The World Is Mine For The Taking-Chapter 1144 - 174 - Back To Normalcy (3)

Charlotte looked at me with an embarrassed expression, her cheeks faintly flushed and her eyes unable to stay still. She tried to look away, but it was obvious she knew exactly what was happening and what I was doing. Even so, that shy, conflicted look didn’t stop my hands from roaming lower, settling firmly on her ass.

Her butt had definitely grown fuller. It wasn’t something I had consciously noticed before, but now that my hands were on her, it was impossible to ignore. It filled my palms in a way it hadn’t before, soft yet firm, and for a moment I genuinely wondered when the hell that even happened. Not that I was complaining. If anything, the change was more than welcome.

"Leon... haaah..."

Her voice slipped out softly at first, breathy and strained, as she reacted to my hands kneading her butt.

"Stop that... please... I can’t take it anymore...~"

She said it while squirming beneath my arms, her body pressing back into me despite her words. The contradiction was obvious, and honestly, it was adorable. The way she sounded like she was begging while still pretending she wanted me to stop made my chest tighten with heat. Seeing her like that—caught between embarrassment and desire—was way more arousing than it had any right to be.

I didn’t hesitate.

I tore into her stockings, shredding them apart without much care. The fabric gave way easily, and once it did, there was nothing left to hide what I saw underneath. Her vagina was already moist—no, more than moist. It was wet enough that it practically glistened, the dampness unmistakable even at a glance.

It looked like she’d been wet long before this even started. The proof was there, soaked through her stockings and panties, the fabric clinging to her skin. I slid the crotch of her panties aside, exposing her fully, letting the air hit her bare skin.

Her vagina’s lips twitched slightly, reacting to the exposure. Love juice pooled and spilled freely, running from her pussy, trailing down her inner thighs, and dripping to the ground. There was no hiding how badly her body wanted this, no matter what her mouth said earlier.

"You’re incredibly wet, huh?"

I said it with a smirk, unable to resist teasing her just a little more.

"Don’t tell me the reason you came at me like this is because you’re really horny... and not because you thought I was going to abandon you."

She shook her head slightly, looking up at me with eyes that were already hazy.

"No, I don’t—" she started, then paused, her voice wavering. "It’s just... it’s been so long for me. When you started grabbing my butt, something just... turned on."

She swallowed, her voice dropping into something softer, needier.

"Please... don’t tease me anymore. I want it now...~"

As if to emphasize her words, she wiggled her butt, the movement slow but deliberate.

At that point, there was really no turning back.

If she wanted it that badly, then I wasn’t about to deny her.

I straightened myself, giving her just enough space to feel the absence, and began unbuckling my pants. The sound of the buckle clicking felt louder than it should have been in the quiet. I pulled my dick out, already hard, and aimed it toward her soaked vagina.

Just pressing the tip against her lips made it feel like I was already halfway inside. I wasn’t even pushing, not really. She was just that wet, her body practically inviting me in on its own.

I grabbed her hips firmly, my fingers digging in just enough to let her feel how serious I was.

Then I thrust.

I slammed my hips forward, and my cock slid in effortlessly, reaching her cervix almost immediately. There was no resistance, no friction—just smooth, wet heat swallowing me whole.

"Nghhh...~! Ahhhhhhhhhhh! It went so deep...~!!!"

She cried out, her back arching sharply as her head tilted back, her neck fully exposed.

I tightened my grip on her hips, holding her in place as her flesh spilled between my fingers. She felt warm, soft, and real beneath my hands.

I began moving my hips, pulling my cock out and driving it back in again, over and over. Her honeypot was soppy and incredibly hot, and every time I pulled out, the brief chill that touched my cock disappeared the instant I slid back inside her. It felt like her pussy was made of heated honey, wrapping around me and refusing to let go.

"Aaahhnghh, aahh, ah, ah, ahh, ah, ah, ahhhnghh, ahhnnn...~!"

Her moans spilled out freely now, unrestrained and raw, echoing slightly around us. There was no mistaking how good it felt for her. Every sound she made sent another wave of excitement through me.

"Nghhh, aahhngh, ahh...~ Ahh, L-Leon... it feels good...~ Nghh, aahhngh...!"

I didn’t slow down. I kept fucking her, my thrusts steady and deep, feeling her vagina yield completely around my cock. Every time I pulled out, I could feel her insides cling to me, dragged along before snapping back when I pushed in again. It felt intense, almost overwhelming, like I was turning her inside out with every movement.

"Naaaaahhhhhnnn...~ Ahhh, ahhh, aaahhh...!"

The sound of my hips slapping against her ass echoed through the area, loud enough that a part of me registered the risk. Someone could hear. Someone might come check.

But I didn’t stop.

I watched her butt ripple with each slap, the movement hypnotizing. The sight alone was enough to drive me crazy, and the fact that we were doing this out in the open only made it more arousing.

I kept slamming my cock into her, faster and harder, until I felt it—the unmistakable pull of ejaculation building at the base of my cock, rushing upward, tightening everything.

"Nghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhaaaa...~ AhhhhhhhhhnnnNNnnNnnNnnnnghHhHnnnHHnHhhnnnn~!!"

Her voice shot up in volume, and instinctively, I covered her mouth with my hand to keep anyone from hearing. At the same time, I thrust even deeper, pressing the tip of my cock firmly against her cervix as I started cumming.

My semen spilled inside her, filling her up with my cum, heat flooding her from the inside.

She felt it—every pulse, every surge. Her eyes rolled back so far that only the whites showed, her body trembling uncontrollably. Her legs shook so badly that she rose up onto her tiptoes, barely able to support herself.

For a brief moment, everything else faded.

Luckily, no one was there to see us like that.

Still, once it was over and reality settled back in, we both knew better. Next time, we decided, we’d do it in my dorm room—somewhere with a door, walls, and at least a little more privacy.