The Witcher: Geralt and the Gwent Tournament (part 3) - Sex Stories

The Witcher: Geralt and the Gwent Tournament (part 3)

... endings. “Yes! Yes! You boys are fucking me so good!”

“God your pussy feels so fucking good!” The young man howled and his hips pounded into her.

Lost in the rapture of her double-penetration, Cantarella’s arms tightened around the young man in front of her, her body undulating with the rising tide of her climax. As the men pistoned into her, the room became a symphony of moans, slapping sounds, and the rhythmic cadence of their carnal dance. Her body, a vessel of desire, succumbed to the relentless thrusts and the dual invasion. Every movement, every friction against her skin, sent shivers of ecstasy through her core.

"She's loving it!" The young man said as she hugged him tightly, moaning in his ears.

As the men pounded into her, she felt a symphony of pleasure building within her, a crescendo that resonated from the tips of her toes to the crown of her head. The simultaneous penetration heightened her arousal, creating a cocktail of sensations that left her breathless and overwhelmed.

The guard behind Cantarela intensified his movements, his hips thrusting with a fervent urgency. Each push into her sent waves of pleasure coursing through her body. His grip on her hips tightened, guiding her rhythm to match his own. As he neared climax, his thrusts became more erratic, reflecting the building tension within him. He howled, "I'm gonna... gonna...!"

In that moment, Cantarella was a captive of pleasure, a willing prisoner to the desires that consumed her. ...

... "Yes, yes! Give it to me!" She begged. The heat of the encounter, the sweat that glistened on her skin, and the intoxicating scent of their shared lust blended, creating an immersive experience that left her senses ablaze with ecstasy.

As the guard behind Cantarella approached the brink, his movements became more forceful and desperate. The feeling of him deep inside her, coupled with the anticipation of his release, intensified her pleasure. With a final thrust, she felt her anus fill with his hot cream, as he reached his climax, she screamed, “Yes, oh gods yes! I feel you! I feel your release in me!”

Cantarella’s body shuddered into a climax as she screamed in delight. Her climax was an overwhelming cascade of pleasure, a symphony of sensations that engulfed her in a whirlwind of ecstasy. “Yes, yes, I’m cuming!” She howled. Pressed between the two sweaty men, her body responded to their relentless thrusts with an increasing urgency. The coiling tension in her muscles reached a breaking point, and as the heat of the guard behind her spilled into her, Cantarella's body exploded in a torrent of release.

Her screams echoed through the room, a primal expression of the pleasure that surged through every nerve ending. The weight of her desires bore down on her as waves of pleasure coursed through her, shaking her to the core. Cantarella's body convulsed uncontrollably as the young guard watched her unravel, their eyes connecting as he began thrusting into her sensitive ...