《The Blood Prince》Volume 3 Chapter 82 (NSFW)
Advertisement
V3 Chapter 82
Letting her master’s hands control her momentum, Regina started to suck harder on the cock in her mouth, moving her lips up and down it faster.
Cian groaned deeply and she felt his fingers tighten in her blonde hair.
“Nngh…”
Her tiny, red lips couldn’t take in his size and Cian knew it. Regardless, he smiled wickedly at her face gradually distorted by pain, and pushed deeper inside her mouth.
“Ughh…”
There was a strain on her narrow lower lip accepting his thickness. Tears formed at the corner of her eyes.
“Don’t use your teeth.”
This was all he said seeing her struggle.
It was a selfish and lustful remark that would not interrupt the pleasure he was feeling.
“Ughunngh…” she wanted to say something, but she couldn’t. Her mouth was full of his thickness that she could only look at him with a tearful face.
What a beautiful sight, Cian thought while sliding his thick cock against her lips with a drunken smile.
Sure the world was hazy around him, but with a first-class slave like this in his hands, who could say no?
He put his hand on the back of her head. The move was aimed at preventing Regina from letting go of the thick width that seemed almost impossible to suck with her mouth.
Without mercy, nor consideration, he had raped her mouth methodically, forcing her head down onto his shaft and then letting her drawback, over and over again.
"That's good, my little whore. Just like that. Your mouth feels so good!"
A small shiver ran through his body, and his cock stiffened in her mouth.
"Unnggh," he moaned as he held her face, forcing his cock in and out of her mouth, and pushing her face right into his stomach. He began pumping into her mouth, each fierce thrust ramming his knob-end deep into her clenching vocal tract.
"MMmm Regina, your mouth’s so good…!”
“Ughunngh…!!”
Regina was making extravagant gurgling noises in the back of her helpless throat and her airway, spittle bubbling from the sides of her mouth. But she didn't fought back, nor struggled to break free from Cian's constraints, and instead did as she could to accept all of him, even if it gives her some pain.
Cian sighed and growled with lust as Regina worked his shaft over as if it were the very last meal. He gave her what she wanted, pumping his cock into her mouth, shoving it straight down her throat.
In this sexy, and gorgeous obscenity, any man would have shot their seed into her waiting mouth. However, Cian displayed incredible control. He never wants it to end…not for now.
When he felt he the inevitable to surge, he would slow his pace, prolonging it, keeping himself from coming. Anticipation wound tight in her; his holding off only made the dread worse, and she wept harder.
She wanted it! She wanted his seed to burst into her mouth, coating her throat, and filling her stomach. Pain and pleasure mixed into one like an addicting cocktail.
“huff! Huff! Huff!”
Regina panted, breathing desperately through her nose but didn’t try to even stop her Master’s merciless onslaught. She kneeled on the bed, motionless like a doll as she let her master do what he wanted. Her face burning with shame, at the same time excitement and a bit of pain, in the dim light.
Soon she began to get almost used to the repeated feel of his cock at the back of her throat. It got easier to control her gag reflex and she even began to relax slightly. As if he felt her relax he increased the pressure by thrusting into her mouth as he forced her down onto him, pushing more of his cock into her mouth.
Advertisement
It felt so dirty, the way her Master was straddling her, forcing his cock into her mouth, treating it as nothing but a hole for him to fuck and cum inside.
She felt used, objectified, like a possession instead of a person; and even as she choked and sobbed, her pussy twitched and dripped warm wetness down her thigh. She wanted more. She wanted his promise reward.
Hot tears streamed over her cheeks as she gagged and choked. A part of her wanted badly for him to come, to put an end to the relentless fucking of her mouth, and receive her thrilling reward.
Reaching up she wrapped her fingers around the base of his cock holding him still so she could suck harder and faster on him. She took the initiative this time.
The more aroused she became, the more aggressive she was. She used her mouth like a cunt as she repeatedly drove his cock in and out of her throat. She applied as much suction on his shaft as humanly possible every time she withdrew it from her throat.
Cian was in heaven. At this moment, Regina was attacking him with a passion, and he simply
watched her and enjoyed himself. His cock was hard and alive and had this sensual woman's mouth wrapped around it.
