Saga of The Night God



"Ah Ah hmmm No more I can't." Leila's voice trembled as she struggled to free herself from Erwin's grasp. Her body glistened with perspiration, her eyes filled with tears, and her vision blurred with a haze. But Erwin didn't stop Leila on bottom in Flatiron position, he continue to pound her red ass.

"Your body is mine. I will use it As much as I want. Every inch of you belongs to me," Erwin's voice growled in a deliciously sinister tone. Each forceful slap upon her already crimson cheeks only served to stoke the flames of pleasure coursing through her, causing her very core to clench around his throbbing member in a desperate embrace.

The sheets beneath them bore witness to their unquenchable passion, rapidly becoming soaked with the amalgamation of their combined essence. Erwin's unrelenting ardor left no room for Leila's comfort as he mercilessly pounded into her, driven solely by his insatiable desire to claim every inch of her being.

Leila's pussy pounding session had been going on for more than two hours, and Erwin had already made her orgasm multiple times. With each thrust, Leila's body trembled as she squirted out her pleasure. This time, Erwin thrust even more and unloaded his fourth shot, making her body tremble again.

Erwin withdrew himself slowly from the depths of Leila's quivering warmth, their combined fluids lingering as a testament to their intimate union. Leila, overcome by the sensations that coursed through her, clenched the bedsheets tightly in her mouth, attempting to contain the overwhelming pleasure that surged within her.

As Erwin slowly withdrew his member from the depths of Leila's quivering and well-used heaven, a tantalizing sight greeted their eyes. Leila's delicate folds, still glistening with their mingled juices, revealed the aftermath of their intense lovemaking session. The swollen and engorged state of her vaginal lips bore testament to the passionate pounding she had just experienced.

Her intimate petals, flushed and rosy, exhibited a delightful plumpness, a result of the pleasurable onslaught they had endured. Beads of their combined arousal adorned the silky skin, evidence of their fervent connection. The air around them seemed to carry a heady scent of their carnal rendezvous, further heightening the atmosphere of desire and satisfaction.

Leila's inner walls, still pulsating with remnants of their shared ecstasy, clenched and quivered in a bittersweet longing for more. The image of her wet and swollen entrance served as a visual testament to the fire that had consumed them, leaving an indelible mark on their uninhibited passion.

Erwin, witnessing her uncontrollable response, couldn't help but grin, his eyes filled with a mixture of adoration and desire. Cupping Leila's face gently, Erwin's voice resonated with a commanding yet caring tone, "Clean this..." He guided his fluid-coated member against her reddened lips, inviting her to savor the intricate mixture of their bodily fluids.

eaglesnovɐ1,сoМ Leila's mind raced with conflicting thoughts as she reluctantly obeyed Erwin's command. 'Clean what? This smelly thing...' she pondered silently, questioning her own choices and the depths to which his merciless encounters had led her.

Doubts lingered in her mind, yet a hint of curiosity and desire still flickered within her. With hesitant acceptance, Leila gradually parted her lips, allowing Erwin's semi-hard member to enter her mouth. As her tongue brushed against the sensitive flesh, a surge of memories flooded her thoughts. Images of countless climaxes and overwhelming pleasure 'How many times has this thing made me orgasm?'

She enveloped his throbbing shaft with her warm, wet mouth. A shudder of pleasure coursed through Erwin's body. The sensation of her velvety tongue exploring every inch of his member, sent electrifying waves of pleasure up his spine. He surrendered himself to the raw and unadulterated pleasure.

The intricate dance of her tongue and lips, caressing and teasing his sensitive flesh, heightened his sensations to an overwhelming peak. The mixture of their love fluids mingled on her tongue, creating a heady blend of desire and intoxication.

Leila's gaze remained fixated on Erwin's throbbing member, her eyes clouded with a hazy intensity. As her mind wandered amidst a jumble of sensations, she couldn't help but contemplate the unpredictable path that lay ahead. Thoughts swirled in her mind as she pondered what Erwin had in store for her next. Would he continue to pound her relentlessly, or would he finally bring their intense encounter to a halt?

A part of Leila longed for a respite, yearning for to stop in the torturous symphony of pleasure they had been entangled in. She wished for a moment of stillness, a chance to catch her breath and regain her composure. Deep down, the longing for a temporary cessation echoed within her, a plea for a pause in her pussy pounding.

