BNHA: NTR Hero Rising!

Momo was well aware of how could have been enjoying this for years now, but she was happy to have it now, and she would make up for lost time with something ecstatic, with a pleasure and a desire coming on very quickly.

There was no reason to hold back or contain what she did, expressing so many wants at once, and she refused to compromise.

Getting fucked doggy style on the couch, Momo could now feel Liam's hefty, swollen balls smacking against her clit, her legs spread out wide to accommodate his girthy cock and leaving a clear path forward for them to swing.

There was so much about this treatment that Momo wished she understood, but the dizzy struggles proved more wicked and more hopeless with each spiraling second of this treatment, a mess she had to throw herself into as best she could, wishing for some semblance of focus and understanding, but she didn't have any.

She was in deep, giving up to things so strange and so wicked that she didn't understand how to contain these hungers.

She felt depraved. Filthy. Sinful. Leaving her man behind was not a decision that should have been taken lightly, but light was exactly what Momo felt as the big cock wrecked her.

Ruinous joy pushed moans from her lips faster, messier, expressing a joy that felt more tempestuous and wild as she let it all go.

There was no way for Momo to hold back how much she felt, the excess of emotion and indulgence leaving her dizzy, leaving her wanting so much and unable to hold back this joy.

She gave up to it all, screaming, heaving, dizzily embracing sensations she felt lost against, letting them tear her asunder and expose her as something completely incapable of restraint.

She felt happy to be here, felt so gleefully ruined and claimed and ravaged, with nothing to hold her back now from this glee.

"I want you to fuck me so hard I forget Shoto's name," Momo whined. "I want you to just have me. No more loneliness. I only want to be fingering myself if I'm down on my knees sucking your cock."

Her compassionate and wildly over the top confessions kept driving Liam forward, and he was relentless, keeping up a pace getting messier, feverish, making for the most fierce pleasure he had inside of him.

There was no containing these feelings, no way to hold back the reckless expression of this joy, of something molten and wild and getting faster by the second.

He couldn't hold back, the percussive thrill of his balls smacking against Momo driving him on almost as much as her moans of his name. This was a victory lap.

That was the only way to see it. He just had to keep fucking, hammering into her, claiming her, refusing to leave anything on the table.

The throbbing, hazy ecstasy continued to wear Momo down, not that she had much resolve left in her.

Her body was in frantic motion, heaving faster on back and forth with nothing to save herself form this joy.

Senseless pleasures, desires, needs getting faster on each reckless pass, proving too strong for anything to help now.

Another orgasm awaited Momo, this one louder, hotter, less sensible and discernible in the reckless moans and noises that spilled from her lips.

Momo was helpless, high on the pleasure too fierce to possibly deal with, and as Liam pumped her full of cum and made that bulge swell out just a bit more, she felt like she was going to black out.

Giving her butt some firm smacks just to make sure there was no question about who was in charge here, Liam hung over her a moment and let the moment build.

"Want to know a secret though?" he asked, pulling out of her again, even more cum spilling from her well fucked twat.

He aimed his cock further up, pointing it toward the tight hole between her soft cheeks, ready to completely ruin her. "Mm... I've been holding back these last few loads."

Momo didn't have a chance to say anything or react before his cock rammed its way up her ass.

With a reckless, senseless shriek, Momo felt the cock claim her, felt the hard shove forward and the utter claiming of her back hole, tight no more as the fat cock stretched and claimed her.

Momo let out mad shrieks of panic, sensation washing hard over her as she felt this take hold, and she wasn't ready at all for what followed, the dizzy, shuddering mess of heat and lust wearing her down as Liam began to ravage her ass as hard and as raw as he could.

This time his balls slapped against Momo's pussy, the only attention they were receiving at all, but the savage claiming of her ass left her panting and ragged in the dizzy swell of something powerful enough to wear down her thoughts and any shred of decency left inside of her.

She wanted this. All of this. It felt too good, too right, and the embrace of this joy was something she was ready for, embracing the pleasures as something so wicked and so mad that she couldn't for the life of her deal with what she was giving in to.