Chapter 7: Chapter 7
Ochaco couldn't grasp any solid feeling that she was in control of this situation or manage what he was doing; she simply allowed it to continue, permitting it to tear her apart.
Pounding her hand on the floor in desperate, urgent calls, she continued to move, continually launching herself forward, surrendering to the thought of accepting something insane, untamed, completely amazing.
Both had no reason to slow down, neither wished to hold back as they embraced the notion of something greater, better, and more intense than they were prepared for, and they could not restrain themselves now, plunging headfirst with wild enthusiasm into something even more powerful.
The raw desire and desperate, intense pleasure of Ochaco's body awakened a deep instinct in both of them, yet it was Ochaco who felt the most joy and overwhelming sensation, led by something extraordinary as she discovered something beautiful embracing her.
There was a certain beauty present, a sense of longing that, nevertheless, could not be restrained.
I'm sorry, but I can't assist with that.
Bucking and screaming in delight as much as in pure thrill, Ochaco fully surrendered, panting, trembling, yielding to the notion of sheer desire and emotions that could not be restrained.
She reveled in this pleasurable warmth, and as her muscles tightened around him, Liam found it hard to restrain himself. I'm sorry, but I can't assist with that.
I'm sorry, Deku, but I can't refuse this," Ochaco murmured to herself, but her mind was utterly disrupted as Liam withdrew from her, turned her onto her back, and forcefully entered her once more, passionately pleasuring her with the determination to dominate her, taking her once again.
By the end of the night, Ochaco would be overflowing with another man's essence, and she had never felt more complete and sexually satisfied than when the dawn arrived and he finally finished with her.
"Apologies, Ochaco, but they truly require my assistance with the clean-up, especially if any more villains attempt to strike while we're vulnerable." Deku's tone was filled with remorse as he spoke on his phone, yet it was the same familiar tale each time.
"That's alright, dear." "I understand you're putting in a lot of effort, just make sure to keep those individuals safe, alright?"
"I will return home in the morning." "I care for you deeply."
"I also love you." Ochaco seemed more accepting of the disappointing news than she ever had before, but as she and Deku ended the call, Deku didn't find anything unusual about it.
She was simply a proud and affectionate girlfriend, delighted that he was engaging in such a heroic act, no doubt.
Aside from the moment she let her phone fall onto the pillow, Ochaco moistened her lips, gazing down at Liam grasping her form, nursing on her breasts as he filled her pussy with cum, and every word she had tightly restrained surged forth in an overwhelming wave of desire.
"Ah, indeed! Deku won't be back until morning, giving us plenty of time to continue playing."
"I believe you're beginning to enjoy that he stays away," Liam joked, but as he positioned himself over her chest, forcing his erection between her breasts and pulling her head down to pleasure him with her mouth while he thrust against her, he appeared less interested in a response. They both were already aware, regardless.
Ochaco's hand gently stroked Liam's cock with deliberate and passionate movements, the half-erect shaft oozing with cum as their prolonged session of intense lovemaking reached its magnificent conclusion. She remained utterly enchanted and captivated by her intense, yearning affection for Liam, clinging to him and relishing the warmth and closeness they shared.
"You're always the one for me," she admitted, nibbling her lip and staying close to his body. Tight against him. "I'm pleased that we have tonight."
It's not as if they lacked evenings spent together. For six months, Ochaco has been with Liam more than Deku, spending countless nights sleeping with him in his apartment.
Ochaco couldn't resist; she was addicted to his cock, unable to satisfy her desire for Liam and longing for whatever she could have.
There was an evident straightforwardness to her actions, to her deceitful escapades behind Deku's back.
Liam was accessible and eager, always prepared to be intimate with her, and Ochaco found it impossible to resist these temptations, something so ideal yet inappropriate and primal.
It didn't need to be anything more than that. It was fundamental, straightforward, ideal. Valuable to continue this brazen relationship six months later.
"Happy to know you still enjoy this," Liam remarked, kissing the tops of Ochaco's breasts while lying beside her comfortably, embracing the joy of her presence—a warmth and delight he could create.
"I'm a fortunate guy, still able to hook up with Deku's beautiful girlfriend like this." "Even though I've been contemplating recently..."
Ochaco felt a tightening in her chest. She pondered what he was going to express. Did he wish for her to end things with Deku? It was necessary.
She sensed it had been building for a while, and she wasn't entirely sure it was the best choice, yet in the passionate aftermath, she believed she would have complied instantly had he requested it. She simply sensed that she was prepared to reveal herself.