Chapter 254: Seraphina’s Compensation Part 5 (R-18)

"More," Seraphina whispered, her voice a low, breathless plea that sent a shiver down Adrian's spine. Her hands were still on his face, her fingers tracing the sharp angles of his jawline as if she were memorizing him.Her touch was both tender and commanding, a silent demand that he not keep her waiting any longer.

Adrian couldn't help but smile at her, his heart swelling with affection. She was so cute when she was like this—desperate, needy, and utterly irresistible. Without thinking, he leaned in and captured her lips in a deep, searing kiss.

Her mouth opened for him instantly, her tongue sliding against his as she moaned softly into the kiss.

His hands stopped their exploration of her ass as he shifted his focus. One hand moved up to cup her breast, his thumb brushing over her nipple, already hard and begging for attention.

The other hand found its way to his own cock, now fully erect and throbbing with need. He positioned himself at her entrance, grinding the tip of his length against her slick folds a few times, teasing her mercilessly.

"Adrian," she gasped, breaking the kiss and leaning her forehead against his. "Enter me. Don't keep me hanging like this."

Her words were like a dam breaking, flooding him with raw desire. With a low growl, he pushed himself inside her in one smooth, deliberate stroke.

She was so wet, so tight, and the sensation of her walls clamping around him nearly made him lose control right then and there. But he held back, wanting to savor every second of this moment.

Seraphina's breath hitched, her eyes glistening with tears, her body arched backwards, then she moved her hands away from her Adrian and put it forward on the table to support herself.

"Fuck," she hissed, her voice trembling. "I love it... I love having you inside me... Ah..."

But Adrian wasn't done yet. He pulled out slowly, almost all the way, before slamming back into her with enough force to make her cry out.

His hips snapped forward again and again, each thrust deeper and harder than the last, as if he were trying to claim every inch of her.

The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room, mingling with Seraphina's gasps and moans.

"Oh God, Adrian," she whimpered, her hands gripping the edge of the table for support. "You're so deep… it's so much."

He didn't respond, too lost in the feeling of her warmth enveloping him, her body yielding to his every movement.

His hand still cupped her breast, fingers pinching and rolling her nipple between them while his other arm wrapped around her waist, pulling her even closer.

He buried his face in the crook of her neck, breathing in her scent, a heady mix of sweat and arousal that only fueled his hunger.

"Harder," she demanded, her voice rising in pitch as she tilted her hips to meet his thrusts. "Don't hold back… I can take it."

Adrian groaned, his pace quickening as he gave in to her demands. Each thrust was punishing, driving her further and further toward her imminent climax.

He could feel her tightening around him, her walls fluttering as her pleasure built.

As Adrian continued to pound into Seraphina, he suddenly lifted one of her legs, his hand wrapping around her thigh as he pushed her slightly forward.

Her body adjusted to the new position, her pussy aligning perfectly with the edge of the table.

As he thrust into her again, Seraphina's eyes widened in surprise. Her clit, now exposed and sensitive, rubbed against the edge of the table with each movement.

The friction was intense, sending waves of pleasure crashing through her body.

"Ahhh... Oh God," she moaned, her voice rising to a fever pitch. "Adrian, what are you doing? It feels so good..."

Adrian's response was a low growl, his hips snapping forward with increased urgency. He knew exactly what he was doing, and he reveled in the knowledge that he was driving Seraphina to the brink of madness.

With each thrust, Seraphina's clit rubbed against the table, sending sparks of pleasure flying through her body. Her moans grew louder, more intense, as she felt herself being pulled toward a climax.

"Oh God, Adrian," she whimpered, her hands gripping the edge of the table for support. "I'm going to come... I'm going to come so hard..."

Adrian's pace quickened, his thrusts becoming more frantic as he felt Seraphina's body begin to tighten around him. Her walls fluttered, her muscles contracting as she teetered on the edge of orgasm.

And then, in a burst of intense pleasure, Seraphina came. Her body convulsed, her muscles contracting as she screamed out in ecstasy.

Her clit, still rubbing against the table, sent waves of pleasure crashing through her body, prolonging her orgasm.

"Ahhh... Oh God," she moaned, her voice barely audible as she rode out the aftershocks of her climax.

As Seraphina's orgasm subsided, Adrian pulled out of her, his cock still throbbing with need. He was on the verge of coming, and he knew just where he wanted to release his load.

Seraphina, exhausted from her climax, began to slump down, her body trembling with aftershocks. Adrian caught her, guiding her down to the floor as he positioned himself in front of her.

Without hesitation, he pushed his cock into her mouth, the head of his shaft brushing against the back of her throat.

Seraphina's eyes widened, but she didn't resist, her lips closing around his cock as she prepared to take his load.

"Aunt, take it all," Adrian groaned, his voice low and husky as he released his cum into her mouth. The force of his ejaculation was intense, and Seraphina's eyes watered as she struggled to swallow the torrent of semen.

But it was too much for her. As Adrian's cum continued to flow, Seraphina's mouth overflowed, his dick slipping out of her lips as a stream of semen sprayed onto her face and chest.

The sight was utterly debauched, and Adrian felt a surge of satisfaction as he gazed down at Seraphina's cum-covered face. She looked up at him, her eyes sparkling with a mix of exhaustion and satisfaction, as she whispered a single word: "More."

Adrian chuckled, his chest heaving with exertion as he gazed down at his aunt. "You're insatiable, aren't you?" he whispered, his voice full of affection.

As the two of them caught their breath, Adrian couldn't help but smile at Seraphina's insatiable appetite. They had a few more rounds, each one more intense and passionate than the last, until Seraphina was finally satisfied.

As they finished, Seraphina stood up, her body glistening with sweat and her face flushed with pleasure. She looked like a radiant goddess, her beauty and satisfaction radiating from every pore.

Adrian, on the other hand, was a different story. He stood up, his legs wobbly and his body weak from the intense lovemaking. He stumbled forward, his walk more of a stagger than a stride.

His legs felt like jelly, his muscles drained from the repeated orgasms. He felt like he had been thoroughly used and discarded, a weak and helpless shell of his former self.

As he walked, his knees buckled slightly, and he had to catch himself on the wall to prevent himself from falling. He looked like a man who had been completely and utterly drained, his body weak and his spirit spent.

Seraphina, on the other hand, walked out of the room with a confident stride, her head held high and a satisfied smile on her face. She looked like a queen, her beauty and power radiating from every pore.

As they walked out of the room, Adrian couldn't help but feel a sense of awe and admiration for his aunt. She was a force to be reckoned with, a woman of unbridled passion and energy.

And as for him, well, he was just happy to have been along for the ride. He smiled weakly to himself, his body still trembling with the aftershocks of their lovemaking.

"I think I need a nap," he whispered to himself, his voice barely audible.