"Actress Contract" - Chapter 81: Foreign Passion 15 It feels so good, harder!

“Since you’re so eager to seduce me, I won’t let you off even if you beg for mercy later…” Simon smiled wickedly at Anya, pressed her hands above her head, increased his speed, and thrust in and out of her body with great force, not giving her a chance to struggle. He then took her breasts into his mouth and began to devour them.
“Mmm…ah…Simon…it’s too big…ah…gently…gently…oh…so good…it’s so deep…so comfortable…oh…ha…so heavy…oh…use…harder…so comfortable…my lower abdomen…is so full…mmm…oh oh…oh…” Even though she wanted to refuse, Anya couldn’t help but surrender under Simon’s wild movements, her pink lips panting and emitting charming and wanton moans.
The forceful thrusts brought waves of intense, tingling pleasure to her clitoris. Her nipples, being nibbled at by the man, felt like they were crawling with tiny ants, making her unbearably itchy. She instinctively arched her chest upwards, wanting to push him deeper into her mouth, his tongue and teeth playing with her to relieve the itch. "Mmm... Simon... my breasts... are so itchy... hurry... eat them... oh... it feels so good... my breasts... need... relief from the itch... ah... ah ah..."
"Little vixen...you deliberately seduced me..." Simon bit her nipple hard, stimulating Anya to moan repeatedly. He thrust even faster, pulling the thin sheet over her hands and binding them to the headboard. He spread Anya's legs wide and hooked them onto his strong arms, thrusting in and out with wide, sweeping motions. He watched the beautiful sight of his huge, hot iron being forced into her little slit, enjoying the ecstatic pleasure that the charming woman brought him.
"Ah...ah...ah...Simon...good husband...big cock...fucks my pussy...so good...oh...faster...fuck me...into...my womb...to...stop the itching inside...ah...so fast...ah...fuck me to death...ah ha..." The immense pleasure emanating from her body made her unable to resist, and she moaned incessantly beneath Simon, her body becoming increasingly wanton as Simon manipulated her, completely succumbing to the irresistible ecstasy. Simon fiercely and wildly fucked Anya's flower hole, enjoying the satisfying pleasure and the alluring, wanton body he had penetrated.
Her breasts swayed in the air, creating alluring waves, as she was thrust into them.
"You little vixen, you're the one God sent to seduce me... I'll fuck you to death... Look at how you've seduced me... I'm tireless and just want to die on top of you..."
Your voice is so alluring, so aphrodisiac, your body so captivating… Simon felt as if Anya was tailor-made for him, every part of her fitting him perfectly, every part capable of making his heart flutter. Simon, his eyes bloodshot, fiercely manipulated Anya's vagina, the layers of tender flesh slowly writhing like tiny mouths, taking in his burning, massive member. Simon trembled with pleasure. The violent collision of the man and woman's bodies produced incredibly lewd sounds of flesh slapping, "slap slap slap slap…" loud and clear, mixed with the woman's moans and the man's roars, making the entire room feel utterly depraved.
“Oh… gently… gently… have mercy… me… ah… no… no more… oh… so strong… it feels so good… ah ah… darling… so amazing…” With her arms tied above her head, Anya frantically twisted her slender waist to meet Simon’s movements. Her vagina seemed to consciously contract and twitch, sucking on the hot, thick male root with each contraction. Her slender waist twisted in sync with the man’s thrusts. When the man entered, she pushed with her calves to meet him; when he withdrew, she relaxed her calves and hung softly on his arms. Her mouth uttered seductive moans, “Mmm… ah… ah ha… ah… mmm… so good… ah… so good… you’re killing me… ah ah… mmm… ah ya…”
Simon's vigorous thrusting brought out a lot of vaginal fluid, most of which flowed down Anya's buttocks and onto the sheets beneath her, while some was mashed into a paste by Simon's rapid thrusting and piled up on her vulva, smearing her thick labia.
“Oh… Simon… so good… ah… I’m… I’m coming… ah… I can’t take it anymore… ah… no… stop… ah… ah…” The fierce and deep thrusting caused her flower hole to tremble and contract violently. Hot, lustful fluid sprayed onto the tip of Simon’s penis, which remained inside her, arousing the man’s rampant lust. His narrow hips thrust in and out rapidly and fiercely, each time going all the way in, squeezing out her flower heart and filling her uterus before suddenly withdrawing. His thick flower lips and clitoris were repeatedly rubbed by the hot, huge penis, causing an astonishingly high temperature. Anya felt as if her whole body was on fire, and her little hole was even more wet and hot. She felt as if her whole body was about to melt and collapsed under him, letting him manipulate her into various lewd positions. Her legs swung wildly in the air, sometimes raised high and sometimes hooked, as his huge penis filled her little hole to the brim.
