Marvel: The Infinite Crown

{Chapter: 143 - Fuck Me Like A Whore!~}

The moon hung low in the night sky, casting a silvery glow over the quiet neighborhood. Inside a cozy apartment, the air was thick with anticipation. Carol, sat on the edge of her bed, her fingers nervously tracing the hem of her silk robe. Her heart fluttered in her chest, a mix of excitement and shyness washing over her while looking at him.

His eyes, deep and intense, locked onto Carol's, and a slow, knowing smile spread across his face. He could sense her wildness, but he also saw the spark of desire burning in her gaze. Without a word, he closed the distance between them, his presence commanding yet gentle.

"You look beautiful," he murmured, his voice low and husky. His fingers brushed the side of her face, sending a shiver down her spine. Carol's cheeks flushed, her shyness evident in the way she averted her eyes. But Aiden wasn't deterred. He had long coaxed her out of her shell, how to make her feel safe enough to surrender to the moment.

He whispered, his breath warm against her skin. "Let me show you how much I want you, how much I need you." His words were like a spell, breaking through her reservations. Carol's breath quickened as she nodded, her trust in him absolute.

Slowly, Aiden stood, his hands sliding up her thighs to the tie of her robe. With deliberate care, he untied it, letting the fabric fall open. Carol's body was revealed in the soft moonlight—her skin pale and smooth, her curves delicate yet inviting. She wore nothing beneath the robe, and the vulnerability of the moment made her pulse race.

Aiden's gaze lingered on her, his desire palpable. "You're so beautiful, Carol," he said, his voice thick with longing. He stepped closer, his hands cupping her face as he leaned in for a kiss. Their lips met softly at first, a tender exploration of taste and texture. But as the kiss deepened, Carol felt her mind melt away, replaced by a growing hunger.

Her arms wrapped around his neck, pulling him closer. Aiden's hands moved down her back, his touch firm yet gentle, guiding her toward the bed. They fell together, their bodies entwined, the softness of the sheets beneath them. Carol's heart pounded in her chest as Aiden's lips trailed down her neck, his kisses leaving a trail of fire in their wake.

"Tell me what you want," he whispered against her skin, his breath hot and urgent. Carol didn't hesitate. As with a trembling voice, she confessed, "I want you, Aiden. All of you."

Her words were like a spark, igniting the passion between them. Aiden's hands moved with purpose, his fingers tracing the curves of her body, updating every inch of her. He kissed her deeply, his tongue tangling with hers, their breaths mingling in a rhythm that was both frantic and deliberate.

As their kisses deepened, Aiden's hands slid down to the junction of her thighs, his fingers teasing the sensitive flesh there. Carol gasped, her body arching into his touch. She was wet, her desire undeniable, and Aiden's fingers dipped lower, slipping between her folds to test her readiness.

"You're so wet for me," he murmured, his voice laced with satisfaction. "So ready." His fingers moved rhythmically, stoking the flames of her arousal. Carol moaned softly, her head falling back as pleasure washed over her. She was no longer shy; she was alive, her senses heightened, her body responding to his every touch.

Aiden's kisses continued, his lips moving down her body, pausing to pay homage to her breasts. He sucked gently on her nipples, his tongue swirling around them, drawing tight buds of pleasure. Carol's hands tangled in his hair, her body squirming beneath him as waves of sensation crashed over her.

"Aiden," she breathed, her voice a mix of pleasure and desperation. "I need you."

He looked up at her, his eyes dark with desire. "Not yet," he said, his voice a low growl. "I want to savor you, to make you feel every moment." His lips trailed lower, his tongue dipping into her navel, his hands spreading her thighs wider. Carol's breath hitched as she realized his intention.

With deliberate slowness, Aiden kissed his way down her body, his lips brushing against her inner thighs, his breath ghosting over her most sensitive spot. Carol's anticipation built, her body tense with longing. And then, his mouth was on her, his tongue delving into her wetness, his lips sucking gently.

"Oh God, Aiden," she moaned, her hands gripping the sheets as pleasure surged through her. His mouth was magic, his tongue skilled and relentless, driving her closer to the edge. She felt her orgasm building, a tight coil of pleasure deep within her, and she cried out his name as it exploded, her body shaking with the force of it.

Aiden didn't stop, his mouth continuing to lavish attention on her, milking every last drop of pleasure from her. Carol was a mess of sensations, her body boneless and sated. But as her breath began to steady, she felt a new urgency building within her.

"Aiden," she whispered, her voice hoarse. "I need you inside me. Now."

He looked up at her, his face flushed, his eyes burning with desire. With a slow, deliberate movement, he shed his clothes, revealing his muscular frame. His cock stood proud and thick, a testament to his arousal, and Carol's mouth went dry at the sight of it.

He joined her on the bed, his body pressing against hers, his lips capturing hers in a fierce kiss. Their tongues dueled, their breaths mingling, as Aiden positioned himself at her entrance. With a slow, steady thrust, he slid inside her, filling her completely.

Carol gasped at the sensation, her body stretching to accommodate him. He was thick, his length stretching her in ways that made her toes curl. But it was a delicious ache, one that only heightened her pleasure.

"Aaaaaaaah!~" Carol's entire body contorted, and then a tight jet shot out of her pussy, flooding the bedsheets under her!

"Heeeeee!~" Carol shook and squealed like a fish caught in a net. Her uterus shuddered wildly, everything was seized in her chest and her brain literally boiled from the pressure. Not much experienced in sex, she could not even imagine that in life you can experience such pleasure! It was something inhuman!