Her eyes shut tightly, utterly absorbed in the taste and feel of her Master’s pleasure tool. "Grck....Grck.....Grck.....Grck", the rhythm of her gagging filled the cave. She knew her throat would be sore for a few days after this. But she didn't care and continued happily.
Nothing seems difficult anymore for her after being with them for so long, doing every perverted and rough action for them that even the worst whores would hesitate to do.
Ironically, through her training she had even learned how to circulate the air inside of her body with the help of her masters so that she can breathe just fine even if someone was covering her mouth or nose, though it only lasted for a short while, an ability she was quite proud of nonetheless.
It not only improved her prowess to satisfy both of her masters when they became a little bit rough, but also it enhanced her skills in assassination, able to blend in the shadows so that no one would be able to sense her, much less perceive her if she held her breath, her concealment skills improving significantly.
Regina felt Cian’s hands on the back of her head forcing her down onto his cock again and again. The head of his cock pushed into the back of her throat even harder. Again she forced herself to suck on him and ignore her need to be sick.
With his fingers wrapped around her head, he forced her mouth up and down him. Each time making her take his cock in the back of her throat. She gagged and almost retched, but he just held her head all the way down. He pulled her up and then shoved down again forcing his cock deep inside.
She gagged repeatedly as he continued to force her deepthroating. Regina only closed her eyes using all her will to relax and allow him to use her as he wanted. Like he should. Enjoying the feeling of being her master’s slut and whore.
Panting loudly through her nose, she wrapped her mouth in a tight, wet circle around her Master’s huge prick, directly under his cock-head. Cian had kept up a steady speed, pushing her up and down him in a constant cycle. Her cheeks reddened brightly with the intensity of his face fucking, her torrid eagerness to swallow the spunk stored in her master’s balls.
Advertisement
Cian bit his lip and grunted like an animal. The sight of the beautiful young Regina on her knees and fucking her face, broke what little resistance was left inside him- his sadistic side empowering and taking over.
Regina let out a pitiful whimpering gasp as he gripped her hair harder, moving his hips faster against her face.
“Fuck, Regina. You are such a fucking slut. You want me to shoot off in your fucking mouth? Want me to dump days’ worth of fucking dick jelly into your slut mouth?”
Regina moaned like a slut in heat, both her hands now thrust inside her thighs, rubbing her juicy pussy furiously. Her Master calling her a slut made her hot. She felt alive. More alive than ever before and she showed him with her mouth. She thrust two of her fingers deep up inside her soaked pussy and moaned like a whore.
She was so wet that they could both hear the ‘schlick, schlick, schlick’ sound of her finger blasting herself while her beloved Master fucked her face silly.
She went crazy with lust. Her mouth, the cheeks deeply shallow, worked the rigid schlong feverishly. The craziness increased as the penile hole kept banging against the inside of her throat like a wrecking ball. Her salivary glands were working overtime, greasing the exuberant sausage with endless wetness.
This went on for another twenty or so minutes when finally, Regina tasted the first scalding burst of jism gush from the tiny hole. After a moment, she gagged from the suddenness of the flood, "Splork, splurrt, splork!" and from its force.
Before she could swallow, a second burst of sweet cum exploded into her mouth. It seemed to rattle her jaws.
She instinctively leaned back, but his hands held her tightly in place as he shot his juice, spurt after spurt of thick, throat-coating syrup that was difficult to swallow-but deliciously bittersweet to taste!
Regina can only do her best, taking everything, hungrily, greedy for all she could get. She began swallowing dutifully, chugging it down as fast as he could blast it out of his fat cock. Her cunt ached, pulsating, her pussy lips swollen and itchy.
A surge of absolute animal passion and satisfaction tore through Cian’s body. His body shook, convulsed, tossed, tumbled, and churned through what seemed like a century of sensual relief and Regina’s lips and hands didn't leave him until he was an immobile mass!
Cian held her securely while he humped out the last drops of cum into her mouth. Jism streamed out of his cock-shaft, the whole length of his cock pulsing on the roof of her mouth as her Master’s prick squirted its salty-tasting contents into her mouth.
The sticky salty taste of her beloved Master washing across her teeth, her tongue, giving her an oral wash over. Her nose filled the scent of him, clouding her mind in a lust-ridden illusion, and she felt as if she was being enveloped by him entirely.
