Rise Of The Cosmic_Emperor Chapter 228
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'What does it look like?' Hal replied to Gregory's thoughts and the former Payne Patriarch attempted to look away but Hal said,
'No! Don't you dare. Open your eyes and watch.
Also, don't say a word.'
Gregory whimpered but the sound was quickly canceled out by Lillian's loud moans.
Hal's released the violet pheromones of a lust demon and it quickly saturated the room.
The more Lillian breathed in the scent which reminded her of whatever flower smelt most pleasant to her, the headier she felt and the more her inner thighs moistened.
Her clothes were taken off slowly and so was Hal's as he stretched his hand to her naked pussy and began to rub her puffed pussy lips in slow circles that drew moans from her lips.
"Oh, Yesss" Lillian trusted her nether regions into his hand more in a bid to gain more traction and also in the hope to get Hal's fingers inside of herself.
"So, tell me Lillian, tell me how you feel" Hal said in a low breathy voice that caused her to bite her lip.
However, it was only for a short while as her lips soon loosened and she began to speak her mind,
"It feels... gooood" She groaned as her pussy continued to grow wetter.
"Just how good?" Hal pressed on. He had just found her clit and was grinding his palm against it.
"Better than I've ever felt in my life. Oh more please" Lillian moaned.
"If you insist" Hal said with a mild chuckle and slowly pushed a finger into her pussy before adding another and fingering her to her very first orgasm.
"Oh... Oh... Oh right there!" Lillian groaned out loud and squirted out her pussy juice with a lot of force.
The look on Gregory's face was a mixture of anguish, anger and Despair.
To see his wife brought to Pleasure by another Man, his son no less greatly crushed his spirits and he very well wished to fall unconscious. And he would have to if Hal had not ordered him to watch.
Soon, Hal was placing his cock at the entrance of Lillian's pussy and then thrusting into her to the hilt.
Lillian felt incredibly full as he invaded her insides and she clamped up on him while also wounding her legs behind his back.
*Pah* *Pah* *Pah*
*Smack* *Smack* *Smack*
Hal hammered into her as hard as he possibly could and his balls kept making smacking noises on her ass as he fucked her into what she could only describe as bliss.
Hal did not see this as a mere fuck session. No, this was him showing filial piety to his stepmother and showing her that all she needed in her life and pussy was his cock.
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From now on, only he should matter to her.
And he was doing a damn good job presenting his case.
He reached behind himself and grabbed her legs to fold them upward and beside her head while he continued to pound into her pussy.
As his cock pushed in and pulled out, Lillian felt as though the inner workings of her pussy were being changed. It may be that she never really knew it as well as she thought she did.
Because there was no part of it that did not bring her pleasure.
As long as Hal's shaft touched it, her whole inside would light up in pleasure and milk the organ for all it was worth.
"Oh, yes. Please Hal fuck me harder!" Lillian moaned loud and Hal pulled out.
She felt so empty she wished to protest but Hal was already pulling her up and positioning her flon all fours to pound into her from behind.
*Pah* *Pah* *Pah*
*Smack* *Smack* *Smack*
His pelvis continued to make contact with her tight ass and continued to make sweet music to him as he pounded her for all she was worth.
Lillian was not satisfied with simply staying on all fours and getting pounded.
For the maximum effect, she also thrust her hips back at Hal and made him go deeper inside her constantly.
"Ahn... Ahn... Ahnnnn" she moaned with every thrust.
Hal groaned as he felt her squeeze as tight as she possibly could around him inside of her.
He fell sideways onto the bed without ever pulling out and continued to pound her in that position.
"Okay Lillian, shout how you feel" Hal said softly while still thrusting.
"You are the best!" Lillian shouted.
"I know that already, but how do you feel about Gregory?" He asked while glancing slightly in Gregory's direction at the Man whose ears had perked to the sound of his name despite his expression remaining the same.
"Gregory who?" Lillian asked with a moan.
*Pah* *Pah* *Pah*
"Your husband" Hal reminded her.
