Lust System: Harem In Two Different Timelines-Chapter 49: I Want It So Badly!

Vivian Sinclair gently placed her hand on Yasin’s chest, stroking it teasingly as she purred, "Wow~~~Brother Yasin is so calm~~~ I heard there are monks who remain unmoved even by beautiful women. It seems our dear Yasin has the potential to be one~~~~"

"Today, this little demon wants to test just how strong Brother Yasin’s willpower is~~~~"

Vivian pressed her full, round breasts against Yasin’s chest, her hot breath tickling his ear as she let out a seductive moan. The warmth of her breath sent tingles down his spine, making his face flush red.

The arousal that had barely subsided surged back violently, his cock hardening to an angry red, veins bulging as it throbbed impatiently. It twitched eagerly, as if ready to thrust forward at any moment.

Vivian’s heavy breasts slid slowly down Yasin’s torso, trailing along his abdomen before reaching his lower stomach. Then, without hesitation, she enveloped his stiff length between them, using the warm water and scented oil to glide smoothly against his shaft and balls.

Her stiff nipples teased the head of his cock and the sensitive skin of his inner thighs, the softness of her breasts ruthlessly tormenting his groin. Yasin could only feel two plush points rubbing against him, sending electric jolts of pleasure through his cock and sac with every movement.

"Vivian... you... you’re playing with fire... Do you really think... I won’t force you?" Yasin growled, his voice strained with restraint.

"You wouldn’t dare~~~~ There’s less than two hours until nightfall~~~ I believe our composed Master Yasin can hold out~~~~"

Her teasing grew bolder.

"Ah!~~~Ugh!~~~~Oh!~~~" Yasin writhed, letting out a pained groan.

"Brother Yasin... does it hurt? Should I help you relieve it?" Vivian asked with a sly smile, her voice dripping with faux innocence.

"Vivian! You’re pushing your luck! Just wait until night falls—I’ll make sure you regret this!"

Suppressing a moan, Yasin glared at her, his voice a low, dangerous rumble.

"Oh? But your cock says otherwise~~~~"

With a wicked grin, Vivian suddenly leaned down, her lips parting as she took his burning length into her mouth.

"Mmm~~~~ Let me~~~~ Mmm~~~ cool you down~~~~"

She whimpered around him, her tongue swirling and sucking with relentless hunger.

By now, Yasin’s cock had reached its fullest size, veins protruding as the engorged, reddish-purple shaft looked almost monstrous. The sheer girth stretched Vivian’s lips obscenely, her cheeks hollowing as she worked him deeper.

"Well!!!!"

Every suck, every flick of her tongue drew another ragged groan from Yasin. His balls tightened under her skilled fingers, the warm bathwater and fragrant oils only amplifying the unbearable pleasure.

Under Vivian’s relentless assault, Yasin felt his cock twitch violently, the tingling pressure building rapidly—he was close, too close.

Meanwhile, Vivian wasn’t just focused on his cock. Her free hand had been rubbing her own dripping slit, imagining Yasin’s thick, throbbing length slamming into her emptiness. The mere fantasy was enough—before she realized it, she was cumming just from sucking him.

"Ah! ~~~Mmm~~~~~Yasin!~~~I need it!~~Wuwuwu~~~~ I need your cock, mmm~~~ to fuck me hard!!! Ah!~~~Yes~~Mmm!~~~Yes!! So good!~~~So big!~~~So hot!~~I can’t take it!~~~I’m gonna squirt!~~~Ah!~~~~I can’t—!~~~Uh ah!~~~~~~"

Trembling, Vivian arched her hips as streams of her arousal gushed out, her thighs quivering from the force of her orgasm.

As she came, Yasin teetered on the edge, his balls churning with pent-up release.

"No! Can’t waste it. Letting her suck me dry this easily? Pathetic."

