Chapter 43: Chapter 43 : Whole Night Sex Arc part 4

Ayame quivered violently in Haruto’s locked embrace, her seventh orgasm leaving her pussy a convulsing, creamy inferno around his cock, thick floods of cum surging out in hot waves between their crushed thighs onto the utterly drenched sheets. Their sweat-soaked bodies heaved together, hearts pounding in sync, her full breasts mashed against his chest, nipples throbbing against his skin. She lifted her face from his shoulder, eyes glassy with overwhelming love, pressing trembling kisses to his lips and jaw.

"My eternal baby... you’ve ruined me for anyone else," she whispered, her guardian voice breaking with raw emotion, fingers weaving through his damp hair in tender worship. Haruto’s serious focus reached its zenith, his cock still buried deep and pulsing—he lived for this culmination, every final thrust a masterpiece to seal her ultimate pleasure, mirroring his boundless drive. She smiled through tears of bliss, playful spark igniting one last time. "Let’s peak together... climb with me, face to face. Lean back and hold me tight."

Haruto nodded with fierce, unbreaking resolve, unlocking their calves slowly—his cock sliding out halfway with a thick, creamy gush, endless strings of cum connecting them before breaking, her pussy gaping and drooling their messy release onto his groin. He sat up first, legs bent beneath him, leaning back on his hands and forearms for support, his toned abs flexing, cock standing rigid and glistening between his thighs like a beacon.

Ayame mirrored him instantly, rising on shaky knees to sit facing him, her legs bending to match his—leaning back on her own hands and forearms, full breasts thrust forward, hard nipples pointing skyward. Inch by inch, she scooted closer on the wet mattress, their eyes locked in electric intimacy, until her dripping pussy kissed the tip of his cock. "Now... pull me onto you," she cooed, her nurturing tone a final, loving plea, sweat beading down her curves.

Haruto reached forward with one hand, gripping her hip with serious precision, guiding her closer—the swollen head of his cock parting her cum-drenched folds effortlessly, sliding through the sticky torrent until he entered her inch by thick inch from this mirrored angle, her walls clenching him in fiery welcome.

She inched forward fully, their bent legs intertwining, his shaft bottoming out deep as her ass settled against his thighs, balls pressed to her soaked skin, their upper bodies arched toward each other like a sacred mountain of flesh. Ayame moaned ecstatically, her free hand reaching to cup his face. "Oh, Haruto... we’re one," she gasped, her voice thick with affectionate awe, rocking her hips to grind him deeper.

They moved in perfect unison, leaning back on their supports while thrusting forward—his cock plunging through her overflowing pussy each time with a slow, deliberate squelch, withdrawing halfway before they both rocked in to slam him fully inside again, the angle grinding her G-spot and clit in tandem ecstasy.

Haruto’s focused intensity peaked, his free hand squeezing her bouncing breast, thumb flicking her nipple as he matched her rhythm exactly, sweat cascading between their arched forms, breasts swaying wildly inches from his face. The position built agonizingly slow then exploded—her moans harmonizing with his groans, cum frothing violently at their join with every deep, mirrored entry, the humid room alive with their primal symphony, bodies glistening like gods under the golden lamp.

Ayame’s playful cries turned to a shattering wail, her guardian love pouring out. "Cum with me, baby... forever!" she screamed softly, walls clamping like a vice. Haruto thrust forward one final time—entering her completely, deep and eternal—their peaks crashing together in a cataclysmic wave, her pussy spasming wildly as she squirted in forceful arcs across his stomach, his cock erupting with endless thick ropes of cum flooding her depths, overflowing in creamy cascades down their joined thighs. They collapsed forward into each other’s arms, foreheads touching, bodies locked in trembling, sweaty fusion—eight peaks conquered, the night’s full surrender complete in shuddering, blissful eternecstasyAyame and Haruto clung together in their arched embrace, her eighth orgasm still rippling through her pussy, a creamy deluge of cum cascading down their intertwined thighs onto the sopping sheets. Their sweat-drenched bodies quaked, foreheads pressed tight, breaths mingling in ragged harmony, her full breasts heaving against his chest, nipples throbbing with aftershocks. She pulled back just enough to gaze into his eyes, her kind-hearted expression radiant with worshipful love, kissing him deeply with trembling lips. "My unbreakable baby... you’ve taken me to heaven eight times," she whispered, her guardian voice husky with awe, fingers tracing his jaw in tender reverence.

Haruto’s serious focus surged anew, his cock throbbing relentlessly inside her—he demanded this encore, every plunge a sacred duty to shatter her further, amplifying his own unquenchable fire. She grinned through blissful tears, playful hunger reigniting. "One more peak... spread me open like a cross. Lie flat and pull me over you."

Haruto nodded with ironclad intensity, easing his legs out from hers—his cock sliding halfway free with a thick, creamy slurp, endless cum strings snapping as her pussy clenched greedily, drooling their torrent onto his groin. He lay back fully on the wet mattress, arms spread wide, pulling Ayame atop him in classic missionary—her legs between his, breasts crushed against his chest. She settled perfectly, his rigid cock aligned at her entrance. "Enter me first... then we cross," she cooed, her nurturing tone a sultry guide, lifting her hips invitingly. Haruto gripped her waist with precise strength, thrusting upward—the slick head of his cock parting her overflowing folds instantly, plunging through the sticky flood inch by thick inch until he buried himself completely, her ass slapping his thighs, walls gripping him in molten ecstasy.

