V2 Chapter 165

“Nh, Cian, your fingers aren’t enough…ahh, ah…please, give me more.”

The Alraune let out heated breaths as she grabbed his hands and pleaded him with damp eyes. Cian smiled. He could hardly ignore her wishes when she wanted him this badly. Plus, he could not wait any longer either.

“Sure. But you’re so cute when I do that I kinda want to keep doing it forever.”

“C-cute? But, but I can’t stand much more of it. Please, Cian, I'll do what you want. Please give it to me!”

Cian chuckled. Then, he suddenly grabbed Amadea’s waist and flipped her over. Her ass facing him. She was in all fours on the ground. Amadea looks at him over her shoulders with glazed eyes, looking at how Cian grasped her waist and raised her butt up —not knowing what he wanted to do, still Amadea followed him, as she leaned her shoulders and head against the ground and poked her little rump as high as she could manage.

Cian's tongue licked his lips. Looking at her eyes, he can’t help but feel as if that was the form of the most beautiful sex slave who had fallen to pleasure through him. That was why Cian, as her ultimate master, coveted her. Looking at Amadea’s confusion, Cian drops to her knees behind her and roughly grabs her ass in both his hands. His fingers sinking into her fleshy buttocks. And then suddenly his face was dipping all the way down to her pussy. His mouth began to close in over the lips, sucking them and licking with the tongue.

Amadea let out a loud moan. She almost let out a scream, as her body shivered in pleasure. Then, her body sagged with the sensation, and Cian yanked her ass high into the air again. His tongue licked up and down the lips for a long time. His breath was hot against her buttocks, and Amadea began to feel the heat flood her crotch once more, the heat which she now looked forward to and depended on.

Cian knew after a while that she was getting hot. He could taste her juices. The tastes from the so freshly plowed young pussy sent his head spinning. His tongue began to probe into her hole, shooting past the lips and licking everything it could find. He was rubbing his entire face in the wet flesh, holding the lips wide open with his thumbs. His nose went in, then his chin. Amadea almost screamed from the way his nose and lips scratched the sensitive inner skin. Then his tongue was back, probing so far inside her it felt like a finger. Or a small cock. He licked for a while, and then he put his entire mouth over her snatch again and began to suck with all his might. Amadea felt like her insides were being sucked out of her by a vacuum cleaner.

"Ahhhh! Ohhhh, God! Oh, yes, eat that, Cian! Eat me out! I'm starting to feel so good. So good and wet. Oh, that's right! Oh, yessss, suck it, suck it!"

Cian brought his tongue out of her cunt. It was gripping him so hard he thought she was on the verge of an orgasm, and he wanted to save that until he had his cock inside her pussy. He grunted. His mouth began to make circular motions over the round little cheeks of her ass, leaving wet trails every place it went. The white skin quivered under his touch. His hot breath brought up little goose pimples. Then he spread her asscheeks wide and the little pink pucker of her anus winked at him.

Without hesitation, Cian dipped his face in and began to lick around the hole. She held very still for a moment, in a state of suspense. He knew she was waiting to see if he'd go her buttocks, going in close to her asshole, avoiding it, returning to the buttocks, licking close to the puckered flesh. He almost thought he could hear the Alraune sob from frustration, but she kept silent. Then, just when he was sure she'd given up on the idea, he pressed his face firmly into the crack of her ass and began to lick the anus. He probed in deeply with his tongue again, and this time he did hear her sob.

Passion was wracking Alraune's body, and her fired-up emotions were getting the best of her. Amadea fisted a cluster of grass and growled like a wild bitch in heat. Her entire body was twisting and trying to turn, and she had begun to babble things that Cian couldn't understand.

When he pulled his mouth away from her ass, he leaned close to her ear and she felt his entire naked body pressed into her back. She wished she could touch him all over, to run her hands over his great, beautiful body. She wanted his hair pressed into her, from head to toe. His warmth warming her skin, and her sweat painting her entire body. Aaah...she wanted him...love him. Desired him!

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Cian moves forward on his knees until his throbbing flesh rod is lined up with Amadea’s sopping honeypot. He stared at Amadea’s flawless back and could not help but run his hand down her back to her behind.

“You really have the most beautiful skin,” he murmured. He then shifts so that one of his legs pushes between hers, and he’s half lying across her back. Then, he gathers her hair off her face and kisses her bare shoulder. “You will love what’s coming next,” he whispers in her ear, and he begins to trail feather-light kisses around her ear and down her neck.

His hand moves down, skimming her waist, over her hip, and down her thigh to the back of her knee. Then, he pushes her knee up high and Amadea’s breath hitches… oh my, what’s he doing now? Her mind messed up in expectation, waiting for what’s to come, which she was certain she would enjoy. Cian shifted between her legs, pressed against her back, and his hand travels up her thigh to her behind. He caresses her ass cheeks slowly, and then trails his fingers down between her legs—her touch so gentle, so loving!

