NTR Rogue in the Apocalypse-Chapter 224: Maria’s Ready 2 *R18

"Maria," he whispered hoarsely, but she could only observe. Her jaw was clenched tightly, trying to contain the obscene sounds threatening to escape her lips.

"Do you want this?" He asked her, but she was too shocked, too stimulated to answer.

John’s fingers grazed her cleft and her flesh quivered, uncertain, but eager for his touch. John kept waiting for a reply, but his fingers left her entrance when he heard no answer and he caressed her thighs softly.

As his fingers left her folds, she felt empty, needy, and she couldn’t hold back any longer.

"Y-yes... please!" She cried out.

She pleaded with him, uncertain of everything else in her life except this. Right now, her body craved his touch.

John smirked and murmured, "As you wish."

Maria’s legs trembled and she watched as he knelt down and slid his lips across her thigh.

The sensation of John’s lips on her skin sent a thrill straight to her core. She moaned as his tongue darted out, tasting the contours of her folds and making her tremble in pleasure.

John traced a path upwards with his tongue, inching closer and closer to her centre, until he was teasing the edges of her folds. Maria whimpered, desperate for more.

Finally, John’s tongue made contact with her clit, and Maria cried out, her back arching off the bed as she rode the wave of pleasure and melted under his touch. John’s fingers gripped her hips and he held her in place firmly, then he ravished her with his tongue, enjoying her sweet heat.

John felt his shaft straining under his pants and pulled down Maria’s skirt.

He observed her puffy folds, glistening with her desire, and felt the urge to dive in and claim her for himself, but he resisted. Instead, he leaned forward, his tongue lapping at her juices, and her taste drove him wild.

"Ah, ah, John... more..." Maria begged.

John was intoxicated by the taste of her, but he needed more. He slid up, his face nearly touching hers and inserted a finger inside her.

Maria whimpered, her hands gripping his shirt tightly, and he began thrusting his finger in and out of her, making her cry out.

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"Oh God, John, please... I need you," she gasped, her body writhing with desire.

"What do you want, Maria?" John asked, his voice low and husky.

"You," she moaned. "I need you inside me."

Her words ignited a fire within him and he couldn’t wait any longer. He removed his finger from her and unbuckled his pants, freeing his erect cock.

"I’m going to make you mine, Maria," John declared, his voice filled with lust.

Maria stared in awe at the sight of his massive shaft. She had only ever seen one before, but she wondered if she could call it a cock anymore. What was between John’s leg, now that she could call a cock. Only seeing it made her wetter, her pussy throbbing and hungry for him.

Maria’s body was trembling, her breath coming in ragged gasps. She felt her desire mounting, and she knew that she couldn’t wait any longer.

John leaned over her, his cock poised at her entrance.

Maria was entranced, unable to take her eyes off of his cock.

John smirked, "Don’t tell me you’ve never seen one."

Maria’s cheeks flushed, and she shook her head, her mouth agape.

"It’s, uh... big."

"Bigger than Marco?"

Maria nodded, her cheeks burning, "Much, much... so much bigger."

"Don’t worry. I will make you feel things he never could."

With those words, he guided his cock to her entrance and her flesh welcomed him, opening up like a flower in bloom.

"Ahhh!" Maria gasped, as John entered her.

Her pussy stretched around his girth, her walls clamping down on him, trying to accommodate his size.

"You’re so tight, Maria," John grunted, his fingers digging into her hips.

Maria was lost in a sea of pleasure, her body overwhelmed by the sensation of John’s cock inside her. She felt dirty about cheating on Marco, but what really drove the nail in the coffin was that she didn’t feel the least bit guilty about it.

Instead, she reveled in it.

"Oh, John, please," she moaned. "Don’t stop. Please."

"That’s what I like to hear," John replied, his voice dripping with desire.

"More," she breathed, her eyes pleading.

John’s thrusts intensified and he leaned down, wrapping his lips around her small, but shapely breast, his teeth grazing her hardened nipple.

Maria’s eyes rolled back and her body shuddered in ecstasy. Her mind was filled with images of Marco’s reaction when he found out, and she couldn’t deny that the thought excited her.

John continued his assault on her senses, his cock slamming into her relentlessly. She was losing herself to the pleasure, and she didn’t want it to end.

"Oh god, John," she cried, her voice strained. "I’m so close. Please don’t stop."

"You want me to cum inside you, Maria?" John growled, his voice low and husky.

"Y-yes, please," Maria moaned. "I need it. Please."

John’s pace quickened, and his grip on her hips tightened.

"I didn’t know sex could feel this good," she gasped, her back arching and her body tensing as she neared her peak.

"Sex with Marco doesn’t feel as good as this?" John asked, a note of triumph in his voice.

"N-no, not at all," she admitted, her voice trembling. "This is the best sex I’ve ever had."

"You’re a naughty girl, aren’t you, Maria?"

"I-I am," she gasped, her eyes wide and pleading, "I want to be fucked by this huge cock."

"Do you want me to fuck you harder?" John asked, his voice taking on a dominant edge.

"Yes, please," Maria moaned, her body writhing beneath his.

"What a naughty girl you are," he murmured, his pace increasing. "I love it."

"Oooh, I can’t hold on much longer," Maria gasped, her body tensing.

"Not yet!" John growled and flipped her on her stomach and she waited eagerly for more.