The Forbidden Curriculum, Ch 37

[Noh Ayla's POV]

As Noh Ayla lay beneath Evan, her body ravaged by the multiple times they had made love that day, she couldn't help but think that she had never been so thoroughly loved and desired by anyone.

Her pussy was sore, her ass was tender, and her mouth was bruised, but she still couldn't get enough of him. She had wanted to be with him from the moment she saw him, and now, after multiple rounds of intense and passionate lovemaking, she was feeling the effects of their unbridled desire.

Her mind was a jumble of thoughts, a mix of pleasure and pain, as she thought about the way he had taken her, the way he had made love to her, the way he had fucked her. She had been fucked in every position, every way imaginable, and yet, she still wanted more. She wanted to feel his cock inside her, to feel his cum dripping down her thighs, to feel his hands gripping her hips, and his mouth sucking her nipples.

As she looked into his eyes, she saw the fire that burned within him, the passion that drove him, and she knew that she had to intervene. She was extremely sensitive, her body still reeling from the intense lovemaking they had shared, and she knew that she couldn't take much more.

But it wasn't just her own needs that she was concerned about - she also wanted to make sure that Evan didn't burn himself out.

He had been going at it for almost an hour, and she knew that he needed to pace himself, to take a break and recharge.

So she pleaded with him, "Evan...you...go...slow...aunty...can't...take...it...anymore..." She hoped that he would understand, that he would see that she wasn't just asking for herself, but for him as well. She wanted him to take a break, to rest and recover, so that they could continue their lovemaking later, when they were both refreshed and ready.

As Evan's body responded to Noh Ayla's pleas, he seemed to transform into a different person altogether. His eyes, once warm and gentle, now blazed with a fierce intensity, his pupils dilating with a primal hunger.

His face, once soft and loving, now twisted into a snarl, his jaw clenched in a fierce determination. His body, once relaxed and gentle, now tensed with a coiled power, his muscles rippling beneath his skin like a wild animal unleashed.

He began to fuck her with a merciless intensity, his hips pounding into hers with a relentless rhythm that left her breathless and gasping. His cock, once a gentle lover, now became a brutal invader, thrusting into her with a savage ferocity that left her screaming with pleasure.

His hands, once soft and caressing, now gripped her hips with a fierce possessiveness, holding her in place as he ravaged her with a primal abandon.

Noh Ayla felt like she was being consumed by a hurricane, a maelstrom of passion and desire that threatened to destroy her.

She had never seen Evan like this before, had never felt such a primal and savage intensity from him. It was like he had unleashed a beast within himself, a beast that was now ravaging her with a merciless abandon. She felt like she was being torn apart, her body stretched to its limits as Evan's cock pounded into her with a relentless ferocity.

And yet, despite the fear and the shock, Noh Ayla couldn't help but feel a twisted sense of excitement and arousal. She had never felt so alive, so desired, so possessed.

As Evan continued to fuck her with a merciless intensity, Noh Ayla felt like she was being pushed to her limits. She was already sensitive, her body still reeling from the intense lovemaking they had shared earlier, and the brutal pace of Evan's thrusts was threatening to overwhelm her.

At first, she was taken aback by the sheer **** of his passion, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of trepidation as he pounded into her with a relentless ferocity.

But as the moments ticked by, something inside of her began to shift. She started to feel a sense of surrender, a sense of submission to Evan's dominant play.

She realized that she was no longer in control, that Evan was the one driving the pace, and that she was just along for the ride. And as she let go of her inhibitions, as she allowed herself to be swept up in the tide of his passion, she felt a new level of ecstasy and pleasure begin to unfold.

It was like a door had been opened, a door that led to a secret world of sensation and delight. She felt like she was being initiated into a mystical realm, a realm where the boundaries of pleasure and pain were blurred, and where the only reality was the sensation of Evan's cock pounding into her with a relentless intensity.

She was no longer thinking, no longer rationalizing, she was just feeling, just experiencing the raw, unbridled passion of the moment.

As Evan continued to fuck her, Noh Ayla felt herself becoming more and more receptive to his touch. She was getting used to his dominant play, she was loving his brutality, and she was starting to crave more. She wanted him to take her harder, to take her faster, to take her deeper.

She wanted to feel his cock pounding into her with a merciless intensity, she wanted to feel his hands gripping her hips with a fierce possessiveness, and she wanted to feel his mouth sucking her nipples with a savage abandon.

She was no longer the timid, hesitant woman she had been earlier. She was now a wild, abandoned creature, driven solely by her desire for pleasure and her need for satisfaction.

She was a **** to Evan's passion, a **** to his desire, and she knew that she would do anything to feel this way again. She was addicted to the sensation of his cock pounding into her, addicted to the feeling of his hands gripping her hips, and addicted to the sound of his voice whispering sweet nothings in her ear.

As the moments ticked by, Noh Ayla felt herself becoming more and more lost in the sensation of the moment. She was no longer aware of her surroundings, no longer aware of her own body.

She was just a vessel, a vessel for Evan's passion, a vessel for his desire. And as he continued to fuck her with a merciless intensity, she felt herself being pushed to the edge, felt herself being pushed to the limit of her endurance.

But she didn't want it to stop.

She wanted it to go on forever, wanted to feel this way forever. She was in a state of pure, unadulterated ecstasy, a state of pure, unbridled pleasure. And as Evan's cock pounded into her with a relentless ferocity, she knew that she would never be the same again.

She had unlocked a new level of pleasure, a new tier of ecstasy, and she knew that she would never be able to go back to the way things were before.

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