After the meal, Helen asked Yohan to wait while she showered.

But he was past the point of waiting. Every second was an agony. He shed his clothes and went straight to the bathroom. Just as he expected, the door was unlocked.

"I knew it; she was just baiting me," he thought, a slow, predatory smirk twisting his lips.

He was starting to understand Helen. She was a woman driven by raw, primal sexual desires. She wanted sex in its purest form, where nothing existed but the consuming pleasure.

Her teasing was a calculated move, she wanted to make him so hungry with desire that he would take her like an animal.

Yohan stood at the doorway, watching the water flow down the amazing curves of her body, her ass, the wet swell of her breasts, and her beautiful, slicked-back face. His cock was already rock-solid and throbbing.

She finally noticed him.

"Yohan…" A slow, seductive smile spread across her lips. "Did you come to watch me?"

"I came to join you," he replied, going closer to her.

Her eyes went lower to see his hard cock. She reached for it, but Yohan grabbed her hand before she could.

"I allowed you to have your fun. Now it's my turn to take control,"

He turned her around and pinned her to the wall, rubbing his cock against the mouth of her cunt.

"Haah… what do you mean?" she exhaled.

"Now I'm going to fuck you like my bitch,"

With the warm water still rushing on their bodies, he inserted his full length inside of her.

"Hyaang~!" Her body shuddered.

"Haa…aah…" She could feel his thick cock pulsing inside of her.

'...He...he went in so suddenly~!'

Her head was already starting to lose itself before he pulled his cock out a little and slammed it inside of her.

"Aahnn… so… good…" Her head bent slightly while her tongue stuck out as he began pounding her mercilessly.

She felt him reach for her breast. He squeezed it and her nipple found its way in between his fingers. He pinched the swollen tits and rolled it in between his fingers.

"Haannnghhh~!" she cried out as her pussy clenched down harder.

"Yesss… fuck me…" The words came from deep inside of her.

"My… my pussy is getting destroyed by your cock… hnnngh… it feels so full…" The look on her face was one of utter and complete lust.

It felt like he was truly seeing her for the first time.

"Haa… haaa… aah…" Each violent, exhilarating stroke sent her mind spiraling further into pleasure.

Yohan savored every bit of it. He slid a hand beneath her thigh, hoisting it sharply to expose her fully and allow his cock to reach even deeper.

"Hrrgh… Yohan… Harder! Fuck me harder…" she begged, her voice ragged.

"Is that what you want?" Yohan asked, his voice low and possessive.

He didn't wait for her answer, lifting her completely off the ground.

"Be careful, we'll fall…"

"Don't worry. I'm not going to let you drop," he reassured her.

Fear was quickly replaced by awe as Yohan held her weight effortlessly.

"But this position…" Her legs were splayed wide open, and his cock was spearing deep inside her, reaching a depth she hadn't known before.

"Have you tried it like this?" he asked

"No, I've never done it like this before…"

"Then today is your lucky day," Yohan declared, driving his cock home with crushing force.

Helen felt the hard push against her cervix. "Fuckkk~!"

The angle was hitting an entirely new plane of sensation, directly grinding against her G-spot.

It was a chaotic mash of different sensations, too much pressure and pleasure for one body to handle.

"No… Yohan… Ahrrgh! Fuck… I don't— I can't… hnng…" she was reduced to gasps and broken syllables, her power of speech stolen by the ecstasy.

She opened her eyes to see herself in the mirror, it was like she was an entirely different person.

She always liked sex and that was why she didn't want to sleep around because she was afraid of turning into a sex addicted whore.

Now seeing her pussy grip tightly around his cock, she knew that was exactly what she had turned into, the only difference was that she was addicted to Yohan.

But all that didn't matter, she was fine being his whore, his bitch, if only for this experience.

"Haa… Yohan… I'm going… I'm going to cum…"

She watched her own reflection as a rush of heat and fluid began to gush from her pussy, while his thick cock continued to drill her relentlessly, bathing them both in her sudden wetness.

Having an orgasm while suspended in the air was a profoundly different sensation. Her toes curled violently, and her thighs spasmed uncontrollably. The world narrowed, then faded, until all that was left was the unyielding stick of his, still pounding her like mad.

"Helen, I'm cumming inside," Yohan groaned, not stopping his motion for even a second.

"Yesssh… fill up my pussy…"

He drove his cock to the absolute hilt, burying himself in her depths, and let out a guttural groan as his hot, thick sperm flooded her in a torrent.

"Haah…" she sighed as he finally pulled out. "...it's so much." The thick cum immediately began to seep and streak down her thigh.

"You're going to get me pregnant before we even get married," she observed, her eyes still hazy with spent pleasure.

Yohan gave an awkward, short laugh, the sound strained. He didn't respond, but silently hoped that the comment was only a joke.

"Now, let's rinse off before we take this to the room," her voice, despite the recent violence of their pleasure, was already husky with renewed desire.

For her to still be demanding more, even after the intense climax they'd just shared, meant this woman was indeed a sex addict. She was like a succubus that could not be satisfied,

'and I wouldn't wish for anything else'

Yohan grinned, he could tell they were about to have a very wild night,

"Sure, I'll take good care of you," he said, reminding her of the words she had said to him earlier.

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