Monarch Of Darkness, Arsene Chapter 46
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Dropping to her knees, her finger gripped my shaft with her violent eyes filled with desire, "Shall we begin." she questioned, giving the dragon a hot breath of fresh air.
Not awaiting my reply, she lifted my divine spear as her smooth tongue slowly trailed from its base to its tip. A shiver ran through me as a cool yet warm sensation shot through me. With an enchanting smile, her tongue twirls wildly around my head.
"~Mhhh,~" A soft moan escaped me, with my eyes slowly turning crimson as she played with me.
Noticing my plight, her eyes shone with amusement as she engulfed my entire head before descending down my shaft. My eye grew wide as she stared up with her violet eyes.
Very soon, a symphony of music sounded within my ears, "~Slurp~Slurp~POP~POP."
Bobbing her head up and down in a perfect rhythm, her eyes never left me as tears slowly began to build up within them. The dark mascara on her eyes slowly grew a mess, seemingly only enchanting her beauty.
"~Slurp~Slurp~" with powerful suction, I groaned aloud in pleasure as sweet nectar began flashing from her garden. The scent of Lily's flooded my room as she increased her pace.
Her head shot up and down like a piston as I quivered, feeling something rising up; her eyes glimmered with lust.
"~AH~" Releasing a massive load, Isaella's cheeks swelled as white clouds flowed from her nose and mouth. Tryin to swallow as much as she could, her face was slowly covered in snow.
However, things were far from complete. With my spear standing strong, ready for war, she gasped before gently kissing my manhood. Giving me a good clean, she grinned as he rose nectar trailing down her well-kept bush.
Rising above me, Isaella smiled, gently rubbing her clit; slowly but surely, more and more nectar fell like rain over my shaft like raindrops. As she slowly lowered her body on top of me, stopping only when she came in close contact.
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WIth simultaneous gulp, her breathing grew ablaze as she slowly lowered herself down,"~AAAHHH~~" She intensely moan as only the tip of the head entered.
A deep hunger began to consume me as The Mark of Sacrilege began to glimmer, yet somehow Isaella did not seem to notice as if she was unworthy.
Pushing my body up, I looked deep into her violent eyes, gripping her soft waist, pushing her down slowly. Nectar began raining down from me as she pushed her head into my chest.
"~AHHH~~AHH~More~" she softly muttered, losing the gracefulness of a queen she once had.
Ginning, my hips shot up as she bellowed in delight, "~FUCK!!!~" her eyes slowly rolled back as she quivered, giving my cock a powerful sensation.
"~FULL~IM~FULL~," exclaimed Isaella, ruthlessly pushing me back down before giving me a slow ride. With her hips rocking back and forth, nectar flooded my body, consuming my entire to my bed.
With a heavenly sensation sucking the life out of me, my mind blanked as she quickly began picking up the pace. "~Fuck ~fuck ~fuck~ fuck~ Isaella repeated as her body quivered multiple times.
Drenching me like it was the flood, Isaella quickly began bouncing up and down with wild abandonment, gritting my teeth a heavy pressure returned. Clenching her waist, my hips began thrusting up as I followed the same rhythm as her as if it was a dance "AAhhh~~ahhh~~~" She screeched without reservation.
Pushing her down, I looked her down with a sadistic smile, "My turn," I shouted feverishly, shoving my cock deep into her garden. Her eyes grew wide as she gasped for air.
WIth a ruthless thrusting, she bellowed, " Don't ~stop~Please~Please ~MORE!" She begged.
Gripping her perfectly pink nipples fiercely, she quivered as her tongue hung loosely from her mouth. Like a waterfall, a massive blast of nectar slashed over me, but my hips didn't stop.
"AAAHHH~OOOHHH!~~FU~~~CKKK MEEE~~~~" Screaming at the top of her lungs as I pounded her, releasing a massive load deep within her womb. Like if she was aflame, she moaned in bliss.
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Her eyes wet with tears and various liquids as she stared hungrily, begging for more, pulling my cock from her body, she bent over on all four, her ass high in the air as she twirled it around, "PLEASE~~~MORE~FUCK~ME~ NOW~" she wailed, begging as she flickered her soaked clit.
With my manhood still rock hard, I slowly traced her clit, returning the earlier teasing, watching her eyes slowly tear up before pounding ruthlessly inside. With each thrust, I could feel a deep quiver run across her as her eyes slowly lost their sanity. Like a wild beast, I kept pounding, releasing multiple loads of white clouds inside.
Her eye had slowly pulled up inside her lids, but my conquest was far from over; raising my hand High, I gave her ass a heavy slap as a stream of nectar shot forward.
"!!!!!AAAAAAHHH ~PLEASE~NO~NO~NO~MOR~!~AHHH~~" She screamed in pleasure and ecstasy as I ran her through without mercy.
SLAP SLAP SLAP watching her ass giggling like jello I grinned lustfully as a single cheek grew red with my handprint.
"ARS~ENE~~~PLEAS~!~~~PLEASE~~~NO~~~AHHHH" she begged in pleasure.
Not carrying what she was trying to say, I kept on trusting, my fingers flicking across her clit as she moaned inhumane noises, "AG~E~__H*H~OIH~~OI#H~JLK~."
Grinning menacingly, my thumb suddenly traced her backdoor before peeking deep within. Her eyes grew wide as she Cried at the top of her lungs, "AAHHHH~~MORE~FUCK~ME~FUCK~ME TILL~I~DROP."
"As you wish, my lady," I said, eyeing her sweaty forehead, with a lustful grin, I removed my cock from her garden. Entering her back door as her eyes rolled to the back of her head.
With a mad pounding, Isaella simply broke, "!!!!!!!FAAAACK~ME~~~~OWI~N SMA~~~ALLL C~~OXCK N~VEERR COM~PAR.!!!!!! MMUCK ME, AFUCK ME! FUCK ME! FUCK ME," She bellowed as I shot my cock out of her before releasing it over her face. Hours soon began to pass as I played with both holes releasing almost infinity inside of her.
With her mouth wide open, I jammed my massive piece in as she began gargling over my cock. Gripping the back of her head, I pushed back and forth, releasing another load within her. It was long before Isaella simply fainted, bringing a pause to my conquest.
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Oops, scratching my head. I gazed down a the mess of a woman. Her legs were trembling while her garden and ass were leaking my white chocolate while her tongue hung from her face. Smiling with pride, my face changed as my body grew hot.
The Mark of Sacerlerge pulsed with insane power as I felt my dantian about to burst. Looking at the seal that Isaella placed on me shatter, I felt a surge of Yin Qi assault my flaming Dantain. Blood drained from my face as I pushed the demonic Scacurlage Mantra to the limit as best I could.
A massive boom sounded within me as I clenched my teeth while blood exploded from five orifices as I groaned. Unfortunately, the boom soon appeared again as my dantian began twisting more and more, causing a deep fear to rise within me.
However, just as I fell into despair, deep ancient marking surfaced around my body, pulsing with an ancient aura. My mind blanked as the raging Yin QI became docile as a bunny. Releasing a sigh of relief, I swallowed a low-grade healing pill.
The marking over my body had vanished, leaving a docile yin qi that hung inside me doing nothing. Sending my intent into that energy source, I had it orbit around my Dantain for when I need to break through again.
With a sigh of relief, I cleaned Isaella and myself up before embracing the darkness with a satisfied grin.
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