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{Chapter: 215 Making Love To Daisy Johnson Skye II (R-18)}
Each strike reshaping her insides. She can feel her muscles slackening with each try, slowly wrapping around him to form the perfect hole for his tool. Aiden can already feel the tell-tale pinch at the base of his shaft. His balls gurgling and churning angrily, whipping up a fresh batch of egg-worshipping seed to unload into this willing young woman that belongs to him.
But he isn't going to cum inside of Daisy in this position. The brunette-haired spy upcoming hero wails in surprise as he pulls out, flips her over onto her back and dives right back in again.
Aiden's weight is pushing down onto her. Her face is squished between his pectorals, rubbing his skin against her unblemished skin. He's so heavy that it felt like her strength wouldn't be enough to dislodge him from the position. He's all-encompassing. His cock even deeper than the previous round, striking directly at the core of her pussy, easily reaching the entrance of her womb and scraping its inner walls with his fat cockhead.
Daisy's declaration of love melted away on her lips with his sudden increase in speed and force. She's now in a fully-fledged mating press position, with Aiden holding her legs and drilling down into her sopping hole from an aggressive angle. Her perfectly perky boobs bouncing up and down in time with his swings.
The pleasure she feels pulls Daisy kicking and screaming to her next climax. Her arms and legs wrapping around the bulky body of Aiden on top of her and holding on tight to ensure that he can't pull out before claiming her womb.
Another orgasm rocks her body and temporarily black out her vision. Aiden buries himself as deep as he can go, parking the tip of his cock against her cervix and bloating her vulnerable womb with strand after strand of viscous baby batter.
Daisy's limbs go limp and she moans weakly. Her womb was completely filled, and the excess semen poured out of her newly stretched cunt and onto the bed.
Aiden pulls out and allows his mess-covered cock to stand proudly above her prone body. Daisy' eyes are unfocused, but she can tell that he isn't going soft even after unloading a gigantic load into her unprotected pussy. A fact that doesn't surprise her considering the numerous loads he shot in her holes since whenever they had sex without stopping a minute to rest.
He leaned back and admired his handiwork. Daisy is splayed out on the bed in front of him, limbs still twitching because of errant signals being sent from her brain.
He shuffles up to where Daisy's head is lying and slaps his cum covered cock across her upper lip and nostrils. Daisy whimpers whorishly and tenses up again.
"Clean me off babe I want to feel those sexy lips on my cock." Aiden says.
Her tongue wriggles out of her mouth and does just that. Daisy, the gentle and pious girl from a good Christian orphanage, obediently cleaning every ounce of cum and juices from his length.
When she is done, Aiden grunts and presses his head against her lips, blasting another thick rope in her mouth. She swallows it, save for the small amount that dribbles down her chin and onto her breasts. Daisy gulps several times before swallowing all of it.
Daisy lay back against the sheets, flushed and trembling, her lips slick and swollen from moments before. Her breath came in short, soft gasps, the aftershocks of her own excitement still rippling through her.
"I-I'm too sensitive," she whispered, her voice barely holding together. "I just gave you a damn blowjob, and now everything down there feels like it's on fire…"
Aiden hovered over her, eyes dark with hunger and the kind of quiet dominance that made her core clench in defiance of her own words. He reached out, cupping her jaw with calloused fingers, brushing a thumb along her cheek.
"This is far from over," he said, voice low and rough like thunder on the horizon. "You gave me a taste. Now I'm going to savor everything."
Before she could respond, he claimed her mouth—deep, slow, and overwhelming. His tongue slid against hers, not rushing but commanding, until she melted beneath him. Her body arched instinctively, her thighs twitching as the oversensitivity bloomed into something maddeningly sweet.
Then he moved lower.
His lips trailed down her neck, sucking gently at the soft space beneath her ear, before descending further. Her breath hitched as he reached her chest, taking his time, letting the tension build. His hands found her breasts—full, heaving, flushed from the teasing attention—and he didn't hesitate.
Aiden's mouth closed around one nipple, hot and wet, while his other hand rolled and tugged at the other, coaxing gasps from Daisy that were half protest, half pleading.
She whimpered, squirming beneath him. "N-not there… I'm too—ahh!"