Regina tasted her Master’s cum fill her mouth for the last time, and loved it. She plunged her fingers into her pussy, instantly elevating herself to a third orgasm, as the spurts continued to come, hot and sticky.
Slowly, he felt himself coming back to reality. He fought it with everything he had, trying to hold onto the fantastic feeling. When he finally realized that he couldn’t hang onto it any longer, he opened his eyes and smiled at her.
His cock was still hard.
Regina was glassy-eyed. Tiny drops of cum bubbled from the corners of her mouth. He didn't pull out right away, instead leaving the tip of his cock in her mouth. Perversely, she brought her tongue up and massaged the underside of his cock. After a second her ministrations were rewarded with a final belated spurt of cum.
After what felt like an eternity, he finally pulled out, a thin white string of his semen trailing back to her mouth.
Regina looked up and saw her Master watching her expectantly. Immediately, she knew what he wanted, and her eyes turned into an almost crescent as her lips do.
Without even being told by him, she then opened her mouth and showed her Master his sperm, rolled her tongue around in it for a moment, then closed her mouth and noisily gulped it down in two swallows.
The sight of Regina’s disheveled, yet still gorgeous face, the sound of her licking his semen off her lips, the quiet gulps she made, made Cian felt as if he was on the point of breaking out to insanity.
His slowly softening cock seemed to have channeled all the power inside his body, and stood vigorously, pointing at her once again.
He groaned, feeling as if a beast was awakening inside of him, especially after feeling the piercing sensuality of her gaze. Her smoldering dark eyes stared at him, and her full red lips were flushed with passion. Her nipples were still raised from her small mounds, and her other hand was resting on the dark triangle of her pubic mound.
Cian stared back, mesmerized. And he watched her with growing pleasure. Her unwavering stare burned right through him, down to the pit of sensuality that was fermenting in his loins.
She was staring at him as if he were God Himself.
True, she worshipped him. He was her God, and she would do anything, regardless of what and how he asked from her, she would obey his desires without hesitation. And this degradation intoxicated him and something unexpected suddenly happened: his body revoked its passive resistance. He was excited!
“Regina…”
With an animalistic growl, he rose up and almost leaping on top of her, knocked her flat on her back. He smashed his mouth down on hers, and all gentleness thrown to the winds, he ground down with a harsh brutal kiss on her lips.
He could taste his own cum as he licked and sucked hungrily at her mouth, licking her mouth’s interior with his long red tongue. His brain had ceased to function, and he had become a mindless animal, acting purely by instinct, guided by primeval urges alone.
“Hmmm,”
But Regina accepted his bestiality.
Again, her arms reached up and pulled him down on her, and she returned the crushing bestiality of his kiss, biting at his lips, sucking his tongue far back into her mouth, until he felt it would surely be pulled from its roots. She raked her nails down his back, and Cian could feel the burning of her catlike scratches.
He could feel her turgid young nipples digging into his chest like electric prods, and his head began to spin from the combined pain and lust which enveloped his body. His cock which was fully erect was pressing painfully against the hard bone of her pubic mound, and he shifted his hips, allowing it to slip between her legs.
Her thighs closed in on the hardened rod of flesh, and began to hollow in and out on his cock, milking it and drawing it to even greater length.
With a moan, he pulled his lips from her impassioned kiss and began to bite at her neck, leaving teeth marks of kisses on her tanned skin, trailing down over her swanlike throat and even further to her upthrust breasts.
Savagely he bit at the tantalizing orbs, wringing cries of pain from Regina, but still, she pressed his mouth down on her flesh. Brutally, he spread her legs with his knees, and grasping his enlarged prick in his hand, he guided the mammoth shaft towards her tiny cuntal opening.
Without hesitation, he surged forward, pressing with all his might.
