leaving me with my thoughts.
Hello there, Street Kid.
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My writing is pretty well known by now for being based as hell, but did you know that I am based as hell in real life. For example, I had my wife edit this chapter. She went over every sentence and told me to my face every reason why I'm a low level scrub in the literary porn game. The quality of this chapter grew three sizes while she worked it.
At the end of changing up nearly every paragraph to create greater clarity and primal tone she did admit that the chapter accomplished my goal of characterizing V as a bad bitch. I write a fair few bad bitches, but unlike Jack from Mass Effect I couldn't just have established bad asses be afraid of her to get that message across. V isn't the super destroyer of Chad Cyborgs that she'll be in 2077 yet. She doesn't even have any significant chrome by then in canon.
So I established her as a bad bitch through sex. She sexed Big Juan to the finish as equals and did shit to him other bitches clench in fear of. Girl's got moxie.