Yet, beneath the surface of her wearied desires, a persistent craving lingered. It whispered seductively, tempting her to surrender once more to the intoxicating whirlwind of pleasure. The allure of further orgasms tugged at her, a tantalizing proposition that both frightened and enticed her.

Caught in this tangled web of conflicting emotions, Leila's innermost desires waged a fierce battle. The yearning for rest clashed with the undeniable allure of more climactic releases. In this delicate balance, her mind teetered between seeking solace and willingly succumbing to the insatiable appetite for heightened ecstasy. 

Erwin firmly grasped Leila's head, guiding her movements as she continued to skillfully pleasure him with her oral prowess. With each deliberate thrust, she took him deeper, her tight throat accommodating his entirety. Leila's muffled moans and the wet sounds of her mouth enveloping his member mingled with Erwin's impassioned gasps.

Erwin, feeling the surge of sensations coursing through his veins, couldn't help but express his delight. "That's it, Leila," he groaned, his voice laced with a mix of desire and satisfaction. "Take it all, just like that." 

As Leila diligently pleasured him, her own desires intertwining with her actions, a sense of power and satisfaction surged within Erwin. 

With a firm grip on Leila's face, Erwin gradually withdrew his engorged member from her warm, wet mouth. As he eased out, her throat tingled, reminiscent of the tight embrace of a vagina. The sight of his penis regaining its original shape, veins pulsating with raw intensity, heightened his own pleasure and fueled his primal instincts. 

'is he stopping?' Leila, consumed by conflicting emotions, finds herself questioning if Erwin will cease his actions. Overwhelmed by the intense sensations and the toll it has taken on her body, she realizes she is unable to resist or put up a fight. Fatigue has drained her strength, leaving her lying on the bed, her body slumped and depleted like a dead body. Only her trembling body serves as a clear indication that she is still very much alive.

But Erwin, who had used Leila's mouth to get his penis erect again, now wanted to make it limp once more. He decided to seek the help of another hole, but not the same ones as before he had already used.

This time, he placed his member between her buttcheeks, spreading them apart to reveal a pink hole. As he rubbed his hard penis on it, he applied the saliva that Leila had coated it with using her mouth earlier. Erwin was grinning from ear to ear while Leila looked back at him with a mix of fear and teary eyes. He smirked at her and said, "Didn't I say every inch of you is mine?"

As he spread them further, her pink rosebud opened up, revealing a small and tight entrance. He could see that her anus was not very stretchy, and it was evident that it had not been penetrated very often. Despite this, He couldn't resist the temptation to explore her further.

As he probed her butthole with my fingers, he could feel her body tense up, and she let out a soft moan. Her butthole felt surprisingly warm and tight around my fingers, and he could tell that it was going to take some work to loosen her up. Nonetheless, he was determined to make her his, and so he continued to explore her butthole, gradually stretching it out until he could fit my cock inside.

Leila whimpered softly as Erwin probed her anus with his fingers, feeling the tightness and warmth of her butthole. "Please, Erwin, don't do this," she begged.

Ignoring her pleas, Erwin continued to explore her backdoor, determined to make her his. As he stretched her out, Leila let out a mixture of moans and cries, both from the pain and the pleasure she was experiencing.

Finally, Erwin pushed his hard cock inside her, feeling the tight walls of her anus stretch to accommodate him. Leila let out a scream as he began to thrust, each movement causing her to feel a mixture of pain and pleasure. "Shh, don't fight it. Just relax and let me take what's mine," Erwin whispered in her ear, relishing the feeling of domination he had over her.

Erwin chuckled at her resistance, finding her attempts to fight him off both amusing and arousing. He leaned in closer, his hot breath tickling her ear as he whispered, "Don't fight it, Leila. You know you want it just as much as I do."

But then he suddenly pulled out his dick and started rubbing at her pussy. She expected her tight little asshole to be stretched to the limit, but was instead pleasantly surprised when she saw him rubbing at her pussy. She thought to herself, 'he is not going to use my butthole? he is still that kind kid..' She felt relieved, and eagerly waited for what was to come next.

but just a moment again she Leila gasped in shock as........