"Fuck him. Who cares about him? Let him die if he wants. All I need is you"
*Thud*
Gregory's knees finally gave out and he went down but Lillian was not done.
"What about Rad?" Hal asked in the same soft voice.
"What about him? He's my past. You are my... Future" she said as though hypnotized.
Gregory fell into a convulsive fit and lay on the floor twitching.
"Good answer" Hal chuckled and rolled over so that she was flat on top of the bed and he pounded her ass from behind that very same way.
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That night, Hal showed Lillian many positions and styles and did not stop until he had completely tired her out which took quite a long time but eventually he groaned and poured his seed right inside of her pussy.
Just as she came and squirted her juices at his pelvis.
...
Hal left the room soon but not before pulling Gregory out as well.
The former Payne Patriarch was still alive and Hal had no intention of changing that. The mere fact that he had lost the will to live was enough and he dragged his unconscious body out just to complete the message to Gregory that he no longer had anything to do with Lillian.
Who knows? Fucking her in his presence might not have gotten the message in.
Come tomorrow Hal would contract Lillian but for now, there was someone else who required his attention.
He walked towards another room.
This one had not been locked (there was no reason to) and a lady's moans could be heard leaking out of it.
Such was the deprecating nature of the contract Hal had told Arya to sign that her whole body's sensory system was his to fiddle with.
It was how he had subjected her to pain until he was done with the Tribulation and it was how he had now made her, for want of a better term, eternally horny.
Arya felt her whole body heating up and had already shed her clothes as she masturbated as hard as she could but could never find true release.
It was not that she did not have orgasms, however, such could not be called releases as, after every single one, she only became more horny.
And she could not just wait it out and hope it stopped because the more she did not touch, the hornier she felt.
It was torture! She thought.
Hal still wished to punish her.
Hal walked into the room and shed the loose robe he was wearing to bare himself to her.
He did not even need to say a word as Arya jumped him and grabbed his tool and began to tug it towards her very wet pussy but Hal just smiled,
"No, no. You can't just jump right to the main event. You have to get me ready first." He said.
Arya found his words reasonable and much as she wished to quell the ache she was feeling (something told her his cock was the answer) she tried her best to remain rational and suck his cock during which she noticed a distinct womanly taste.
It was quickly made clear as she began that this was not her first time and she was far from being naive.
Arya was experienced and knew just which parts to tickle and please so that she could get Hal excited.
Unfortunately, Hal was all for prolonging the session and her torture as long as he wished and no matter what she did, his cock remained stubbornly flaccid.
Arya grabbed it hard and looked up into Hal's face with large pleading eyes and Hal sighed,
"Alright then. Today was a good day, I might as well be merciful" He said and his cock became hard in a second.
Seeing it looking so glorious and erect pleased Arya immensely and she went back to sucking it while still keeping her ache in the back of her mind.
It did not take long, however, for Hal to take pity on her and have her on all fours and thrusting into her very slick pussy.
They had barely done anything and yet, Arya was already spasming and climaxing. As Hal's cock was finally inside her, she could finally find release and her torture was over.
That said, Hal was far from done.
*Pah* *Pah* *Pah*
*Smack* *Smack* *Smack*
*Slush* *Slush* *Slush*
"Yes, yes, yes"
The pounding and pleasuring were on in full swing and she was finally being introduced to what life with him would be like from then on.
Hal pulled out of pussy but before Arya could even think of protesting he was placing at her most snug entrance and pushing in till he was at the hilt.
Hal groaned at the tightness and held nothing back as he fucked her ass with the intensity with which he had fucked her pussy.
Arya's moans never stopped and only grew louder as the part of her body she had never had taken before was taken as hard as it possibly could.
A part she would never have expected to bring her joy became as Pleasurable as her pussy, maybe even more.
As Hal released his first load deep inside her bowels and she squirted pussy juice from its warmth while also knowing with certainty that there was more to come and they were not done for the night, they both could not help but think to Arya's past.
However, that was for later.
This,
This was for now.
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