“I’m going to take you from behind, Amadea…” he murmured, and with his other hand, he grasped her hair at the nape in a fist and pulls gently, holding her in place. Amadea cannot move her head. She was pinioned beneath him, helpless…but somewhat excited. “…and you will love it,” he whispered teasingly.

His voice intoxicating as she felt his burning hard-boned erection against her thigh, almost scorching her. Then, she felt his long fingers reach round to gently massage her rock-hard clitoris, circling slowly. His breath was soft against her face as he slowly nips her along her jaw.

"Well, honey, do you think you're hot enough to take my dick again?" Cian grinned and gently bit her neck.

"Yes! Yes! Oh, Cian, please! Give it to me again!"

Amadea felt a little movement, and then the familiar feeling of his cock lining up against her pussy lips made her groan in anticipation. She held her breath, waiting for the intruder to knock down the gate's again. Nothing happened.

"What’s wrong?" She finally cried out.

CIan grinned playfully. A mischievous glint flashing across his eyes; "I think I'll let you wait for it, honey. Maybe I'll give it to you and maybe I won't."

"Ciaaaan!!" she growled. Then, she tried to push her hips against his, but the sadist, accused demon pulled his hips back, and she was left frustrated. She growled again, trying to break free, and push him instead, but Cian's strength was more than she expected, and she could not budge her. She glared at him, helpless.

"I'm just joking," he told her under his breath."Just take it easy. Let me savor this moment, first...you're so beautiful,"

Amadea growled, but she immediately conceded. She then calmed down, letting Cian do whatever he wanted to her.

“You smell divine,” he nuzzles behind her ear. “Intoxicating…tempting,” his hand rubs against her, round and round. Reflexively, Amadea starts to circle, mirroring his hand, while moaning loudly as excruciating pleasure spikes through her blood like adrenaline.

“Don’t move…” he ordered, his voice soft but urgent, and he slowly inserted his thumb again inside her drooling snatch, rotating it round and round, stroking the front wall of her vagina. The effect was thunderstruck, spellbound, she felt something inside her blowing up—she moaned.

“God, you’re so wet…!” he whispered with a lust-filled voice. “Open your mouth,” he commanded and thrusts his thumb into her mouth. Her eyes fly open, blinking wildly. “Your taste, lovely, isn’t it?” he breathes against her ear. “Suck it, and savor it like I did,” his thumb presses on her tongue and her mouth close around him, sucking wildly like a baby. She tasted the saltiness on his thumb, the musky scent overwhelming her nose. But then she realized, she didn’t like the taste of her… she wanted his taste…she prefers his—but God! It was erotic and sexy…!

“…Amadea,” he breathes. “Your body is perfect, skin so pale and flawless. I want to kiss every single inch of it.”

Cian felt her back with his two hands rubbing her butt cheeks as he went. Her pussy was sodden and ready willing to take him inside. Then, he leans down, his weight crushing her, and he grabs her hair holding her head immobile. She cannot move. Amadea grimaced, somewhat humiliated. However, her heart throbbed in excitement, she had never known she had…and could!

“I’m going in, Amadea! Accept me!”

“Please… give it to me, Cian!♡!”

The penis was throbbing in its desire to penetrate her as soon as possible, so he brought it toward her honey pot that looked like white nectar covering ripe strawberry colored flesh. He grasped his shaft and split her pussy open.

With just his head sitting Amadea came - her whole body shaking while moaning. Cian stills, gazing down at her, his eyes bright with ecstatic triumph. His mouth opened slightly, and his breathing was slightly harsh. He groaned; “You’re really tight…”

She had been a virgin until recently, so her vagina was very tight and a little difficult to enter even when plenty wet with love juices. Ugh, she’s so tight. I’m going to cum right away like this. Her vaginal walls were smooth with relatively few folds and they applied pressure to the manhood inside her.

“Ugghhh…! uhhh…! mmhm…!”

She probably didn’t intend to make those sounds, but her voice as she endured the penetration was erotic. As if it really likes it, her vagina tightened, wrapping around the head of his cock. Only half of his dick had entered inside, so Cian had to be patient for now. Although the penis is not being moved at all, the flesh entangled around it likes a living thing. The slimy meat folds gently slide against the rim of the glans and the entire shaft seemed to be massaged as the pussy tightens and relaxes around it with every heartbeat.

“I will go deeper until the end … Here I go”

“Y-yes……!”

Nyupupupupu, Cian hard cock sank little by little as he slowly eases into her, slowly, slowly, until he’s buried in her.

