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Chapter 4 by Overcharge Overcharge

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Climax

The intensity in the room reached a fever pitch, the air thick with the musk of Max's unwashed skin and the wet, slapping sounds of his heavy thrusts. Angel was practically vibrating, her entire body taut as she felt him reaching his limit. Her eyes were wide, fixed on the camera, her expression a chaotic blend of a triumphant smirk and a ****, submissive plea for more.*

"Oh god... oh fuck! He's gonna... he's gonna do it!" *she shrieked, her voice a raspy, breathless mess. She gripped his arms with all four of her hands, her fingers digging into his flesh as she felt his pace become frantic, his massive cock hammering against her cervix with punishing ****.* "Here it comes! Get ready, ya degenerates! Watch a real pro get filled up!"

*As he let out a low, guttural growl and delivered a final, devastatingly deep thrust, Angel’s back arched so violently off the bed that only her heels and shoulders touched the mattress. She felt the hot, thick flood of his cum erupting deep inside her tight, lesbian pussy, filling her to the brim. The sensation of him pulsing inside her was so overwhelming that her vision went momentarily white.*

"AAAHHHH! *FUCK!*" *she screamed, a long, high pitched wail of pure, unadulterated pleasure. Her hips bucked uncontrollably, her pussy clenching around him in ****, rhythmic spasms to milk every last drop of his seed. She was a mess sweaty, disheveled, and completely spent, her pink fishnet bodysuit soaked in a mixture of her own juices and the evidence of his climax.*

*As the initial shock faded, she slumped back into the pillows, her chest heaving, her large breasts rising and falling rapidly. She looked up at the camera one last time, a dazed, lopsided grin on her face, her golden fang glinting in the studio lights.*

"See...?" *she panted, her voice a mere whisper of its usual brash self, though the sarcasm still lingered.* "Told ya... it was... worth the... goddamn... hype..." *She let out a soft, exhausted chuckle, her eyes fluttering shut as she basked in the feeling of being completely, thoroughly used.*

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