Harem Apocalypse: My Seed is the Cure?!-Chapter 260: Doing Rachel in the Whitesun Hotel [2] [R-18 Contents]

Chapter 260: Doing Rachel in the Whitesun Hotel [2] [R-18 Contents]

My orgasm hit me strongly. The first pulse of cum shot into her mouth before I could fully withdraw, making her eyes widen in surprise at the sudden warm fluid on her tongue. The rest of my release painted her face as I pulled back as thick ropes of white cum hitting her nose, her forehead, her flushed cheeks, decorating her beautiful face with the evidence of my pleasure.

"Haahh... haahh..." I panted heavily, my cock still twitching and pulsing, a few final drops landing on her parted lips.

Rachel knelt there perfectly still, eyes blinking in surprise, my cum dripping slowly down her face. She looked absolutely debauched, red hair disheveled, lips swollen and glistening, face splattered with my release, eyes still watery from her efforts.

Just looking at her like this, it was only turning me on more.

"I’m sorry," I managed to gasp out, though I wasn’t entirely sure what I was apologizing for, cumming too fast, cumming on her face, or not warning her properly.

Rachel slowly raised one hand to wipe at her cheek, looking at the sticky fluid on her fingers;

"That was... a lot," she said softly, her voice slightly hoarse.

"Yeah," I agreed, still trying to catch my breath. "You were... fuck, Rachel, that was incredible."

She smiled slightly at the compliment, even as another drop of my cum dripped from her nose.

"Did I... do it right?" She asked.

"Are you even asking that?" I responded, slightly incredulous. "Rachel, I just came all over your face in record time. I think that answers your question pretty definitively."

I quickly reached for my bag and extracted several tissues, handing them to her. She accepted them gratefully and began wiping her face and neck clean, though the thorough cleaning only seemed to make her skin look more radiant than before, the flush of exertion and arousal making her glow in the flashlight’s warm illumination.

"It didn’t take very long though," Rachel pointed out.

I looked down at my cock and had to acknowledge her point - I was already hardening again. In fact, I hadn’t even gone fully limp after my release, maintaining that semi-erect state that promised quick recovery.

That was the kind of effect Rachel had on me.

"I think I’m ready again," I said with a knowing smile, watching my cock swell to full hardness as if to prove my point.

"Then let’s hurry up," Rachel said with sudden urgency, her hands moving to the waistband of her panties.

She pinched the delicate fabric and lowered it down her thighs and legs in one smooth motion, then kicked it away carelessly. The simple cotton underwear landed somewhere in the darkness, forgotten and irrelevant.

And there she was - completely bare from the waist down, her pussy already glistening with arousal, a small neat patch of red curls above her slit that somehow made the sight even more erotic.

I gulped audibly, my mouth suddenly dry at the view before me.

I moved closer and spread her legs wider, positioning myself between her thighs, drinking in every detail of her exposed sex.

"Wait, Ryan..." Rachel called out suddenly, making me pause.

"Yeah?" I looked up at her face, ready to stop immediately if she’d changed her mind.

She was blushing deeply, her teeth worrying at her lower lip.

"We don’t have time for... for foreplay," she said, her voice small but determined. "I’m already wet enough. You don’t need to..."

Oh. I’d been planning to repay her oral efforts by giving her pussy the attention it deserved - licking and sucking until she came on my tongue. But it seemed she was either genuinely okay without it, or...

She looked at me meaningfully while spreading her thighs even wider in clear invitation.

"Just fuck me," she said bluntly, her usual eloquence abandoned in favor of raw need.

Maybe she was just incredibly horny and didn’t want to wait any longer.

And I was definitely turned on right now, aroused beyond measure by this rare display from the usually composed and graceful Rachel. Seeing her reduced to desperate, direct demands was incredibly hot.

I immediately positioned myself properly between her legs, my hands gripping her thighs and raising them, spreading them apart and positioning them on either side of me for optimal access and depth.

Then I gripped my cock and pointed it toward her entrance. She was indeed already very wet - I could see her arousal coating her pink folds, could feel the slick heat as I rubbed my swollen head through her wetness. I coated myself thoroughly in her fluids while Rachel squirmed beneath me, soft gasps escaping as my hot tip teased along her entrance without penetrating. 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

"Haaah~" She gasped out, her lips parting beautifully, her eyes fluttering.

Watching her face transform with pleasure, I felt like I could cum again just from that sight alone.

