Demonic Witches Harem: Having Descendants Make Me Overpowered!-Chapter 98: Aubree’s Taste Like A Virgin**

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Claude pulled his cock from Aubree's mouth with a wet pop, smirking as he took in the mess he'd made of her.

Her flushed face, the thick seed dripping from her lips, the dazed, lust-filled haze in her eyes—it was all too intoxicating.

"You like my cum, Aubree?" he murmured, tilting her chin up with his fingers. "Imagine how good it'll feel inside you."

She swallowed hard, her breath ragged. Never in her life had she felt this hot, her body burning with an insatiable need. Her pussy clenched desperately around nothing, aching for him.

"Y-yes… Please, I want you inside me, Claude…" she whimpered, her voice dripping with desperation.

Claude chuckled darkly. "Of course you do. You think I haven't noticed? The moment I laid eyes on you, I wanted to fuck you. And now…" He strokes himself lazily. "Now, I finally can."

He grabbed her wrist, guiding her to the chair where he sat down, his cock standing proud and twitching. Aubree stood before him, her body trembling in anticipation.

"Strip," he ordered, his voice thick with desire. "And ride me like you've been dying to."

Shivering, Aubree obeyed, peeling away her dress and corset until she stood bare before him.

Her plump curves, her soft, perky breasts with their hardened pink peaks, the glistening wetness between her thighs—it was a sight Claude could devour for hours.

Her gaze fixated on his cock, as if it were the most delicious thing in the world. A fog clouded her mind, drowning out reason, leaving only hunger behind.

"Yes… I'll do whatever you ask, Your Majesty… as long as I can fill my pussy with your cock," she purred, licking her lips before stepping closer.

She straddled him, lowering her hips as his length dragged along her soaked folds, making them both shudder.

"Fuck," Claude groaned, gripping her hips. "You're really something."

Aubree whined in need, wrapping her fingers around his shaft and guiding it to her entrance.

"Hnnngh~ I want this so bad…" she moaned as she pushed the tip inside, gasping at the delicious stretch.

Even as her walls squeezed him tightly, her body welcomed him, her arousal easing the way.

The deeper he sank, the more her pain melted into pleasure, especially when he reached places no one else ever had.

"Oh—Goddess! That's so good…!"

Aubree clung to his shirt, trembling as she finally took him to the hilt, his cock pressing against her cervix.

Claude groaned, feeling her walls pulse around him. "Shit. You're tight—like a fucking virgin."

He smirked, eyes gleaming with mischief. "What, your ex-husband never fucked you like this?"

His hands found her ass, squeezing the soft flesh possessively.

He'd fantasized about this moment when he was still a child, and now he had her exactly where he wanted her—wrapped around his cock, desperate and willing.

'Damn. What a good day to be king.'

Aubree whimpered, grinding against him, desperate for more.

"Aahh~ You're right! No one's ever made me feel this crazy before!" she gasped, her hips moving instinctively.

Claude growled, gripping her waist tighter. "Then show me just how crazy you can get."

Aubree didn't hesitate. Once her body adjusted to his size, she began moving, rolling her hips in slow circles that had Claude sucking in a sharp breath.

"Fuck… you know how to use those hips, don't you?" he groaned, fingers digging into her waist.

Aubree moaned in response, her hands braced against his shoulders as she lifted herself up, then sank down again, taking his cock even deeper.

The stretch was intoxicating, sending shocks of pleasure through her with every movement. She was completely stuffed, every inch of his cock filling her in a way that made her toes curl.

"OHHH!!! AHHH!!! YESSS! SO DEEP…!"

She gasped, head thrown back as she quickened her pace, bouncing on his lap like a wild animal as the aphrodisiac finally got the best of her.

"HNGGHHH!!! GOODD!!! FEEL SO GOODD!!!"

Claude watched her in awe, after all, she was like a goddess when he was a child, beautiful and untouchable.

Now that goddess was riding on his cock like a slut.

Her tits bounced with every movement, the way her body responded to him so perfectly.

She was a natural—grinding, rolling, and slamming down onto him desperately, her slick walls milking his cock as if she were made for this.

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"Shit, Aubree—" His grip on her ass tightened as he met her thrusts, slamming up into her just as she came down.

The force of their movements made the chair creak beneath them, but neither cared.

"OHH YOUR MAJESTYY!!!"

Aubree whimpered as his cock kissed the deepest part of her, her thighs trembling as waves of pleasure built higher and higher inside her.

"I—HAHHH—I CAN'T STOP! YOUR COCK! GOODD!!" She moaned, her voice shaking.

Claude chuckled, leaning forward to capture one of her bouncing breasts in his mouth, sucking hard on her stiff nipple making her moan even louder.

"Then don't stop," he murmured against her skin, his voice dark and commanding. "Keep riding me like the desperate little slut you are."

"NNGGGHHH~ I AM YOUR LITTLE SLUT!'

Aubree shuddered, his words making her even wetter. She obeyed, moving faster, grinding harder, her walls clenching down on him as she chased her pleasure.

The wet, obscene sounds of their fucking filled the air, mixed with her breathless moans and Claude's deep groans of approval.

"Damn, I can feel you squeezing me," he growled, his hands roaming her body, worshipping every curve. "You gonna cum on my cock, baby?"

"YES—YES! I'M SO CLOSE! I—AHHH!!!"

However, just as Aubree was about to reach her climax, the flap of the tent suddenly opened, and a knight stepped inside. He froze on the spot, clearly not expecting to walk in on such a scene.

Claude, on the other hand, merely smirked, completely unbothered. "What do you need?" he asked, his voice as calm and composed as ever.

Aubree's entire body stiffened in shock. The pleasure that had been building inside her turned into a wave of mortified panic.

Her face burned as she instinctively buried herself against Claude's chest, trying to hide—even though she knew it was useless. The knight had already seen everything.

"Hngg… Claude…" she whimpered, her voice trembling with both frustration and embarrassment.

She wanted him to dismiss the knight, to make this humiliating situation disappear.

But instead, Claude only chuckled, tightening his grip on her hips to keep her in place. His cock still throbbed inside her, refusing to let her escape.

"Speak," he ordered the knight, his tone sharp. "State your business. Now."