Ayame moaned deeply, rocking once to feel him stir, then Haruto began the shift—without pulling out, he slid his chest and legs sideways off her body to the right, his pelvis staying locked in place, forming a perfect "X" with their limbs: his right leg crossing over her left thigh, left leg under her right, arms splayed wide embracing her sides.

The angle deepened his penetration instantly, his cock shifting inside her to press her G-spot harder. "Oh god, yes... so twisted deep!" she gasped, her voice affectionate and wild, her body pinned in the X-frame, breasts spilling sideways against him. Sweat poured off her curves, the humid air electric as she flexed in his hold.

Haruto thrust with serious ferocity, his crossed limbs locking her tight—his cock plunging through her cum-soaked pussy each time with powerful, angled strokes, withdrawing halfway before slamming back in fully with a lewd, frothy squelch, the X-shape grinding him relentlessly against her deepest walls. Her breasts jiggled wildly in the sideways bind, nipples scraping his arm, ass rippling against his locked pelvis as she bucked to meet him, cum bubbling out in creamy waves with every full entry. "Harder, baby... claim me!" she cried, her playful babying lost to primal need, nails digging into his crossed arm. Haruto’s focused rhythm was merciless, angling perfectly in their X-tangle, sweat cascading between their fused forms, the room throbbing with wet slaps and her escalating wails.

Her walls seized like steel, and she detonated with a piercing cry—pussy spasming violently around his cock, squirting hot arcs across his thigh in explosive bursts. Haruto roared low, pinning her X-frame tighter as he thrust one final time—entering her completely, deep and crucifying—before unleashing inside, endless thick ropes of cum surging into her depths, overflowing in creamy torrents around his shaft as she convulsed in his crossed embrace, their sweat-slicked bodies a shuddering, blissful crucifix of ecstasy.

Ayame convulsed wildly in Haruto’s X-framed embrace, her ninth orgasm leaving her pussy a cataclysmic flood of cum, thick creamy torrents surging out around his cock to soak their crossed thighs and the utterly ruined sheets. Their sweat-soaked bodies quaked as one, her full breasts heaving sideways against his arm, nipples pulsing with electric aftershocks, hearts hammering in savage sync. She turned her face to his, eyes blazing with transcendent love, capturing his lips in a desperate, trembling kiss. "My forever baby... nine heavens, and you’re still hard for me," she whispered, her guardian voice cracking with worshipful awe, fingers clutching his crossed limb in reverent need. Haruto’s serious focus reached divine intensity, his cock throbbing unyieldingly inside her—he demanded this ultimate finale, every final plunge a holy rite to obliterate her in ecstasy, consummating his endless drive. She smiled through ecstatic sobs, playful fire blazing eternal. "Roll with me... spoon me forever. Don’t let go."

Haruto nodded with godlike resolve, keeping his cock buried deep as he initiated the turn—without disengaging, he rolled them both onto their left sides in a fluid, unbroken motion, their X-limbs disentangling smoothly into a perfect spoon: his chest pressed tight to her back, right arm wrapping around to cup her swaying breast, left arm propping both their upper bodies upright for leverage, her right leg hooked over his hip. The shift angled his penetration even deeper, his shaft stirring inside her overflowing core, cum squelching audibly. Ayame moaned rapturously, arching back into him, her round ass grinding against his groin. "Stay inside... thrust eternal," she cooed, her nurturing tone a sacred vow, reaching down to spread her folds wider for him.

Haruto gripped her hip with iron precision, pulling back slightly—his cock withdrawing halfway through her cum-drenched pussy with a thick, sloppy slurp, endless creamy strings stretching—before thrusting forward steadily. He entered her inch by thick inch from behind in their spooned lock, her walls clenching him in fiery resurrection, the side-angle letting him plunge impossibly deep until his base slapped her ass fully, balls nestled against her clit, their propped arms holding them elevated for maximum grind. "Oh, Haruto... eternal fullness!" she wailed, her voice affectionate and shattered, her hooked leg flexing to yank him harder with every stroke.

He began thrusting with cosmic rhythm, his free hand pinching her hard nipple while the propping arm kept them upright—his cock plunging through her soaked, cum-filled pussy each time with slow, deliberate power, withdrawing halfway before slamming back in fully with a wet, frothy smack, the spooned curve grinding relentlessly against her G-spot and deepest walls. Her breasts bounced in his palm, ass rippling against his abs as she rocked back desperately, sweat cascading down their fused forms, cum frothing violently at their join with every full, sideways entry, dripping in creamy rivers down her thigh. "Forever, baby... break me!" she screamed softly, her playful babying dissolved into divine abandon, hand flying to rub her clit furiously.

The pace ascended to apocalypse, Haruto’s focused thrusts godlike and unerring, angling perfectly in their spooned eternity, the humid room exploding with sloppy symphonies and her ascending shrieks. Her walls clamped like divine judgment, and she erupted in a biblical climax—pussy convulsing in cataclysmic spasms around his cock, squirting endless hot arcs across his thrusting arm and thigh in shattering waves. Haruto bellowed primal, pinning her hooked leg tight as he thrust one final time—entering her completely, deep and everlasting—before detonating inside, infinite thick ropes of cum erupting into her infinite depths, overflowing in creamy cataclysms around his shaft as she seized in his spooned embrace, their sweat-forged bodies locked in shuddering, cosmic fusion—ten peaks conquered, the night’s absolute rapture eternally sealed.