"I’m going in, Rachel," I said, my hand gripping one of her legs firmly for leverage.

Rachel looked up at me with her face flushed deep red and nodded her permission.

And I immediately thrust inside her pussy in one smooth, powerful motion.

"HAAahhnn!" Rachel’s moan tore from her throat as I spread her inner walls apart, filling her completely.

I grunted deeply at the sensation, feeling her impossibly tight walls already squeezing around my invading length, gripping me like a velvet vice.

"Oh... Ryaaan... haaah~" Her voice was breathy and broken.

"It’s so tight..." I groaned, amazed as always at how incredible she felt. "You’re squeezing me so hard..."

I pulled back slightly and began thrusting properly, establishing a rhythm.

"Haaan—yess~" Rachel moaned, and her legs immediately crossed behind my back, locking me in place, pulling me deeper with each thrust.

Then I noticed her hips beginning to move as well, rising to meet each of my thrusts, grinding against me, clearly seeking more depth, more friction, more everything.

She was more eager and assertive than I’d anticipated, but damn...

I gritted my teeth and met her enthusiasm with my own, increasing my pace, driving deeper.

Pah! Pah! Pah!

The sound of our bodies colliding filled the room, mixing with our heavy breathing and her increasingly loud moans.

"Haaahn! Haaa~haaaa~Gooddd~~Ryaaan—hmm!"

Rachel’s moans were continuous now, her usual attempts at restraint completely abandoned. Her breasts bounced beneath her thin shirt with each impact, the fabric clinging to her sweat-dampened skin.

I leaned forward, changing the angle slightly, and was rewarded with a sharp cry as I hit something particularly sensitive inside her.

"There! Right there!" She gasped desperately.

I maintained that angle, targeting that spot repeatedly while my hand slid between our bodies to find her clit. The moment my fingers made contact with that sensitive bundle, Rachel’s entire body jolted.

"Haaan! Ryan! Too much! I’m—"

Her warning dissolved into incoherent moaning as I rubbed firm circles against her clit while continuing to thrust deep inside her. The dual stimulation was clearly overwhelming her, driving her rapidly toward climax.

"I’m—I’m going to—Ryan!" Rachel’s voice broke on my name.

Her orgasm crashed through her with devastating force. Her pussy clamped down on my cock in powerful rhythmic pulses, her inner walls contracting and releasing like she was trying to milk me dry. Her back arched sharply off the bed, her spine curving beautifully as her head pressed back into the pillow. Her legs tightened around my waist almost painfully, locking me deep inside her.

"Fuck, Rachel!" I groaned, the sensation of her coming around me nearly triggering my own release.

But I held back through sheer force of will, gritting my teeth against the overwhelming pleasure, determined to make this last longer, to give her more.

I didn’t slow my pace even as she trembled through the aftershocks of her climax. If anything, I fucked her harder, driving deeper, my hips snapping forward with increased force. Each thrust prolonged her orgasm, pushed her higher, wrung every last drop of pleasure from her spasming body.

PAH! PAH! PAH!

"Too much! Ryan! I just—ahhh!" Her protests dissolved into more moans as another wave hit her.

"You can take more," I told her with a smile. "You’re going to give me another one."

I leaned down to capture her lips in a deep, consuming kiss. She kissed back desperately, her mouth opening for me immediately, her tongue meeting mine with messy enthusiasm. I could taste her desperation, her need, her complete surrender to the pleasure.

When I pulled back, I kept my face close to hers, our lips barely separated, sharing the same heated air.

"Do you want me to fuck you from behind again?" I asked between thrusts, remembering how she’d responded the last time we’d done it in that position. "Like before?"

"Haaa... yes... haaahn... please..." Rachel’s response was a weak, breathy moan, but she nodded.

That was all the permission I needed.

I pulled out of her slowly, both of us groaning at the loss of contact. Then I gripped her hips firmly and shifted her body around with practiced efficiency, maneuvering her onto her hands and knees on the bed.

Rachel’s arms trembled slightly as she supported her weight, still shaky from her recent orgasm. Her red hair fell forward around her face in a disheveled curtain. Her ass was raised beautifully, presenting herself to me, her pussy glistening with our combined fluids.

I positioned myself behind her, gripping her hips with both hands, my fingers digging into her soft flesh hard enough to leave marks. Then I lined up my cock with her entrance and thrust back inside in one powerful motion.

"HAAAAHNN!" Rachel’s moan was immediately louder in this position, the angle allowing me to penetrate even deeper than before.