"Hmm, not bad..." Aiden nodded contentedly, and stopped moving as he watched this familiar sight with a mischievous grin. He so often saw ending women that he was not even surprised. Women in moments of orgasm are fundamentally different from men - they literally lose control.

Carol had experienced this many times, and besides, she was quite young, so her active reaction is quite natural. Mature and constrained are not capable of this, they need a long opening, but Carol was somewhat like Sif - she also easily succumbed to pleasure and relaxed.

- Mmmmhaa!~

"You feel so good," Aiden groaned, his voice thick with need. He began to move, his hips rocking against hers in a slow, deliberate rhythm. Carol met his thrusts, her body moving in sync with his, their connection deepening with every stroke.

The room was filled with the sounds of their passion—the slickness of their bodies, the soft gasps and moans, the creak of the bed frame beneath them. Aiden's hands gripped her hips, guiding her movements, his thrusts becoming more urgent as his desire escalated.

Carol's nails dug into his back, her body arching into his, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. She was close again, the pleasure building to a fever pitch. "Aiden," she cried, her voice breaking. "I'm—"

— AAAAAAH?!~

Like an explosion... Drops of juice and sweat scattered to the sides! The world shone and shuddered!

Her words were cut off by a sharp cry as her orgasm ripped through her, her body convulsing around him. Aiden followed, his thrusts becoming frantic as he chased his own release. With a deep groan, he spilled into her, his body shuddering as he emptied himself in her womb.

They lay tangled together, their breaths ragged, their hearts pounding. Aiden's lips brushed against Carol's forehead, his arms holding her close. "That was… incredible," he murmured, his voice filled with wonder.

Carol smiled, her body still buzzing with the aftermath of their passion. "It's not over yet," she whispered, her fingers tracing patterns on his chest. Aiden raised an eyebrow, a challenge in his eyes.

"Oh, you think you can handle more?" he teased, his voice low and seductive.

Carol's smile widened, her shyness completely gone. "I know I can," she said, her voice confident. "And I know you can too."

Aiden's lips curved into a wicked grin. "Then let's see just how many rounds you can go."

And with that, their passionate, wild night continued, their bodies moving in perfect harmony, their desire for each other insatiable. The moon watched silently as they explored the depths of their passion, their love making a testament to the endurance of their connection.

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Wet spanking intensified. Squishy ass began to make even more depraved sounds. Streams of love juices flowed down the legs of Carol...

This scene was quite exciting, although it gave off a heavy atmosphere.

Carol was silent, and only occasionally strange hoarse sounds escaped from her mouth. It was not without lustful saliva ...

A wet and fucked up woman had her own special charm, especially when she was severely fucked woman, flowing juices, and a flaming pussy, from traces of a handprints and rough male palms.

And what a fragrance from her flew away ... These lustful, feminine pheromones, overflowing with a thirst for sex, literally turned his head.

Her slender legs were shaking so charmingly ... Her mouth and pussy were blowing funny bubbles. The uterus trembled, the body burned and burned with pheromones ...

She no longer looked like a woman of high standards. Her uterus was clearly itching to get her...

Aiden began to squeeze the ripe charms of his mature bitch and slowly move.

Carol blissed out, rolling her eyes and moaning softly. How she liked it when he inserted it so wildly into her pussy and at the same time roughly squeezed her soft ass...

"Oooh❤️!~ Y-yeah~"

Admiring his reflection in the mirror, she grinned vulgarly and enjoyed the views.

The shiny and red ass gave in well to rough caresses, and the narrow and sensitive pussy took him into his arms with particular greed.

Aiden himself looked in the mirror, amused by the lustful face of this bitch.

"Do you like it?" He asked, pulling up her closer in order to admire the juicy boobs.

Carol licked her lips and groaned.

"Mmph♥️~ Claaas♥️~"

"Yes? And how do you like it?"

Aiden abruptly pulled and slammed back into her womb and immediately the magnificent breasts bounced. Like a pair of balls, sweet charms swayed playfully, touching the dressing table, and then he began to brazenly knead them ...

Amazing softness!

"Aah❤️!~ Slap me…~" Carol asked lustfully as she raised herself up in her arms. Finally, she struck a pose and arched her back.

It's like a dog...

Aiden chuckled, swung and slapped her loudly!

"Oooooh❤️!~"

Carol screamed and growled...

"~❤️Yeah!~"

This is what she wanted!

A burgundy print appeared on an exquisite ass. Her pussy contracted aggressively.

Aiden liked this reaction, so he decided to repeat...

"❤️Heeee!~ Yeah-ahh❤️!~ Har❤️der!~ Fuck❤️ me like a whore!~

And he was not going to refuse her ...

" Ooooh❤️! Yeees! Haaaah❤️!~ Fuck! Yeah~"

The pace of movement increased. Aiden broke out in Carol more and more aggressively, and she waved and reacted accordingly ...

"Heeeeeee❤️!~ Moreooo!~~❤️~"

Their lovemaking evolved into a storm of unrestrained passion—wild, relentless, and primal. Aiden claimed her again and again, their bodies moving in rhythm to a raw hunger that defied exhaustion. Time became meaningless as Carol surrendered completely, her body spent, her voice hoarse with cries of pleasure, until at last, her strength gave way and she collapsed into unconscious bliss, utterly drained of every last drop of love juice.

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