Harem Apocalypse: My Seed is the Cure?!

Rachel was still shivering, her thighs trembling faintly, chest heaving as though she'd run a great distance. She lay there flushed and undone, red hair clinging wet to her temples, her bra strained tight against her breasts. Her lips parted around soft, broken sounds as if each breath were a confession of how far I had taken her.

I rose up slowly, the taste of her still thick on my tongue, the scent of her release heavy in the air. My face was damp, my chin slick from her orgasm, and I wiped at my mouth with the back of my hand as my eyes locked onto hers. She looked utterly ruined, her green eyes hazy, her body still twitching with aftershocks.

I could no longer resist the ache burning low in my body, the insistent hardness straining against the soaked fabric of my pants. Every moment of holding back until now had been torture, and I wasn't capable of restraint any longer. My hands moved to the waistband, shoving the drenched fabric down my hips with impatient force, kicking them away until I was finally free.

My cock sprang forward, thick and swollen, glistening at the tip with pre-cum, standing proud from the intensity of holding myself back for so long. Rachel's eyes flicked down, widening faintly as she took in the sight of me. Her lips parted further, and her breath caught on a shaky inhale.

I stroked myself once, and leaned closer, looming over her trembling form. "Rachel, I'm going in."

Her eyes, glazed with exhaustion and pleasure, lifted to meet mine. Her lashes fluttered, and she gave a tiny nod. "Y…yes…"

That single word nearly broke me apart.

I lowered myself, pressing my cock against the damp heat of her folds. The head nudged along her slit, spreading her slickness, and her body tensed with a sharp gasp. My tip caught against her entrance, and I rubbed there, coating myself in her wetness, teasing the both of us.

"Hhhhnnnn~!" Rachel cried softly, her hands clutching the sheets, toes curling into the mattress as she felt me slide across her swollen clit. Her hips twitched upward, betraying her need despite the nervousness shining in her face.

I steadied myself with one hand braced by her head, the other gripping her hip, and I pressed forward. The blunt head pushed inside, spreading her tight walls around me.

"Haaaa—HAAAaaan~!" Rachel's back arched sharply, a cry bursting from her throat as I entered her. Her pussy squeezed me immediately, slick and scorching hot, clinging desperately to my cock as though she didn't want to let me go.

I groaned a bit. "R…Rachel…"

Her nails scraped down the sheets, then clutched at my shoulders instead, her eyes squeezing shut as her mouth opened on another moan. "Hhhhhnnnnnn! Ahhh—Haaaahnn!"

I didn't rush, forcing myself to move slowly, inch by inch, sinking deeper into her. Each stretch of her walls drew another sound, another tremble of her body. My cock throbbed violently, struggling not to explode already as the heat of her swallowed me.

By the time I was halfway in, sweat dotted my forehead. She was tight—so impossibly tight—and her body kept fluttering around me, spasms from her earlier orgasm making her even wetter, even more sensitive.

"Ryan… ohhh god, it's… too big… Haaaah~!" Rachel whimpered, tears clinging to the corners of her eyes.

I leaned down, kissing her lips softly, whispering against her mouth. "It will be fine… let me in… Rachel."

Her lips trembled under mine, and she kissed back weakly, moaning into the press of my mouth. Her hips tilted instinctively, as though her body already knew what to do even if her mind was overwhelmed.

I pressed deeper. Another inch. Another strangled cry from her lips.

My cock finally buried to the hilt, my pelvis flush against her. Her pussy wrapped me completely, wet, pulsing, a vice of heat that nearly shattered my control.

We both froze there, panting into each other's mouths, letting our bodies adjust, feeling the shock of being joined for the first time. Her face was red, lips swollen, her eyes barely able to stay open.

"Haaah… haaaaa~" Rachel moaned, her arms wrapping weakly around my shoulders as if clinging to me for balance.

I kissed her again, deeper this time, tongue sliding against hers as I drew back slowly. My cock dragged against her tight walls, wet and hot, before I pressed back in, a steady thrust that made her cry out again.

"Haaaaa—! Haaaahn, Ryaaaan!"

Her voice broke, higher than before, as her back arched and her breasts pushed up against my chest.