Advertisement
- In Serial974 Chapters
Cthulhu Gonfalon
Cthulhu Gonfalon is a story about a man who woke up in another world. After a drink over his loss in a game, Sui Xiong ended up in the middle of the sea. Surprisingly, he now found out he no longer existed in a human shape but in a spirit state without any flesh. In order to survive and find a way to return to Earth, he then searched for a body to accommodate his spirit. After several confrontations with some creatures under the sea, he decided to settle for a jellyfish flesh. This Jellyfish was extraordinarily huge. With its tentacles, it caught others’ spirits to nurture its own power. In this world, Sui Xiong wasn’t only matchlessly powerful but he also had an ability to cast magic. With this gifted ability and combined with his knowledge from the civilized world on Earth, he could help a deceased person resurrect, change a person’s look, and do tons of other crazy things that he didn’t know. As his journey to discover this world went on, he encountered many bizarre and mystic creatures along the way, who were Gods, Humans, Devil Beasts, Giant Dragons and lots of other undetermined organisms. Some of them might insanely worship him, while others hated him. Some might become his enemies. Some might end up becoming his teammates in the end. From a gamer on Earth to here, he became a God (even he himself could not verify this yet), had his own religion and even a church with a Holy Land to fight for justice. What kind of world is this? What kind of existences might live in this world? What kind of secret this world owns? Can Sui Xiong return to Earth? Keep on following the story to find out the answers for those questions. Little explanation about Cthulhu: Cthulhu has been described in appearance as resembling an octopus, a dragon and a human caricature, hundreds of meters tall, with webbed human-looking arms and legs and a pair of rudimentary wings on its back. Cthulhu’s head is depicted as similar to the entirety of a gigantic octopus, with an unknown number of tentacles surrounding its supposed mouth.Thank you for reading updated Cthulhu Gonfalon novel @ReadWebNovels.net
8 428 - In Serial159 Chapters
After Megiddo
The Passing of the Old; The Beginning of the New. Beautifully illustrated by Michael Lynch, Stephen Garrett Rusk, Steven Davidovics, and Alex Diadev. Gideon McDonough is the last average human in existence. Stranded on a dead moon, forced to fight for his survival, he is cursed with haunting dreams when asleep and tortured by demonic entities when awake. He and his crew aboard the Decima seek a way home. Or at least a reprieve from the madness. Sol awakens, stuck deep under the crust of earth, cursed to relive her day. Her systems are damaged and she is long lost. But not forgotten. A mining incident sets her free into a strange world, deep underground. As she is repaired, she begins to remember her mysterious past. She and her new friend discover more than they bargained for. Amy is not your typical fallen angel. Small. Ugly. Simpering. What should have been an eternal prison sentence in The Lake of Fire turned into a new chance at freedom as new breeds of demons free Lucifer in a mixed act of arrogance and ignorance. Now she is free, ready to terrify the universe once again; or at the very least inconvenience this new reality with her presence. Because a fallen angel of the Liberal Arts can do a lot of damage. Maybe. Perhaps. Chaos and tea parties abound. All for the glory of Lucifer. The disturbing dreams and visions all foreshadow a dark future.
8 513 - In Serial17 Chapters
Another world
For some, this old story would always be altered, but the outcome was always the same. 'The Evening Celebration.' Some blame humanity for provoking them, while others accuse monsters from another realm, and a few believed it was all merely the devil's fault. There is now a killer in the city. Attacking all the young ladies, pulling something from within them, and abandoning them on the doorsteps of their loved ones. Exactly similar to the old story. Will this issue ever be resolved, or will it be the start of something new? Ignoring the matter is also an option. Continuing with their everyday routine is generally a wise decision. That's just for the time being, of course. Till the plot leads them to someone they should have never encountered.