Gritting his teeth, Yasin pulled himself free from Vivian’s mouth and sank into the bathtub. "Miss Vivian, you’re quite the sight when you cum. I’m done here. Need a back rub? If not, I’ll excuse myself."

Yasin raised the corner of his mouth with a wicked smile and began to think about turning the tables.

"No!~~~" While Vivian was teasing Yasin, her body was also slowly ignited. Her desire for his cock made Vivian unable to help but beg and shout out.

Though she had just orgasmed in her fantasy, her desires were not satisfied at all. Instead, they burned even more uncontrollably.

She longed to be fucked, to have his cock thrust fiercely into her tender pussy, to be taken roughly and mercilessly by Yasin! frёewebnoѵēl.com

Yasin suddenly pulled his penis out of her mouth, and her body instantly felt achingly empty.

"Don’t go!~~~Please!~~~Yasin!~~~Let me suck your cock again!~~~~I beg you to spray all your semen on me!~~~~"

Vivian pleaded, her voice trembling with desperation.

"Hmm? Miss Vivian, are you begging me? If you’re begging me, I won’t hold back!~~~"

Yasin smirked with pride and reached out to grip Vivian’s smooth waist.

Feeling his teasing gaze, Vivian immediately realized her loss of composure. She pursed her lips tightly, gritted her teeth, and trembled as she spoke, "No! I just want you to stay here with me to bathe... I’m just scared! If you take me now, you won’t be able to play with me as much tonight!"

"In that case, I suppose there’s nothing left to do. I’ll go out and rest. Tonight, I’ll make you, my little devil, kneel and beg for mercy! Hahahaha!~~~" Yasin laughed loudly as he stood, turning to leave.

"No!~~~" Vivian cried out, clutching his thighs. She bit her lip, torn between pride and need, before whispering, "Then you... then you stay... help me bathe... okay~~~~"

"Then lie down, and I’ll give you a proper massage!"

Seeing Vivian fall into his trap, Yasin grinned, turning back to lift her and settle comfortably into the bathtub.

"Vivian, close your eyes and don’t move. Let me relax you."

Yasin’s fingers traced lightly over her belly, circling in slow, teasing motions.

The tingling sensation made Vivian shiver.

The pleasure from her earlier release still lingered, leaving her body hypersensitive. Under Yasin’s touch, her snow-white skin flushed pink.

"Hmm!~~~~"

A seductive moan escaped her lips.

Yasin’s hands slid lower, massaging her thighs—sometimes with gentle pressure, sometimes with teasing strokes that made her squirm.

Just this alone had Vivian trembling in pleasure.

She clenched her eyes shut, long lashes fluttering, pearly teeth sinking into her lower lip as soft, wanton sounds spilled from her mouth.

"Hmm!~~~Hmm~~~Ah!~~~No!~~~Oh!~~~Ah! No!~~~It feels so good!~~~Don’t stop!~~~Right there!~~~Ah~~~Hmm~~~~"

"Are you comfortable, dear Miss Vivian?" Yasin teased, watching as she clenched her thighs and writhed, her hips grinding instinctively.

"Comfortable... so comfortable~~~~~No!~~~Don’t stop!~~~I need it!~~~" Vivian was lost in the haze of lust, her words slurred, her pussy dripping as heat consumed her.

"Really? Do you want to feel even better?" Yasin murmured like a devil whispering temptation.

"I want it! I want it so badly!" she gasped, her voice shaking.

Yasin licked his lips before suddenly capturing her nipple in his mouth, sucking hungrily as his tongue flicked and teased the sensitive peak.

A woman’s nipples and clit were her weakest points—once mastered, her desire would surge like an unstoppable flood.

Yasin worshiped her breasts expertly, one arm holding her close while his other hand slid between her legs.

Vivian’s thighs, which had been tightly clenched in search of friction, now parted obediently, allowing his palm to press against her soaked pussy.

"Ah!!!~~~~~"

The moment his warm hand cupped her aching sex, Vivian arched with a scream of pleasure.