My Milf System-Chapter 331 - 330. What l love to hear

Asher couldn’t wait another second. He stood up, ripped off his robes, and stood there completely naked. Sister Samantha gasped, her eyes bulging as they landed on his hard, throbbing cock. She couldn’t believe how massive and stiff it was.

’Hope he doesn’t want to put that thing inside me,’ she thought, terrified.

Asher didn’t care what she thought. He grabbed the meat of her thighs like they were handlebars and gripped his manhood with his other hand. He looked her dead in the eyes.

"This is the final part of the test, Sister Samantha," he said darkly. "Brace yourself."

With those words, he slammed himself forward and pulled her onto him, hilting his entire length inside her at once. Sister Samantha screamed as her virginity was stolen.

"Oh, FUCK, that’s good and tight!" Asher moaned. Her heat was intoxicating, her insides feeling like smooth, wet velvet.

He pulled out just enough to see the blood on his cock, pulsing with lust, before slamming back inside, eager to cum in her cunt and claim her womb.

Samantha cried out again, the pain of his invading cock flaring through her entire body.

As hard as he could, Asher slammed his hips into the bitch at breakneck speed, making her moan like a slut. The pain was scattering her mind, drawing sobs from her that only got worse when he started twisting her nipples hard.

"It hurts! You’re hurting me, Father!" she cried out, squeezing her eyes shut.

"Sluts love pain, don’t you, slut?" He bucked into her clit while slamming inside, sending a shock through her. She hesitated, but one glare from him was enough to make her take the hint.

"I’m a... dirty slut, and I..." she broke into a sob but forced it out. "I love pain."

"Keep saying it," Asher said, grabbing under her knees and pushing them back until she hissed. He kept up the savage thrusting.

"I’m a dirty... slut, and I... love pain," she repeated, staring at the ceiling. "I’m a dirty slut... and I love pain." Her voice was getting breathy and husky through the tears.

Asher continued to pound her, hitting her clit and mixing pain with pleasure until her senses were totally overwhelmed. He could feel her body building toward a reluctant orgasm.

"You wanted this, Sister," Asher told her. "You wanted my raw cock. It’s why you tempted me with your fat ass and pretty face. It’s why you were touching yourself when you thought you were alone. You wanted my cum in your fucking womb."

"No," Samantha breathed. "I didn’t... it’s not like that."

He scraped her nipple with his teeth and scratched the other with his nail. 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

"You’ve got such a lewd body," he said, flattening himself on top of her in a mating press. "You’ve always been a pervert. That’s why you teased my cock with your feet two days ago, remember?"

He smacked harder into her. She tried to remember, but she had never teased Father Gonzalo with her feet. Suddenly, Asher began to shift. The body of Gonzalo melted away, and he took on the form of Adrian, the one she knew.

"You recognize me now?"

She gasped as his face changed, becoming younger with purple hair.

"It’s... it’s you?" she shrieked, realizing he was the guest she had brought home the other day.

Asher went balls deep, pistoning harder than ever and making her let out all kinds of moans.

"Yes, it’s me! This is what you get for teasing a man like that, you little slut!"

"Oh, Goddess," she gasped, the shock mixing with the ecstasy of the orgasm building inside her. "I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to tease you. It’s just..."

"You’re a slut, right?" he pressed.

Her legs tightened around his waist, pinning him to her.

"Oh, Goddess, yes, I’m a slut!" she admitted, wholeheartedly this time.

She wanted the sensation. She wanted to go over the edge. She was so consumed by lust that her golden aura flickered and died. The divine energy had left her. Asher wondered how Goddess Veyra would react to him tainting her most faithful believer.

"Welcome to sin, little miss Saintess," Asher murmured, kissing her neck. "I’ll make you feel good."

He worked her toward the best orgasm of her life. He could tell she was nearing that sweet sensation. She was scared, unsure of how "the edge" would feel. Her stomach was curling, rising up to meet him. She hugged his neck, pulling his face close so they brushed noses.

"You’re okay. I promise," Asher muttered. "Just let it flow. I know you can do this."

He cooed softly. Her muscles tightened. She huffed and looked at him with uneasy eyes. He smiled down at her.

"You’re a good woman, Samantha, and not a slut. I’ve actually fallen for you. I’m in love with your innocence."

She was taken aback. One minute he was a psychopath, the next he was sweet. What was wrong with him? She just nodded, unable to speak. Something was about to explode in her womb.

"Hold on... wait... stop" she begged as the build-up became too much. "Wait... no... No!"

Asher only increased the depth, hitting her sensitive cervix over and over.

".... OH NOOOOO, MY GODDESSSSSS!"

The waves of the orgasm shot through her. She bucked up, grasping him tight and pulling him into her. His hips didn’t stop, fucking her unforgivingly through the wave of bliss. Her legs shook and her head went light.

She had never felt this kind of soul-scrambling euphoria—especially when Asher began cumming inside her, the warmth of his seed hitting the back of her womb.

She wrapped her shaking legs around him, locking him in. She didn’t want him to ever leave her thighs. The vows to the Goddess? Forgotten. Nothing mattered but this world-warping pleasure.

"Ohhhhhhh... Ohhh," was all she could say, locked in bliss. Her body continued to vibrate long after the peak.

"Thank you, thank you so much stranger," she repeated. "Without you, I wouldn’t have felt this."

"Stranger? How about you call me Master instead?" Asher remarked, giving her mini thrusts. "That’s what all my women call me."

"Master..." she said immediately. "Thank you so much, Master."

"I won’t abandon you," Asher said, brushing her hair. "I’ll protect you. That’s a promise."

She held onto him tighter. It was sinful, but she saw him as a blessing. Her eyes were finally open.

"Can we do this one more time?" she murmured.

"Already asking for round two? You’re a thirsty one," Asher giggled, putting her legs over his shoulders.

That night, he made love to Sister Samantha until she was satisfied, marking her as his.

[Ding!]

[Congrats for conquering target Samantha]

[Reward: 500 Pleasure Points and an S-rank skill card.]

Asher grinned. "That’s what I love to hear."

Tbc