Lord Of Succubi:Transmigrated As A Dual Cultivator In Isekai Of Magic - Chapter 505 505
Chapter 505 Chapter 505
Oh no, Angel thought; this fuckboy better not cry. . .
Beads of sweat broke out as he glided in and out of her. The soft clapping of his balls thudded in the background. His grunts, her heavy breaths, and the rustling of cotton sheets, wafted into the air.
“Shit.The.Fuck. . .I’m gunna come. . .I’m gunna come Angel. . .”
Angel’s eyebrows curved upwards in surprise. She did not feel the familiar thickening. Nor the bulging of his cock inside her.?Nor the steady surge through his tube.
“I’m coming. . .”
He groaned desperately- balling his hands into fists on the sheets. Angel’s hands swiftly drifted from his back to his chest. Against his hairy chest, she flattened both her palms, arched her head backwards, parted her thighs even wider- and PUSHED HIM OFF.
Surprise flared in his eyes.
“Woody. . .I want to come on top. . .” she panted; “I’m about to come. . .don’t you dare come before me. . .DON’T. . .”
Still with her robe on, her massive ass screamed against the soft pink fabric as she climbed on to him. In bulbs of fleshy folds, they sat below her waist- blowing out at her hips.
Gently, her head arched forward- leaning towards him.
Chest heaving- breasts dangling, her hand reached behind her. She held it firmly in place- moaning as she slid backwards- sliding into it;
“Woody. . .I’m coming Woody. . .”
She really wasn’t. But Woody believed it. And it sent his orgasm into overdrive.
She twirled her waist, fucking his tiny dick. The pink robe rustled as she thrust her hips back and forth. Angel flattened her palms on his chest once more- threw her head backwards, and with their groins locked together, she fucked him to orgasm.
“Yes. . .” she moaned; “Yes Woody. . .yes. . .I’m coming. . .I’m–”
She gasped- howling as her wetness slapped against his balls. Suddenly, the orange glow of the room seemed to dim. Wood closed his eyes. Nostrils flaring, he plunged?deeper into the bed.
Just as she drew it out for the fourth stroke, the first drops came spurting.
“SHIITTT. . .”
“oH-Ohh Woody. . .please stop. . .” she pleaded; “Please. . .”
“FUCKKKK. . .”
“. . .please. . .” she panted; “. . .it’s too big. . .it hurts-s-s-s!”
“SHIITTTT. . .”
Angel mind rang with diabolic laughter. Out of the corner of her squinted eyes, she watched him with wonder. His eyes were shut so tight- not even a clamp could have pried them open. Against the glow of the candles, his ribs rattled under his skinny body.
His shoulders gave way- and he collapsed- breathing hoarsely.
“Woody. . .” she whispered softly- laughing out of the corners of her eyes;
“. . .that was amazing. . .that was- UHH-HHUHH!!”
She shrieked, and dug her heels into the bed- twirling her waist in rotations- kicking against the sheets with her knees. Wood’s heartbeat pounded through his chest- vibrating against his skin.
Her massive breasts jiggled freely under the pink robe. He groaned, as a meagre amount of semen wheezed through his cock.
‘Dammit. . .I must have blacked out. . ‘ he cursed inwardly; ‘This girl is everything they say she is. . .’
She thrust her hips wildly until his cock began to go soft inside of her. In a fog of heaviness, he raised his head lazily- glancing at the sex-crazed goddess. I don’t care if she calls me Woody. . .she can call me whatever she wants.
“I’m. . .” he rasped, trying to catch his breath; “I’m sorry. I usually last longer than this. I- ” he paused, breathing heavily; “-I’m not sure what happened. . .you were so wet. . .I was so hard. . .”
She slowed down, collapsing on top of him- squeezing her massive breasts against his torso.
“It’s okay. I don’t usually get this wet either,” she murmured slowly- blushing at the cheek; “I think it’s because I wanted you so bad. I was so wet, I made you come too quick.”
“Yes, yes,” he nodded vehemently; “That must be it. Your wetness caused it. I can go for hours you know, you better ask around about me. I don’t mess around with pleasing my ladies.”
Angela’s eyes danced with scorn. Snuggling up to him, she stretched her right knee- crossing it over his. Her head, which had been resting on her elbow, slowly collapsed on his chest;
“Woody, you never had a wet girl before?”
“What? I’ve had tons of wet–”
“Don’t lie to me,” she cut in- twirling her fingers in circles on his chest; “I know you like to rape them. . .
He tensed. She swooped in again;
“Relax sweetheart, I’m not judging you. In fact,” her right hand ran down to his belly button; “I’m a little turned on by that bit. . .”
Her fingers snaked through his pubis, touching down on the girth of his limp penis. Wood swallowed when she took it between her thumb and forefinger.
“Let me show you-” she whispered in his ear; “-what it feels to be wanted. . .”
His throat bobbed up and down again as he gulped nervously;
“Uhm Angel, I don’t think I can go agai–”
“You will get hard again,” she commanded; “Because you want to make me come again. You do want that-” her eyes narrowed; “–don’t you?”
“Yes, I’d like that. . .” he swallowed nervously; “I want that. . .”
“Good,” her voice sliced through her pink lips; “Good. . .”
Up and down, she flicked his small dick-bobbing it up and down between her thumb and forefinger. Wood exhaled in anxious breaths- glancing downwards at her milky cleavage. He swallowed again.
But her reprimanding voice cut through his thoughts;
“No,” she stared at him- unblinking; “Eyes up here. . .look at me. . .I want to see you while you get hard. . .”
Really, the thought of him touching her body disgusted her. So, she tugged his cock- starring at him with slithering seduction in her eyes. Quietly, her head collapsed-dropping down to his chest with her mout–
“Shittttt. . .” A powerful surge of hormones raged through; “Oh shitt. . .”
The softness of her tongue landed on his right nipple. Wood stiffened. His face turned purple- holding his breath in. Wet, and dripping, the tip of her tongue picked up his nipple, flicking it in slippery motions.
Wood’s toes curled.
His head fell backwards.
And his cock began to swell in her fingers.
“Mhmm. . .” she moaned- wrapping her fingers tightly around his growing penis.
Swiftly, she pursed her lips, her head dropped even lower, as she sucked on his nipple. Wood mumbled something stupid- grunting like a pig. The foam caved in under their combined weight- sinking his butt deeper into the bed. n(0)vel(b)(j)(n) was the first platform to present this chapter.
Against his torso, her breasts pressed against him- nudging him gently as her wet tongue and soft lips teased his nipples- clutching and clutching.
“Shitt. . .” he groaned; “This is crazy. . .”
Quickly, in a blur of wavy yellow hair, and heaving breasts, she slithered downwards, pulling her tongue away from his nipple with a soft plop. In a trail of wet kisses, she slid down to his stomach, pubis, and finally- down to his organ.
“That’s the shit. . .” he growled; “That’s it baby. . .that’s- uhhhhh!”
Wood’s bellow rang through the entire room. His chest tightened. And both his lungs collapsed with a jagged breath.
“FUCK!!”
Angel, still with her massive breasts pouring over his lap, sank lower. Her long hair spilled in wavy trails, glimmering under the orange light. Up and down she went, sucking deftly. Sputtering sounds, like slithering noodles, wafted into the air.