I Can Use Filthy Game Currency In The Real World
Chapter 51: Riding The Night [R-18+]

Chapter 51: Riding The Night [R-18+]

"Tch," I grunted, shifting my position.

"Haa..." Hailey moaned, soft and needy.

I pulled her close and sat her on my lap, her body sinking against me. My hard dick pressed right against her wet pussy, sliding just a bit deeper between her lips. She let out a sexy, shaky moan right away, her voice filling the tight bar room. Her heat wrapped around me, slick and burning.

’I could fuck her right now,’ I thought, my pulse racing.

Her pussy was wetter than I’d imagined—soaked, dripping, like "drenched" didn’t even cover it. The air smelled heavy with booze and her arousal, thick and dizzying.

Creak—creak—

"Hm?" I mumbled, caught off guard.

"Haa... it’s huge, but this..." she gasped, her voice trembling.

She threw her arms around my neck and started rocking her hips before I even moved. This wasn’t some amateur trick—she knew what she was doing. Her waist rolled up and down, rubbing her pussy against my dick, teasing it hard. The friction sent jolts through me, sharp and wild.

"Wanna fuck right now?" I asked, voice low and rough.

"Haa..." she breathed, nodding fast.

Her deep breath shook as she tilted her head. Her pussy felt hot and slippery around my dick—intense, overwhelming. She nodded again, lifting her hips just enough to drag her wet slit off me, teasing the tip.

Creak—

We moved like we’d done this a hundred times, like lovers who knew every inch of each other.

She raised her hips, and I seized the chance. My dick had been pinned against her belly, trapped by her pussy’s pressure. I grabbed it, aiming it right at her hole—perfect, dead-on. The bar’s dim light caught the sweat on her skin, gleaming faintly.

Creak—

I felt the tip slide in, slick and easy, like it knew where to go.

"Huh!" I grunted, bracing myself.

Thrust—

"Huh!" she yelped, loud and sharp.

The second my dick pushed into her pussy, she dropped her ass down hard. My whole cock sank into her in one smooth plunge, filling her up. Her walls clamped tight around me, hot and pulsing.

"Haha, haha, so full... so fucking good..." she panted, her voice breaking.

"Wow," I muttered, stunned.

She stayed still for a moment, my dick buried deep inside her. Her pussy was scorching—burning hot. I couldn’t tell if it was really that warm or if the booze was messing with me, but either way, it felt amazing. Her breath hitched against my neck, ragged and wet.

"Gonna move," I said, gripping her tighter.

"Huh... how’s it this good... haha!" she laughed, wild and breathless.

Creak—

She wasn’t moving yet, and it bugged me—so I took over. I grabbed her waist and bounced her ass up, lifting her slightly. It was an awkward angle, but I thrust upward, my dick stabbing into her pussy. Her moans started pouring out, loud and real—this was the real deal kicking off.

Creak—creak—

She opened her mouth wide and started moving her hips slow at first.

Her pussy didn’t just slide up and down—it twisted, grinding diagonally. She grabbed my shoulders for support and sped up, rocking faster. The chair groaned under us, the wood straining with every shift.

Thump—thump—

"Huh! Ah... haha! Oh, fuck, yes..." she cried, her voice hitching.

"You good?" I asked, panting.

"Huh! Haha! Ah, so fucking tight..." she moaned, louder now.

Thump—thump—

I thought we were already hot enough, but it cranked up from there. Hailey and I didn’t give a damn that we were in a bar, not a motel. She slammed down harder, faster, pounding herself onto me. I thrust back, putting power into my dick, loving every second of her pussy gripping me.

"Huh! Ah! Oh, I’m losing it..." she screamed, her voice shaking the walls.

Thump—thump—

Her moans got louder, echoing in the room. If anyone walked by outside, they’d have heard her howling by now—no question. The table rattled, bottles clinking, but we didn’t care.

"Madam... haha! Haaa... Touch my ass..." she begged, desperate.

Thump—thump—

The second she said it, I grabbed her ass with both hands as she rode me. Her firm, soft cheeks filled my palms, warm and smooth. I squeezed hard, digging my fingers in.

"Haha! Haha!" she laughed, wild and high.

I kneaded her ass, spreading it wide. Even then, my dick didn’t feel anything new—just her pussy sucking me in deeper. The heat between us spiked, sweat slicking our skin.

Thump—thump—

"Haaa, haaaa! " she moaned, long and loud.

"Damn, you’re good at this," I grunted, impressed.

"Huh! Hm... You too..." she shot back, grinning through it.

Spurt—

Before we knew it, we’d dropped all the formal crap—talking raw and easy. She kept rocking her hips, relentless, like it was nothing. My strength and speed held up, keeping me steady under her, matching her pace without missing a beat.

"Ah... spank my ass..." she pleaded, voice dripping with need.

Smack—

"Huh! Ah, yes!" she yelped, sharp and happy.

Thump—thump—

I slapped her ass like it was a cheek—firm but not too hard. After the hit, I kept my hands on her, rubbing her cheeks and lifting her hips to help her ride me easier. Her skin stung pink under my palms, hot to the touch.

"Haaa! Fuck... crazy..." she screamed, losing it.

Smack—smack—

The sound of our flesh slamming together mixed with my hands spanking her ass—a perfect, dirty rhythm. Her cheeks were tight, solid, bouncing with every thrust.

Smack—

Oh, I thought, noticing something.

Every time I spanked her, her pussy clenched harder, gripping my dick tight. The quick sting made her squeeze instinctively, and it felt so fucking good—almost too much.

Thump—thump—

"Haaa... ah..." she moaned, softer now.

I glanced at her face—eyes shut, mouth wide, moaning so hard her throat strained red. She looked perfect, lost in it, totally gone.

"Wow," I breathed, awe hitting me.

Pride swelled up, mixed with a little jealousy. Just watching her, I felt damn proud—Hailey, a sex pro, was riding me and feeling every bit of it. But honestly, I was just along for the ride—she was the real deal here.