I set a rhythm, slow at first, matching each retreat with a careful thrust forward, letting her feel every inch without overwhelming her. My hand slid down to her thigh, spreading her leg wider to take me in deeper, while the other roamed upward.

Her breasts rose and fell sharply against me, and I couldn't resist anymore. I cupped one through her bra, groaning at the soft weight, the way her nipple pressed stiffly against the fabric.

"Haaahh—hhhhhhnnnn~!" Rachel cried, her nails clawing at my back as her body jerked with the added stimulation.

I pinched her nipple lightly through the red cloth, tugging, and she screamed, her head tossing back against the pillow. "AAAHHHHHHNNNNNN~!"

Her pussy clenched violently around me, milking me harder, and I nearly lost it right then.

"Fuuuck, Rachel—you feel incredible," I blurted out, kissing the side of her throat, biting lightly as I thrust deeper.

Her voice came out broken, gasping between each thrust. "Ahhh—haaaa, Ryan… it feels… good… sooo good… Haaahnnn~!"

Hearing her say it, hearing that desperate moan of approval, sent lightning up my spine. I thrust a little harder, hips slapping against hers as her cries grew louder.

Minutes went down as my hips slammed against her thighs.

My hand roamed higher again, tugging down the bra cup until her bare breast spilled free, the pale mound bouncing with each movement. Her nipple stood stiff and rosy, as if asking for my mouth. I bent, wrapping my lips around it, sucking firmly.

"HAAAAAAHNNN—!" Rachel clutched my head, nails scraping at my scalp, her back arching until her breasts thrust upward, trembling against my chest. Her pussy clamped hard around my cock, spasming in violent, desperate pulses. Then came the gush—wet heat flooding out of her in a shiver of release, her climax pouring over me as if her body couldn't contain it anymore.

I growled into her nipple, my mouth closing harder around the swollen bud. The taste of her sweat mingled with the salt of her skin as I sucked greedily, nursing at her body while her pussy convulsed and milked me mercilessly.

Pah! Pah! Pah!

The sound of my hips slamming into her wet core echoed, the bed trembling beneath us, the headboard smacking faintly against the wall with each thrust. Her cries mingled with the rhythm.

I gasped, the pressure coiling in my gut sharp and unbearable. I was on the brink, teetering so close to spilling inside her that my balls ached. But I didn't want to end it. Not yet. I wanted more of her—needed more.

With a groan, I brushed the damp strands of black hair back from my face. Sweat rolled down my temples, stinging my eyes, but I didn't care. My gaze locked on Rachel beneath me, her flushed cheeks, her tear-bright green eyes, her lips parted on moans that made my cock throb violently inside her.

"Rachel," I grunted, shifting my hold. My hands slid beneath her thighs, fingers pressing deep into the soft flesh as I pulled her knees up, bending them high against her chest. Her legs trembled in my grip, feet curling helplessly.

"Wh…what are you—HaaaaHHNNN~!" She didn't finish the thought, her voice breaking into another scream as I pressed her into a mating press. Her body folded beneath me, her knees pinned back almost beside her head. The angle tightened her pussy around me so fiercely it stole my breath.

I rammed into her. Hard. Deep.

"HAAAAaaaahhhh~! RYAAANNNN~!" Her head whipped wildly against the pillows, red hair fanning out in a halo. Her voice filled the room in ragged cries, each thrust wringing another moan from her as her orgasm still rippled through her body, refusing to release her.

The bed creaked loudly under the violence of my movements, the old frame sliding against the floor with each heavy slam of my hips. The air was thick with the sound of wetness, her pussy squelching around me, sucking me in deeper.

I bent low, mouth finding her breasts again. I sucked her nipple into my mouth, hard, tugging at the delicate peak until she screamed again.

"Haaaahhhhhhhnnnn~! My breasts—Hmmmmnnn!! Ohhhh godddddd~!" Rachel's back arched off the bed even in the tight hold of the press, her chest pushing against my face, feeding me more of her.

I licked across the mound of her breast, then devoured the other, moving from one nipple to the next. I kissed lower, dragging my tongue down the slope of her trembling breast, across the line of her ribs, then grabbed one of her legs and pressed a kiss against the smooth skin of her calf.