8 122 - In Serial73 Chapters
Tales of Teleios
Born as a noble free-man, the only daughter of a lord, Arete of Syracuse was an ambitious young woman who would do anything to succeed her father's position. One day, her father was exposed of his secret movement attempted to overthrow the emperor... Tales of Teleios set in the ancient Greco-Roman. It is a very standard adventure, low fantasy, alternate historical story with common archetype and predictable storyline. It is a form of artistic expression. 🏳️🌈 LGBTQIA+ Content Tag 🙇 ESL Author 📖 A Very Brief Summary 📖 (Unavoidable Spoiler) This story is about Arete of Syracuse (the protagonist) who was on a journey to find a mysterious Teleios of Eretria. Travelling with her servant Matea, her maternal cousin Agave and a former hetaira named Pryne. Throughout their journey, they discovered the conspiracy behind the Emperor Nero's eugenic system. This story explores the topic of human advancement. Tracing the idea back to the Greco-Roman world, the idea of eugenicism started when humans attempted to achieve perfection through breeding enhancements. However, The Three Elders realised that they couldn't afford waiting on the natural process of evolution. Thus, they came out with the controversial idea of experimentation through the building up of monstrosities using different body parts of animals and attempting to achieve immortality through taking over the younger human bodies. Teleios means perfection, and the center of this story is about the journey of four very flawed characters: The protagonist, Arete was a skinny noble woman who was born premature and had amenorrhea. She was supposed to be drowned by the order of Emperor Claudius due to her imperfection. While Matea was born a perfect healthy person, but has had everything taken away from her. Agave who was born out of wedlock but was fortunate enough to be adopted into a noble family. And Pryne who was on her way to have a loving family but drifted instead throughout the world after making a decision that she deeply regretted and needed to overcome her sense of guilt along the way. The story will explore some of the most controversial topics which involved detestable ancient practices such as pedarastry, where as the Empress Sporus, being the victim of it, coping with her tragic experience through acceptance of the oppressor and her struggle for not being able to conceive. In summary, the topics were largely related to gender and sex. There will be violence and gore, as most of the fantasy works does. while the author here would like to inform the readers that this is not an erotica, nor it has any sentences that involve depiction of sexual activities. Therefore, this story is not for those who seek thrill on its sexual content. A dialogue of Empress Sporus: "The world itself abused us to a level unimaginable! Yet we have to learn to love the world! Simply to live! To make our life a little easier, a little happier. So what is wrong with that? Are you expecting me to go against the emperor when he is the one and only reason I became the empress?" Said Sporus.
8 325 - In Serial315 Chapters
Dauntless: Origins
Snow white hair, blue eyes, pale. Devil, monster, mutt, failure.This story follows one Tyr Faeron, crown prince, heir primus and mass murderer. A wrathful, angry, and lost young man that has made it his goal to hunt down the men that killed his mother - and he is on the cusp of finishing the promise he'd made before her cairn stones so many years ago. On the surface he is duplicitous, whimsical, and base of cunning - but within the depths beyond the many masks he wears, something is waiting. Waiting for an end, the end he'd come to long for, whether it be to himself or any possible threats in his vicinity. After that long labor of vengeance is completed... Nobody knows, not even him - an arrogant and otherwise solitary individual with nothing in the way of friends - only the brothers of the blackguard who follow him through life as he pursues this mission. He was born a prince, but he'd be called a disappointment - failing to manifest the great power that he was born to before being summarily discarded by his father, a 250 year old 'primus'. That word again... Men who can shatter mountains and level cities, that's what he was supposed to be. Some call them demi-gods, all Tyr sees is a poor excuse for a parent. Time had made him bitter, cruel, and arguably psychotic - seeing only enemies wherever he looks. They'd come for him, too, one day - to wipe the slate clean and make room for another - and it's his conviction to ensure that he dies while taking as many of those rats with him. This is a story about finding acceptance, growth, and understanding - from the point of view of a cold and brutal individual who wears many masks. Of someone who was born to be the greatest emperor the eastern continent has ever seen - but he failed in that. Strong, yes, but only in the context of a man - Tyr's magic is weak. His convictions are weak. He has been made a beast of instinct by loss and a constant confronting of his own impotency in the face of his father. A mythos that stretches across planes, of magic, a pantheon of cruel gods. Of someone who's dedicated his entire mind to the art of killing a man, and none to living a normal childhood or coming to understand friendship, empathy, or compassion. The first five years of his life a mystery, a hole none have ever been willing to fill, leaving him warped and twisted. His formative years gone and what must've been most of his humanity along with it. Now 17, he is on the cusp of leaving the city he'd never been permitted to leave for what might be the first time in his life. Always searching, though he won't know what for, for some time. An episodic that follows experience and symbolism rather than a never ending series of battles - where the conflict lay in constantly searching for wholeness in lieu of great villains or heroes. This is where it all started, the origin, the tale told a million times - and yet it hadn't been, 'reality' is tricky like that. The greatest lie ever told by the tongue that speaks is that any of this was real at all.
8 269 - In Serial10 Chapters
the last kingdom ♡ oneshots
reuploaded tlk oneshots/requests from my tumblr @/osferth
8 205

