Fucking to the Limit

Rukia’s gasps and moans filled the room as she bounced on Ichigo’s cock. Eyes closed in bliss, her other senses sharpened, making their fucking feel all the better. Ichigo’s powerful hands squeezing her big ass, the sweat trickling down her body, the tingling in her breasts and pussy: it was almost overwhelming, in the best possible way.

 

“You close, Rukia?” Ichigo asked, voice roughened and deepened by lust and arousal. He smacked her ass lightly, enjoying her squeal and the way it rippled under his hand. She might not be the bustiest girl in their group, but she was still damn sexy.

 

“Yessss,” Rukia moaned, bouncing harder and faster, feeling her orgasm getting closer and closer. She wanted it, but she also wanted to make Ichigo cum at the same time. Damn stamina freak…

 

In the end, she came close, but Ichigo still managed to get her off first. His cock was so big, and he was so strong; it was like being pounded by a jackhammer non-stop. Rukia pouted at his smug look. He wasn’t bragging aloud, but the look on his face said it all.

 

I won.

 

Well, she wasn’t going to let that stand. He was still just a brat compared to her, even if he was obnoxiously bigger and taller than she was. Sliding off of his cock, Rukia turned around and wedged his still hard erection between her huge ass cheeks. Turning around to give Ichigo a grin, she began bumping and grinding against his dick, feeling it grow even harder, pressing against and between her huge ass.

 

Ichigo groaned, biting his lower lip. He knew what Rukia was trying to do, and it was working. Not that he had any real complaints; her assjob felt amazing, and the sight of her enormous booty bouncing and jiggling right in front of him, working his cock like a pro, was an insanely hot sight.

 

It was a testament to Rukia’s skills with her butt that she was able to make Ichigo cum so quickly. His seed sprayed out, covering her ass and her back. It was hot, almost hotter than her own body. About to make a snarky remark, she was caught off-guard when Ichigo grabbed her hips and thrust forward, impaling her ass on his enormous pole.

 

“AHHH!” she squealed, the pain and the pleasure surprising her. The former quickly faded, while the latter snowballed. In moments, she was blissed out again, eyes half shut and mouth hanging open, her tongue hanging out as she was anally reamed. Spirits, it was amazing! She never wanted this vacation to end, not when she could get sex like this every day and night!

 

With a loud roar, Ichigo came yet again, flooding Rukia’s tight spectacular ass and making her scream as the most powerful orgasm yet hit her. Back arched, she pressed herself back against Ichigo, wanting to draw out the pleasure for as long as possible.

 

Then it was over, and she fell forward, breathing heavily, ass still in the air. She moaned softly as Ichigo pulled out of her, feeling utterly spent.

 

“So, you done now?”

 

The cockiness in Ichigo’s voice sparked a fire of rebellion and stubbornness in Rukia. Getting back onto her knees, she turned and got right in his face. “Not even close,” she declared, staring into his bright eyes. “I can go all. Night. Long.”

 

Ichigo matched her grin for grin and stare for stare. “I was hoping you would say that…”


(Story by User: S22132)

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