Dark Lord Seduction System: Taming Wives, Daughters, Aunts, and CEOs - Chapter 573

Chapter 573: Her Pussy (r-18)
My face was drenched, the air thick with the feral scent of her cunt. Reyna’s thighs locked around my head, not just holding me in place but actively trying to crush my skull, the corded muscles trembling with the force of her need, veins standing out under sweat-slick skin, her flesh so hot it felt like it was branding me.

Through the haze of her scent, I saw everything in obscene, high-definition detail.

Her slick, swollen folds were parted wide, glistening under the single yellow bulb like the petals of a rare and toxic flower, the inner lips dark pink and fluttering, coated in a thick, creamy glaze that dripped in slow, viscous ropes, stretching and snapping with every grind of her hips.

Her entrance was a dark, clenching hole, pulsing rhythmically, and bead after bead of her clear, thick cream welled up from deep inside her like molten honey, only to be smeared across my chin, my lips, my nose as she ground her hips down with brutal, possessive force.

Her clit was a fat, angry pearl, hood peeled back, throbbing visibly, swollen so big it looked ready to burst, weeping tiny drops of slick that ran down to mix with the flood pouring from her cunt.

I did not eat her gently.

My palms burned where they met her skin, every inch of Reyna’s ass a furnace under my grip.

I dug in, my fingernails carving deep, bloody half-moon crescents into the soft, sweat-slick flesh until the muscle beneath jumped and clenched, blanching white around my knuckles before flooding crimson again.

I spread her wide, thumbs hooking deep into the crease where thigh met ass, prying her open until the tight ring of her asshole fluttered against the cool air, puckered and glistening with the slick that had dripped down from her cunt, winking like it was begging for my tongue.

She shuddered, a full-body quake that rippled through her thighs and made her cunt clench around my tongue.

“Bruise me,” she snarled, her voice shredded raw. “Fucking mark me, make me bleed for you.”

My answer wasn’t in words. It was in the way my tongue began to move.

First, I flattened it, dragging the rough surface of my taste buds across her dripping entrance in one slow, deliberate stroke, collecting the thick, tangy cream that was pouring out of her like a broken faucet.

Then I speared it deep, a hard, brutal thrust that sank past the tight ring of her muscles and into the velvety, scorching heat of her core, her cunt clamping down so hard it nearly trapped my tongue inside.

I fucked her with it, a relentless, pistoning rhythm, in and out, curling the tip to scrape against the sensitive, ridged spot on her front wall that made her entire body convulse and her asshole flutter against my thumb.

The wet, sucking SCHLORP-SCHLICK-SCHLICK of my mouth on her cunt was a filthy percussion, punctuated by her sharp, gasping cries that turned into guttural, animal howls.

My hands were mauling her. Left hand cracked across one ass cheek with a sharp, explosive CRACK, the flesh jiggling violently, blooming instant red, then gripped again, twisting the skin until she hissed and squirted a fresh jet across my chin.

Right hand clamped down on both heavy tits now, squeezing the overflowing globes until pale flesh spilled between my knuckles, nipples trapped like clamps, twisted in opposite directions, pulled until her chest bowed and she screamed, a raw, broken sound that ended in a gushing flood of her cream straight into my mouth.

“Harder,” she begged, voice cracking into a sob. “Don’t you fucking stop, wreck me.”

I didn’t. I sealed my mouth over her pussy and slurped, a long, loud, shameless pull that drew her inner lips and the pooling slick into my mouth like I was starving. The taste was a punch, hot, salty, tangy, metallic, pure uncut Reyna. I swallowed it down, letting the thick fluid coat my throat, and went back for more.

My tongue plunged deeper, stiff and pointed, past the first ring, past the second, curling upward to rake that ridged spot again and again, fucking her with my face while my nose crushed against her clit.

The wet, sucking SLICK-SLICK-SLICK of my tongue pumping in and out mixed with her frantic, animal cries, the room a symphony of filth.

My left hand kept spreading her ass wide, thumb pressing insistently against her tight, fluttering asshole, circling, threatening, pushing just the tip inside so she felt the stretch, the burn, the promise.

My right hand yanked and tugged on her nipples, stretching them until they were purple, until her tits were deformed in my grip, until she was sobbing from the overload.

With a loud, sloppy SCHLORP, I ripped my tongue from her cunt and attacked her clit. It was huge, a fat, throbbing pearl, slick and swollen, and I latched on with my lips, sucking it into my mouth like I wanted to swallow it whole.

I applied hard, steady vacuum, flicking the trapped nub with my tongue, fast, relentless, merciless, while three fingers now slammed back into her cunt, curling hard, pumping in brutal rhythm with my mouth, knuckles grinding against her G-spot.

Her hips went wild, grinding erratically, no rhythm, just pure, frantic need.

“DON’T STOP! OH, FUCK, DON’T YOU DARE STOP!” she screamed, voice completely gone, raw and shredded. Her hands flew from my hair to her own tits, mauling them, pinching her nipples until they bled tiny drops, her body no longer hers.

I felt it building, her clit swelling against my tongue, pulsing like a tiny heart about to burst. Her thighs quaked uncontrollably, her asshole clenching against my thumb, her cunt spasming around my fingers.

Suddenly she slammed down, her cunt sealing over my mouth with a wet, sucking SCHLORP. A heartbeat later she detonated.

It wasn’t a gush; it was a fucking explosion.

A hot, thick, high-pressure jet of her orgasm blasted straight into the back of my throat, so violent I choked on the sheer volume, swallowing frantically as wave after wave of her cream flooded my mouth, my nose, my eyes. At the same time, a clear, thin stream sprayed from her urethra, splattering my face in a scalding shower, mixing with the thicker cream until I was drowning in her.

Her entire body convulsed, her cunt clamping down on my tongue and fingers like it wanted to break them, her asshole spasming against my thumb, her tits bouncing wildly as she rode my face through the soul-shattering storm.

I drank her down greedily, tongue still lashing her clit, fingers still pumping, thumb still pressing her asshole, prolonging the agony until she was a sobbing, broken, shaking mess, her body completely limp against my face, her slick coating me from forehead to chin, dripping off my jaw in thick ropes.

When I finally let her go, she collapsed, sliding down my body in a boneless, trembling heap, a puddle of sweat, cum, and utter ruin.

My face was a wet, glistening mask of her pleasure, the air thick with the primal, musky stench of her release.

And I had never been more satisfied today.

Because every drop she gave me was another piece of the map.

And when my turn came, I was going to use it to destroy her completely.