He didn't stop.
He licked, sucked, and bit just enough to make her cry out, knowing exactly how sensitive she'd become. Her legs curled around his waist, body shaking, caught between wanting him to stop and needing more.
And all the while, Aiden only smiled against her skin.
"You're not too sensitive," he growled, dragging his tongue across her breast as position his cock against her shrine. "You're just not used to being worshipped yet."
"Ohh… oh… ohhh…!"
He began to thrust into her; long harsh strokes that would leave her gasping for air — so deep, scraping at her cervix, at her womb. And she looked down, only to realize that he had not yet managed to get all of his cock inside of her, that there was still an inch or two or three or four of that monstrosity outside of her cunt she wasn't sure as pleasure was too much.
"Stop it, I am too sensitive. Aiden, give me a minute.!"
"You loving this, don't you babe," he said softly. "You can bite your tongue all you want, Daisy, but everything else about you says the opposite — the way your pussy clenches around me… how wet you are… the way you want, no, need to moan for me."
And she was moaning. And biting her tongue; despite that, with every thrust inside of her, a loud, piercing moan would be expelled from her lips. She was left with no choice — her body needed that sort of outlet.
"Tell me how you really feel, Daisy," he chastised. "Tell me. Be honest."
After a few minutes, he stopped altogether; the message was clear. She had to speak in if she wanted a hard fuck — and with the way her pussy was clenching around his cock, the way her juices soaked her bed, the way every ounce of her body wanted him… she… she-
She, through sheer surprise, managed to flip them over — Aiden grunted as he suddenly found himself on his back, Daisy on top of him, his cock still buried deep inside of her. She panted for a moment, breasts heaving up and down, brunette hair covering her eyes.
"~~Mmm, I love you, Aiden…" Daisy breathed. "I love you so much."
He couldn't help the smirk that creased his lips.
"But sometimes you can be so infuriating so… so.. pretentious…!" Daisy growled, placing her hands on Aiden's chest — with every sentence she uttered, she would bounce up and down on his massive cock, her words intermixed with lewd moans.
"Always trying to console me."
She leaned down, a wild look in her eyes, as she bounced up and down — harder and harder, moaning as his cock twitched inside of her; breasts heaving up and down, slapping together with the force of her ministrations.
"But I love you, Aiden," she muttered. "I love you so much. And God, being with you is everything I expected it to be…"
She giggled strangely, tossing her hair over her shoulder. Sweat soaked her nude body — her brown eyes still moist almost. She looked… obsessed with lust, with love, with him. Daisy reached down, running her hands through his dark hair, giggling as she felt the coarse, sweaty texture. She inhaled: and quite literally moaned, not at his cock inside of her, but at his masculine scent.
Daisy began to grind her hips back and forth — Aiden was just… in shock. What the fuck had happened Daisy? Why was she acting so differently, so dirty, so promiscuous?
"Aiden…" she purred. "Tell me truthfully; what part of me do you like best?" She began to bounce up and down — and yes, his favorite parts of hers began to bounce up and down, almost rhythmically.
"Your tits, your ass, your eyes, your cures and everything in between." It wasn't even a question.
"~~Ooo… again you bastard…trying to be.. So.. So.. Mhhh Mhhh Ahhhh.." She didn't even complete her sentence while continuing to bounce on his cock that exploring her depth hitting her G-spot every time it went in.
Without warning, she suddenly hopped off of him — Aiden opened his mouth to complain, until he saw what she had planned. Wrapping those juicy breasts around his cock — lapping at the mushroom head with her tongue and she began to work her tits up and down around his shaft.
A titjob from Daisy was a fine titjob indeed, Aiden thought. His previous shock seemed to melt beneath the caress of her tongue and the warmth of her big breasts — he allowed himself a sigh, as he leaned back, and basked in the sensations.
"Are you close, babe?" she asked.
"Not even," Aiden murmured.
"Good." she said.
Working those big tits around his shaft could get tiring — with any other man, her breasts would have dwarfed their shaft, but it seemed Aiden defied even that rule. More than half of his cock easily poked out of the top of her breasts, and she rewarded that accomplishment with a barrage of kisses and sucking, scooping up precum and gulping it down, relishing in the taste, his taste.