Chapter 238 Leapfrog
"Hahhhhh…"
"Hahhhhh…"
"Hahhhhhh…"
"So good…"
Althea slumped to the floor, her body trembling from the overwhelming release she had just experienced.
Her chest rose and fell rapidly as she struggled to catch her breath, her limbs weak and tingling.
For a few minutes, she allowed herself to rest, savoring the afterglow.
But then, slowly, her thoughts cleared, and she remembered the purpose of her visit.
Pushing herself up on shaky arms, she glanced over her shoulder.
There he was—Ross, standing tall and unbothered, chugging a bottle of wine as if the world around him didn't exist.
He exuded a presence that was almost godlike, his muscular physique gleaming under the room's dim light.
Every detail of his body seemed carved from perfection, but Althea's gaze inevitably drifted downward, where his cock remained proudly erect—thick, long, and pulsing with unspent energy.
A smile crept across her face, a mix of pride and admiration for the man who commanded her so completely.
Ross was more than a man; he was a force of nature, her force of nature.
With a sly grin, Althea shifted her weight and reached behind her.
Her fingers found their mark, grasping the base of the small object nestled snugly in her ass.
Pop!
The sound echoed softly as the butt plug was removed, its pink heart-shaped design gleaming momentarily before she set it aside.
Althea's cheeks flushed as her now-revealed pink, tender flesh was exposed for Ross to see.
Despite the intimacy of the moment, the magical energy coursing through her body caused her tight, clean entrance to close back seamlessly, almost as if untouched—a testament to how perfect her body really was.
She turned her gaze back to Ross, catching his smirk as he lowered the bottle of wine.
"Impressive," he said, his voice dripping with amusement and lust.
Althea's smile widened, her confidence returning as she licked her lips and leaned forward on all fours, crawling toward him like a predator closing in on its prey.
"You've had your fun teasing me, Ross," she purred, her voice low and sultry. "But now it's my turn to please you."
Her eyes locked onto his, a challenge and promise in their fiery depths.
She reached out, her fingers wrapping around his throbbing length, feeling its heat and power as she leaned in to kiss the tip.
Althea barely noticed the chill of the floor; her entire body was alive with sensation.
Every nerve ending buzzed as she devoted herself to Ross, her lips and tongue exploring every inch of his cock, coating it with her warm saliva until it glistened.
The taste of him was intoxicating, fueling her desire as she worked diligently, leaving no part untouched.
Finally, with a mischievous glint in her eye, she stood and wrapped her long, pale legs around Ross's powerful waist.
Her arms locked around his neck, and Ross instinctively supported her, his large hands gripping her firm ass.
The thick, throbbing tip of his cock was poised perfectly against its new target.
"I want you to take my other cherry this way," Althea whispered, her voice husky and seductive.
Her eyes locked onto Ross's, their gazes burning with intensity before she leaned in, capturing his lips in a deep, passionate kiss.
"Mmm…" she moaned into his mouth, the sound a mixture of pleasure and anticipation.
The kiss deepened, their tongues entwining as Ross adjusted his grip, aligning himself with her tight, untouched entrance.
As Ross began to press forward, Althea's moans turned into soft, strained groans.
The first inch of his cock was a challenge; her body resisted, unaccustomed to the size of him.
Ross, ever patient, moved slowly, his hands steady as he allowed her time to adjust.
"It's… so big," Althea gasped, her fingers clutching at his shoulders.
The stretch was unlike anything she had ever felt, a mix of discomfort and pleasure that left her breathless.
Ross smirked, his voice a deep rumble in her ear.
"You'll take all of me, Althea. Just like you wanted."
Minutes stretched into what felt like hours as Ross worked himself deeper.
Each agonizingly slow push earned soft whimpers and gasps from Althea, her nails digging into his skin as she clung to him.
When the wide crown of his cock finally popped inside, her entire body trembled, a gasp escaping her lips.
"Hahhh… it's in…" Althea groaned, her voice thick with a mix of pain and euphoria.
Ross paused, giving her a moment to recover before he continued. Inch by inch, his cock stretched her tight ass, the sensation overwhelming her senses.
It was a completely different experience from being taken in her pussy—deeper, more intense, and impossibly intimate.
"You're doing so well," Ross murmured, his hands massaging her hips as he guided her lower.
By the time he was fully buried inside her, Althea's head lolled back, her mouth slightly open as she panted.
"I feel… so full," she whispered, her body trembling as she adjusted to the sensation of him deep in her ass.
Ross leaned forward, his lips brushing against her ear.
"And now, my love, the real fun begins."
He began to move slowly, his powerful thrusts measured and deliberate, drawing moans from Althea that filled the room.
The exquisite pressure inside her built with every motion, driving her closer and closer to the edge.
Pak!
Pak!
Pak!
The two moved together in perfect rhythm, their connection undeniable as Ross claimed her fully.
Each thrust, each gasp, each moan brought them closer to a blissful crescendo, their bodies entwined in a dance of passion and dominance.
At first, Althea felt a sharp, overwhelming pain as Ross began to claim her in this new way.
Her body tensed, her breath hitching as she tried to adjust to the intrusion.
It was intense—more than she had anticipated—but she reminded herself that she had endured this before, in their past life.
The memories of those moments with Ross gave her strength, reassuring her that the discomfort would soon transform into something else entirely.
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