“Nnkuu!?” Amadea couldn’t help but point her chin towards the heavens as she sprang upwards with a sudden twitch. Stretching, filling, relentless. She groans loudly. It feels deeper this time, delectable. Cian stays still, letting her acclimatized to the intrusive, overwhelming feeling of him inside her.

“I’m going to move,”

She groaned in response, and he deliberately circles his hips and pulls back, pauses a beat, and then eases his way back in. He repeated this motion again, and again. It’s driving her insane—his teasing, deliberately slow thrusts, and the intermittent feeling of fullness are overwhelming.

“You feel so good,” Cian groaned in pleasure, and her insides started to quiver. He pulls back and waits. And then, as the quivering ceases, he starts the whole delicious process again.

“Oh, please…” Amadea begs. She’s not certain that she can still take much more. Her body was wound so tight, craving release. She wanted him… rough and hard as he had before.

“What do you want, Amadea? Tell me,” she heard his teasing voice, full of mischief—finding satisfaction as he tortures her like this. She groaned again. She heard Cian chuckled behind her while pulling out and moves as slowly back into her, circling his hips once more.

This lecherous bastard…!!

“Tell me,”

She could imagine him grinning like a devil even without her seeing his face.

“Y, you…please..!”

He grinned. Then, finally…he increases the rhythm infinitesimally, and she could hear his breathing becomes more erratic. And then as she felt her insides quickening, Cian picks up the rhythm as well. He shoved his full shaft inside feeling his balls slap her clit. Sweet breaths spilled from her lips as he moved in and out of the shallow part of her vagina. Oh, he eases back with exquisite slowness. And he closes his eyes and groans and thrusts into her again.

“Ah, ah, ahn…I can feel you moving inside me! It’s…incredible…” Amadea cries again, and he stills. “More?” he whispers, his voice raw with desire. But Cian endured the urge to fuck her hard as he didn’t want to hurt her this time.

“Y, yes…!”

She breathes. He does it once more and stills again. She groaned, her body accepting him.

..Oh, I want this!!

That movement was enough for her cute moans to echo through the area. It turned him on, even more, to think he was fucking a beautiful Alraune in broad daylight and it made him even happier that she was enjoying it.

“It’s incredible for me too! I hope you enjoy this even more!”

As his penis gradually loosened up her tight vagina, he worked his way deeper and finally in up to the base. Amadea didn't have to stifle her sounds and movements, so she let herself go completely, screeching with pleasure each time Cian pistoned his big hard boner into her seething pussy hole, jerking her hips in time to his rough fast strokes. She was bucking and writhing so much that Cian grabbed each of her beautiful ass cheeks to steady her.

“Ahhn, y-you’re so deep… You’re hitting me deep inside! Noooo….!! Y, you’ll tear my womb!!”

The head reached her cervix and she arched her back, like a cat stretching, writhing from the pleasure of being penetrated by an erect cock. Her boobs jiggled each time he thrust his hips. It did not pour out without anyone touching them, but some white nectar seeped from her nipples, further arousing him. And he moves again, but this time, he doesn’t stop. He leaned his body over her so that she can feel his weight on her, holding her down.

Cian moaned. "Shit, you've got a fantastic little box, Amadea,"

His dirty words just increased Amadea's wild arousal, and she fucked right back at him, slamming her juice-slick cuntal tube against the thick spike of his prick. Each time he plowed into her, his throbbing boner was met by the hard upward thrust of her famished twat. Cian grinned, speeding up causing her moan, almost turning into a howl, and he pounds on, picking up speed, merciless, relentless rhythm and she keeps up, meeting his thrusts.

“You. Are. So. Wonderful,” he murmurs between each thrust. “I. Want. You. So. Much.”

Cian’s hands wrapped around her front feeling her stomach before sliding up and feeling her breasts. She leaned back against him as he began kissing the side of her neck as her hands reached up sliding through his hair. The way she moved her hips was heavenly as her body was warm against his. Her scent was intoxicating as well as it filled his senses.

"Good for you, love?" Cian panted. "You like the way I'm fucking you?"

"Ohhhhh, God, yes," Amadea whined, "I love it. I love how you're making me crazy, Cian. Uhhhhh, yeah, you're making me insaneee!"

Amadea had never dreamed that making could be this wild and free and exciting. She had some memories of her Mother; the Heavenly Demon Fox making love, but it's never like this. Never felt so good like this. Amade let out a loud howl, as she felt marvelous to let all her instincts come out, to fuck back at a man, to scream her pleasure. Her lover; Cian was incredible, too, cramming his big hard meat rod into her fast and deep, deliciously reaming and stuffing her starved little cunt.

As Cian thrust his swollen member deeper inside, Amadea continued to let out moans enjoying his cock. The machine-gun rapidity of his strokes was building up to such intense ecstasy that she could hardly stand it. Feeling his hands squeeze her breast just added to the pleasure sweeping through her body.