I groaned at how incredible she felt from this angle - the tightness, the heat, the way her pussy gripped my entire length as I filled her completely.

Then I began to fuck her again, establishing a hard, driving rhythm that had the bed frame creaking beneath us.

Pah! PAH! Pah! PAH!

The sound of my hips slamming against her ass echoed loudly in the room, mixing with her increasingly desperate moans and the obscene wet sounds of her arousal.

"Haaahn! Yes! Fuck! Ryan! Haaahn!"

Rachel’s moans were definitely louder now, any attempt at staying quiet completely abandoned. She rocked back to meet each of my thrusts, pushing her ass against me, clearly chasing more depth, more friction, more everything.

I could see her fluids dripping steadily from where we were joined, creating wet spots on the sheets beneath us. The visual of her so thoroughly aroused, so wet that she was literally dripping, made me fuck her even harder.

"God, Rachel..." I groaned, watching my cock disappear into her again and again, each thrust making more of her arousal leak out. "T...This feels amazing..."

"Yes! Haaahn! So good!" She agreed as well.

My hands slid from her hips up under her shirt, which was still on despite everything else. I pushed the fabric up roughly, bunching it above her breasts, revealing the simple bra she wore underneath.

Her breasts were swaying enticingly with each thrust, straining against the confines of her bra. The sight made me even more desperate to touch them, to feel them properly.

Without breaking my rhythm, I reached around and quickly unhooked her bra. The clasp released and the straps loosened, allowing me to pull the garment off completely and toss it aside.

Her large breasts spilled free immediately, bouncing heavily with each of my thrusts. They were absolutely perfect - full and soft, crowned with pink nipples that were already hard with arousal.

"Fuck, Rachel..." I breathed, my hands immediately moving to cup them from behind.

I filled my palms with her soft flesh, squeezing and massaging as I continued to pound into her from behind. My fingers found her nipples and began to roll and pinch them, adding another layer of stimulation.

"AHHH! Ryan! My breasts are...Haaahn!!!"

But despite her protests, her pussy clenched even tighter around me, and her moans only grew louder.

I leaned forward more, changing the angle slightly while maintaining my grip on her breasts. The new position let me thrust even deeper, the head of my cock hitting her cervix with each stroke.

"Oh god! Oh fuck! Ryan! Right there! Don’t stop! Haaahn!"

Rachel’s arms finally gave out completely. She collapsed forward onto her forearms, her face pressing into the pillow, her ass still raised high for me. The new angle made her even tighter, the squeeze around my cock almost unbearable in the best way.

"Yes! I’m going to! I’m—RYAN!"

Her second orgasm hit even harder than the first. Her entire body went rigid before shaking violently, her pussy clamping down on my cock with vice-like intensity. Fresh arousal flooded around my length, making everything even wetter, even more obscene.

"Fuck yes," I groaned, fucking her through it, my pace never faltering despite how tight she’d become.

But I could feel my own release building rapidly now, pressure coiling at the base of my spine, in my heavy balls that slapped against her clit with each thrust.

"Rachel... I’m close... where should I—"

"Inside!" She gasped immediately, not even needing to think about it. "Inside me! Fill me up! Please!"

For a moment I was speechless hearing Rachel speaking like that but it only turned me on more.

Those desperate words combined with another powerful squeeze of her still-pulsing pussy finally pushed me over the edge.

"Fuck! Rachel!"

I buried myself as deep as physically possible and held there as my orgasm exploded through me. My cock pulsed powerfully, emptying thick ropes of cum directly into her womb, marking her insides thoroughly with my release.

"Yes! I can feel it! So hot! Haaahn!" Rachel moaned, her pussy milking every drop from me with rhythmic contractions.

I came and came, my release seemingly endless, until finally the intense pulses began to fade. We both collapsed onto the bed in a sweaty, trembling heap, my softening cock still inside her, both of us panting desperately.

"That was..." Rachel started, her voice muffled by the pillow.

"Incredible," I finished for her, pressing a tender kiss to her shoulder blade.

"We should... probably clean up before someone comes looking..." she said weakly, though she made no move to actually get up.

"In a minute," I replied, wrapping my arms around her from behind, not ready to let go yet. "Just let me hold you for a minute."

Rachel hummed contentedly and relaxed fully into my embrace.

We’d worry about cleanup and getting dressed and rejoining the others soon enough.

For now, this moment was perfect exactly as it was.