Chapter 253: Seraphina’s Compensation Part 4 (R-18)

Adrian's breath hitched as he lifted Seraphina off the table, her legs instinctively wrapping around his waist.

Her weight pressed against him, her soft curves molding to his hard frame as he held her suspended in the air.

His cock, still buried deep inside her, throbbed with the need to move, but he waited, savoring the way she clung to him, her warmth enveloping him completely.

"Adrian," she murmured again, her voice trembling with urgency. Her nails dug into his shoulders, her body arching slightly as if begging for more.

"Don't stop... Make a mess out of me." Mmmmm... she moaned, her voice laced with desire.

He didn't need to be told twice. With a low growl, Adrian began to move, his hips sliding back just enough to tease before thrusting forward again, harder this time.

The sound of their bodies colliding echoed in the room, mingling with Seraphina's sharp gasp.

Her head fell back, exposing the slender column of her throat, and Adrian couldn't resist leaning down to nip at the sensitive skin there, eliciting a moan that vibrated through her entire body.

"Ahhh... Oh God," she gasped, her fingers tangling in his hair as she tried to pull him closer. "You feel so good... so deep." Mmm... mmm... she moaned, her hips moving in time with his thrusts.

Adrian smirked against her neck, his hands tightening on her hips as he adjusted his grip. He pulled her down onto his cock with every thrust, driving himself deeper into her tight heat.

Seraphina's moans grew louder, each one punctuated by the rhythmic slap of their bodies meeting. She was dripping around him, her wetness coating his length as he fucked her relentlessly, her walls clenching around him with every movement.

"Mmm... mmm... Oh, Adrian," she moaned, her voice rising to a crescendo. "You're so deep inside me... it feels so good."

"You like that?" he growled, his voice rough with need. His lips trailed up to her ear, nipping at the lobe before whispering, "Tell me how much you want it."

"I—I can't..." she whimpered, her voice breaking as he angled his hips just right, hitting a spot inside her that made her see stars.

Her legs tightened around him, pulling him impossibly closer, her body trembling with the force of her pleasure. "Ahhh... mmm... Oh, God," she moaned, her hips moving wildly.

"Yes, you can," Adrian insisted, his tone both commanding and tender. He slowed his pace slightly, drawing out each thrust until Seraphina was writhing in his arms, desperate for more. "Tell me."

"I want it... I need it," she finally cried out, her voice laced with desperation. "Don't stop, Adrian. Don't ever stop." Mmm... mmm... she moaned, her body shaking with pleasure.

Her plea sent a jolt of heat straight to his core, and Adrian picked up the pace, his movements becoming more frantic, more desperate.

He could feel her tightening around him, her climax building with every thrust, and he wanted nothing more than to take her over the edge with him.

His hands slid down to grip her ass, lifting her slightly to change the angle, and the new position had Seraphina crying out, her nails raking down his back.

"There! Right there!" she screamed, her voice almost hoarse. "Adrian, please... I'm so close..." Mmm... mmm... Oh, God, she moaned, her body trembling with pleasure.

"That's it, baby," he groaned, his own release threatening to overtake him. "Come for me. Let go."

Seraphina's body tensed, her walls clamping down on him like a vice as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her.

Her cries were muffled against his shoulder, her teeth sinking into his skin as she rode out her orgasm, her entire body shaking with the intensity of it.

"Mmm... mmm... Oh, God", she moaned, her hips moving wildly.

Adrian wasn't far behind. With a few final, punishing thrusts, he came inside her, his groans mingling with her whimpers as they clung to each other, riding out the aftershocks together.

For a moment, they stayed like that, breathing heavily, their hearts pounding in unison. Adrian gently lowered Seraphina back onto the table, though he didn't pull out of her just yet.

Instead, he leaned down, capturing her lips in a searing kiss that spoke of promises and desires yet to be fulfilled.

When he finally broke the kiss, Seraphina looked up at him, her eyes glazed with satisfaction but still flickering with something deeper, something unspoken.

"Again," she whispered, her voice barely audible but filled with an undeniable hunger. "Please, Adrian... again."

As Adrian's lips parted from hers, Seraphina's gaze locked onto his, her eyes burning with an unquenchable fire.

"Again," she whispered, her voice barely audible, but the words that followed sent a shiver down Adrian's spine, "Compensate me more."

The sudden change in her tone caught Adrian off guard, and before he could react, Seraphina's hands were on his chest, pushing him away.

He stumbled backward, his eyes fixed on hers as she slid off the table, her movements fluid and deliberate.

As she stood before him, her hands grasped the edge of the table, and she leaned forward, her body bending in a sensual arc.

Her eyes never left Adrian's, the invitation clear in their depths. "I want more," she whispered, her voice husky with desire. "Give me more."

With her hands supporting her weight, Seraphina's body was a masterpiece of curves and lines, her skin glistening in the dim light.

Adrian's eyes roamed over her, drinking in the sight, his body responding to the unspoken challenge.

His gaze drifted down to her thighs, where the evidence of their earlier passion still lingered. A trickle of his semen had flowed from her pussy, down the inside of her thigh, leaving a glistening trail in its wake.

The dim light caught the sticky liquid, making it shimmer like a delicate thread of silver. It had begun to drip down her leg, forming a small pool on the floor beneath her along with her own juices mixed with it.

The sight was both erotic and primal, a reminder of the fierce passion that had driven them to this point.

As Adrian's eyes lingered on the glistening trail of semen on Seraphina's thigh, he felt a surge of desire course through his veins. He took a step forward, his movements deliberate and calculated, as he positioned himself behind her.

His hands reached out, and he gently grasped her hips, his fingers digging into the soft flesh as he pulled her back against him.

As Adrian's hands grasped her hips, Seraphina's body arched slightly, her back pressing against his chest.

She reached up, her hands cradling his face, her fingers tracing the contours of his features. Her touch was gentle, yet electrifying, as she seemed to signal her desire for more.

Adrian's gaze roamed over her, taking in the sight of her naked beauty. No matter how many times he had seen her like this, he couldn't seem to get enough of her.

His eyes lingered on the curve of her spine, the swell of her hips, and the gentle slope of her shoulders.

He took a deep breath, his chest expanding as he inhaled the scent of her skin, mixed with the musky aroma of their earlier passion.

His hands slid down from her hips, and he cupped her ass, his fingers kneading the soft flesh.

Her ass felt like silk in his hands, smooth and luxurious. The gentle curves fit perfectly in his palms, and he couldn't resist squeezing her gently, feeling the firmness beneath the softness.

His fingers delved deeper, tracing the crease between her cheeks, and he felt a shiver run down his spine as he savored the intimacy of the moment.

"Aunt, you are so beautiful," Adrian whispered, his voice husky with desire. "I couldn't get enough of you, no matter how many times we do this. You're like a work of art, a masterpiece that I never tire of admiring."

His words were barely audible, but Seraphina's response was immediate. She leaned back into him, her body pressing against his, as she seemed to melt into his touch.

Her hands still cradled his face, her fingers tracing gentle patterns on his skin, as she whispered a single word: "More."