“Ee, gyahhh…! Gah!? Guu, goh, ahhhh!!”

Both hands and knees against the ground and mounted from behind in the doggy position, Amadea enjoyed being penetrated by Cian while her hips are held up in the air. Every thrust that slams into her makes her body and long red hair bounce.

“Mmmmmmmm,” she moaned in ecstasy. “Mmmmmmmm!”

Each time Cian drew back for another inward thrust, the thrill of it made Amadea shudder and shake. She could feel him fucking into her with a jerky rhythm, probing into her hot, slick pussy with a steel-like hardness. She was almost out of her mind from the intense ecstasy as Cian penetrated her cunt deeper and deeper with every thrust. Each time he pulled back, his swollen cock drew her pussylips and clit out with it, and each returning thrust would deliciously push them back into the soft folds.

The way his hard prick was pushing and pulling her slippery cunt-flesh in all directions was the most incredible thing Amadea had ever experienced. The unbelievable hardness of her demon lover's cock was enough to drive the woman wild.

"Ohhhhh, Cian, it's so good," she moaned. "Keep doing it to me. Please! Make me crazy!!"

"Take it, love, take my meat," Cianwhined.

"Yes, yes, give it to meeee!" Amadea screamed.

Cian seemed to be plowing into her even harder and faster than before, snorting and groaning as he plunged his swollen prick into the hot juicy pulp of her pussy hole. Grabbing her delicate waist, he then puts more power into his lower body. Bending his knees, Cian moves Amadea so she can force himself even deeper into the girl, spreading her even wider. However, this is just setup for the incredibly strong following strike.

Tears filled Amadea’s eyes and her breathing grew heavy as she begged for it. Her vaginal flesh sucked tightly on his penis as if trying to milk out his cum. His thrusting grew rougher, his penis head knocked against her cervix over and over, and her slender body jumped each time. Amadea tilted her head back on his shoulder turning it a little in order to kiss him. She was incredibly flexible which Cian was enjoying very much as he tasted her lips again.

“Ah, ahh…I can feel it deep inside me. Over and over… I-I’m going to go crazy…”

She cried out while looking up at him with pleasure-addled eyes. The ends of her eyebrows were lowered and her mouth hung slackly open in a lewd expression of pleasure he never would have imagined on her pure-looking face. He could not stand how cute she looked enjoying having sex.

The woman was almost out of her mind with pleasure as his long, fat prick penetrated her pussy deeper with every stroke. Pinned down under his weight, she was moaning with joy as his hot, slippery cock zipped wildly in and out of her writhing cunt. He could see how much Amadea was thoroughly enjoying getting fucked by him. Her beautiful face was grossly distorted with perverted lust, her tongue lolling out just like a dog’s, as she feverishly slammed her ass back to meet his deep thrusts.

Helplessly aroused by the red-hot friction of his hard prick, Amadea was creaming all over the slippery length of his cock, making his prick glisten with her frothy juices.

“Oh, good, it’s good!” whimpered by her as she continued to claw at the ground.

Looking at her, Cian could not feel as if he can endure it anymore, and cried out; “Amadea, I’m cumming!”

“I-it’s fine. Gi, give it to me please…ahhn, ahn, ahh! I can feel you going wild inside me~~~!!" She was not going to accept any other outcome. She had made up his mind for him, so he came while indulging in her comfortable closeness. Cian let out a loud howl, and then finally shot spurt after spurt of slippery jizz into the beautiful alraune's cunt.

“Hyah! Ahhh…I-I’m cumming again! I’m cumming too! Ah, ahh…I can feel your milk inside me…ah, ah, ahhhn! There’s so much…no, some is flowing back out.” An unbelievable amount of semen quickly filled Amadea’s vagina and glopped back out from their union. “Ahhn…Cian…” her body was writhing wildly as her orgasm enveloped her. Her horny juices boiled out around Cian's throbbing boner as her cunt muscles deliciously contracted around his cock.

She moaned sweetly while her body shook in orgasm. Eventually, her hands fell, lying face flat on the ground limply, panting and trying to catch her breath. Cian wanted another round, but looking at Amadea’s appearance, he could only smile wryly.

He could only sigh as he understands that trying to do it until he was satisfied would be like torture for Amadea. He could only shrug his shoulders and leaned down against the Crimson Blood Tree, which was Amadea’s main body. Looking at Amadea panting breathlessly, he sighs and pulled her towards his bosom, hugging her.

Next time… truly next time, he would surely be satisfied…!

Amadea didn’t know what kind of future was Cian thinking for her. She just leaned against Cian happily, and contended, her lips curling into a beautiful smile. Her, curling her body and purring, was like a cat in her master’s bosom. She was adorable…

“…Cian…” she whispered, calling out his name.

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