"Ryan—haaaaaaah, hmmmm~!" She writhed, her thighs trembling uncontrollably, her toes curling tight, clutching at nothing but air.

Her body shuddered violently, and then suddenly I felt the slick pop—my cock slipping free from her spasming pussy in a wet, desperate burst.

Both of us gasped, Rachel's voice catching in a sharp whimper of loss. My cock glistened with her juices, twitching and angry, straining for her heat again.

I stared down at her body—her hair plastered to her skin, her bra skewed to reveal breasts swollen from my sucking, her legs trembling uncontrollably—and I needed more….

"Rachel, can you get on your stomach."

She blinked up at me, confusion flashing through her haze. "H…huh…?"

I guided her gently, rolling her over. She tried to prop herself on her elbows, her body shaking, but her strength failed her and she collapsed forward. Her cheek pressed to the sheets, her arms sprawled weakly as she panted. Her full breasts—D cups that had been hidden beneath her bra, now mostly exposed—flattened against the mattress, spreading under her weight.

Before she could ask again, I mounted her from behind, lining myself up. My cock pressed against her soaked slit, sliding easily along her folds, and then with a grunt I thrust forward.

"HAAA—haaaaah~!" Rachel screamed into the pillow, her body jolting as I entered her again, this time from behind. The angle drove me deep immediately, filling her in ways that made her legs kick weakly against the bed.

I gripped her hips, pulling her ass flush against me as I began to thrust, slow at first, savoring the new tightness of this position. Her moans grew louder, higher, her nails digging into the pillow as she clung to it like a lifeline.

"Yesssss—hyaaaaaan~! Ohhh god, yesssssssssss~!" Her voice cracked into shouts of pleasure, every slam of my hips forcing another cry out of her.

Her legs curled tighter, toes digging into the mattress, her thighs quaking. She writhed beneath me, breasts crushed flat against the sheets, the bra strap slipping down her arm as her body surrendered completely to the pounding.

"Rachel…this…is amazing…," I growled, slamming harder, faster. The bed groaned beneath us, its old frame protesting with every thrust, but I didn't slow.

PAH! PAH! PAH!

"Haaaahnnnn, Haaaa, Haaaann~!" She moaned without restraint, her voice breaking into sobbing cries of ecstasy.

I leaned forward, kissing her back, licking at the beads of sweat that clung to her skin.

Rachel's knuckles went white around the pillow, her fingers clenching until the fabric twisted. Her body shook with every thrust, her ass bouncing back against me as though her body wanted even more.

"Ryaaaan—ahhhhhh, ohhhh godddddd, I'm… I'm gonna… Haaaaahnnn~!"

Her words melted into a scream as her pussy convulsed again, milking me in waves. Her legs twitched violently against the mattress, her toes curling tight, her entire lower body trembling as another orgasm ripped through her.

The squeeze of her climax was unbearable—I slammed into her one final time, burying myself deep, and the dam inside me broke.

"Uhhhhnnnnnn, fuuuuuck—Rachel!" I roared, my cock throbbing as I exploded inside her. Hot spurts of cum filled her pussy, pulse after pulse shooting deep until I was shaking, gripping her hips so hard I thought I might bruise her.

Rachel's moans cracked into small, broken sobs of bliss as she felt it, her walls clenching around me as if to drink every drop. "Haaaahh, yesssss—ohhhh god, it's so hot—hmmmNNN!!~!"

Her body twitched beneath me, her legs kicking weakly, her toes curling harder as the gush of warmth spread inside her.

I leaned down, collapsing over her back, my chest pressing against her sweat-slick body, my mouth kissing her shoulder as I groaned with the last spurts of my release.

Her moans softened into whimpers, her body trembling beneath me, her breasts still crushed against the bed, her fingers twisted deep in the pillow.

When it was finally over, I remained inside her, still buried deep, my arms wrapping around her waist as I held her shaking body close.

Rachel panted weakly, eyes half-closed, a dazed smile tugging faintly at her swollen lips as drool trickled from the corner of her mouth onto the sheets.

Her pussy fluttered faintly around me, milking the last of me even as exhaustion weighed her down.

I kissed her damp red hair, whispering her name against her ear as the aftershocks left us both trembling.

And together we lay there, spent, and entangled.