"Ah...no...I can't...stop...ah...darling...no...please...have mercy...on me...ah...my cunt is going to...be ruined...oh...oh..." Anya's pleas for mercy didn't slow Simon's movements; instead, they became even more intense. Anya was driven mad by Simon's fucking, wave after wave of orgasms overwhelming all her senses. She could only unconsciously utter cries of pleas for mercy, her slender waist twisting even more violently. Her juices gushed out like water, her cunt spasming violently under the intense thrusting, gripping Simon's rock-hard penis tightly. Simon could no longer resist the urge to ejaculate, his thick semen shooting straight into Anya's uterus. The scalding liquid made Anya tremble uncontrollably, her body emitting sounds of satisfied pleasure.
After ejaculating freely onto Anya's body, Simon, as if using up all his strength, lowered Anya's legs while still in the penetrating position, buried his head between her breasts and suckled, wanting to recover his strength later to continue until dawn.
"Mmm...no more...I'm so tired..." Anya, exhausted, used her calves to push against Simon's lower body, struggling to stop him from going any further. She felt the man getting more and more vigorous; looking at the time, they had been going on for almost two hours. She was almost dead from exhaustion; her hands were still tied and ached terribly.
"Baby, you're amazing, I feel like I'm dying inside you." They were so reluctant to leave, wanting to keep going forever. This kept them both lingering in a state of blissful climax.
Simon gently removed Anya's hands and continued his post-coital caresses. The hunger pangs in her stomach echoed in the erotic atmosphere of the room, and Anya, blushing, awaited her culprit. Simon chuckled, thinking that Anya hadn't eaten anything that evening, and that he'd already taken his time with her since she woke up—it must have been quite exhausting. He kissed Anya's lips. "What would you like to eat? I'll have it brought up," he said, even though it was already past midnight.
"Whatever," Anya mumbled, not wanting to make things too difficult for him under his gentle influence. Lying on the bed, her body ached and felt sticky, the sheets beneath her soaked with a mixture of sweat and vaginal fluid. The strong musky scent continued to stimulate the two who had just finished their passionate encounter.
Anya looked at Simon, who was staring at her, with embarrassment. "How about we take a shower and change the sheets?" If things continued like this, things were bound to escalate.
"Okay, let's take a shower." With that, he picked her up, who was also naked, and carried her toward the bathroom.
"I mean wash it separately."
"You're too tired, it's better if I help you wash."
Didn't you order food delivery?
"We won't take long to shower, do you want something else to happen?" he said in a mischievous tone.
"..."
In the very end...
Anya was still taken advantage of by Simon in the bathroom, her whole body covered in the marks he had made.
Anya spent a whole day resting in Simon's apartment before she had the energy to wonder where she was. It wasn't her hotel, and looking out from the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, the buildings below looked so tiny. At a glance, the entire architectural landscape of Germany was laid out before her. Anya immediately thought of the Mori Tower in Germany, the tallest tower in the world.
Anya could also see the enchanting sunset through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, as if it were right in front of her. Just as Anya was admiring the captivating view, a pair of strong arms wrapped around her waist, Simon's chin rested on her shoulder, and his head rubbed against her cheek. "What are you looking at? Is it prettier than me?"
“Narcissistic,” Anya laughed.
“This isn’t narcissism, baby. Don’t you like my body?” Simon smiled as he pressed her body tightly against his, letting her feel his erection.
"dislike."
"You're lying, always moaning so loudly under me."
"It's not because of your body."
"That's part of my body too."
"..."
In the midst of their commotion, Anya was stripped naked by Simon and pinned against the glass window, where they had sex.
After their passion subsided, the two sat cuddled on the floor, admiring the beautiful sunset outside. "After all these times, I still don't seem to know what you do for a living." She had initially thought he was just a well-off elite, but to own an apartment in a place like this, was he really just an ordinary elite?
According to her understanding, the apartments in Morita located on the 100th floor or higher are not cheap; their prices can even exceed those of a villa on Luna Island. They could potentially cost tens of millions of US dollars.
"Baby, you're only starting to care about me now, here's a reward." Simon said in an exaggerated tone as he groped Anya's naked body, making her weak and limp as she collapsed into his arms.
"I'm being serious with you."
"Baby, don't worry about these useless things. You should worry about how I should love you to the fullest." With that, she put her words into action.

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