My Taboo Harem!-Chapter 479: Cassiopeia’s Virtue and Sin 2 (r-18)
She sobbed now—full-throated, wrecked of a woman unlike she’d come as—"Phei—please—kiss my asshole—taste your aunt’s dripping cunt—slap me harder—mark me—own this ass—please—fuck—yes—yes—more—"
And that he did because the young dragon had made it his life mission tonight to corrupt his aunt who’d come to enslave him.
Her hips bucked back greedily as he gave her another slap on her supple butt cheeks, ass rippling and jiggling with every spasm, and her thighs spasming violently as yet another small squirt jetted from her untouched craving cunt, splashing his face in messy arcs, soaking his chin and collar in glossy strands that dripped to the marble in soft puddles.
He spread her ass wider—thumbs pressing the sensitive skin right between her two holes, "accidentally" brushing her swollen outer pussy lips with slick-coated pressure, while circling her tight asshole without entry.
Her went cunt reacted instantly with the lip folds parting wider for the dragon and his ruin, clit throbbing visibly fat and dark-red, inner walls fluttering on nothing, thick cream strings stretching from her entrance to her thighs in glossy webs.
Every near-miss he deliberately engineered made her scream in raw, escalating wails—body convulsing as a medium squirt erupted, forceful jets from her open pussy directly soaking his face like it was her only answer to the boy worshiping her, dripping down his neck in thick, hot rivulets that puddled wider on the floor.
"Every jiggle is for me, aunt, from now on. Every drop of slick running down your thighs is mine," he growled, sucking another red bloom onto her inner thigh, tongue lapping the glossy rivers of her arousal that coated her skin. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚
His words made her flinch... he was claiming ownership of her body and soul, and she would not realize how much her body and soul would belong to him, until later!
That time would come.
For now Phei bit the soft flesh—teeth marking the crease—then soothed with slow, wet spirals of his tongue as it wetted her secret parts, making her moan louder.
He repeated the sequence across every inch: outer cheeks, inner curves, cleft, creases, inner thighs—kissing, licking, sucking, biting obsessively until her entire ass was shiny with spit, marked red and pink, quivering under his adoration.
Cassiopeia was a trembling, sobbing mess now—thighs quaking uncontrollably, ass rippling with every desperate buck, back arched so hard her tits scraped the glass in frantic drags, cunt gushing steadily in thick strands that puddled on the marble.
Her predator mask cracked wide in pleasure now like she’d not come for his should but his pleasure... her eyes were glassy with awe and tears, voice breaking into continuous, wrecked wails, body surrendering completely, legs shaking so hard she needed the glass to hold her up.
His worshipful tongue and fingers that could make goddesses fall of grace, gave her yet another squirt—her third during this worship—jetted from the teasing brushes of his thumbs, messy arcs splashing his mouth, proving no one had ever disarmed her like this, her body responding violently from ass adoration alone.
He kissed lower, slowly and long drags along the crease where ass met thigh—his tongue tracing the sensitive line in long, wet laps, tasting the thick, glossy rivers of slick that had dripped down from her swollen cunt.
Then back up—slow, deliberate worship—until he’d kissed and bitten and sucked every inch of her perfect, trembling ass, leaving it shiny with spit, pink from his hands and mouth, quivering under his adoration.
Cassiopeia was shaking now—thighs quaking violently, breath fogging the window in thick, continuous clouds, body arched and presented like an offering to the city below, cunt dripping in steady, glossy strands that puddled on the marble between her feet.
"My Aunt," Phei rasped against her skin, voice thick with hunger and reverence.
"Look at you... so fucking perfect... I have never seen you this beautiful... this complete like you’re the corruption I am so proud of myself, so perfect and so lot in my touch and tongue, so mine to worship. You’re shaking for your nephew—squirting just for me—such a good girl. So Mine!"
She couldn’t help thinking how her father and Harold would look and feel if they realize what she was doing compared to what they’d sent her to do.
Just a passing thought that wasn’t enough to make her pull away... nothing was powerful enough to make her reach that decision.
He gave one last slow, lingering kiss to the center of each cheek to commemorate his words—sucking hard enough to leave dark red blooms—then rose behind her, cock straining painfully against his trousers, already leaking thick ropes of pre-cum that soaked the front dark and sticky.
His hands returned to her hips in a grip that made her feel more than his words, how much he owned her, how manly he handled her body—possessive, bruising—pulling her back until her bare ass pressed flush against his clothed cock, the thick ridge nestling deep into her crack, blunt head nudging her tight asshole through denim while her dripping cunt kissed the veined length below.
She’d feel it... lust over it claiming her pussy and all her other holes... but until he gave it to her... she could only lust over it!
Cassiopeia sobbed in a voice she didn’t realize she was making—loud, shattered—hips rolling back greedily, grinding her soaked folds along his bulge, clit throbbing hard against the rough fabric.
"Please—Phei—please—take me—fuck me—ruin your aunt’s dripping cunt—please—"
He growled low against her ear as if asking her who allowed her talk, his one hand sliding up to cup her breast, thumb rolling her raw nipple while the other dipped between her thighs—fingertips finally brushing her swollen clit in one feather-light circle.
She screamed a moan while realizing her mistake—raw, euphoric—body convulsing as the Goddess Fall Touch detonated again, cunt clenching violently, squirting in a forceful, messy jet that splashed his hand, soaked his wrist, and streaked down the glass in hot, glossy arcs.
But he wasn’t done. He rose slowly, cock throbbing against her crack, whispering hot against her ear, "I’m going to ruin this cunt next... but first I need you to come again just from my tongue on your holes."
Then he dropped back down—spreading her wide with both hands, thumbs teasing the edges—and finally pressed his mouth to her tight, winking asshole, tongue circling the glistening ring in slow, wet laps before dipping just the tip inside, pushing her over the edge into a full, shattering squirting orgasm—jets arcing violently, soaking his face and chest, her screams echoing off the glass as her body convulsed in total surrender.
And still he held her there—bare, trembling, worshipped, owned—against the window for the city to witness.
Phei sank to the floor between her spread thighs—slow, deliberate, like a man taking his rightful place at the altar of his goddess and sat perfectly down.
She realized what he was bout to do to her... that alone made her shiver.
No one had ever done any of the things he was doing to her... her hot body receiving what it was created to get. This much worship and devotion not the fumbling she was used to get.
Phei had already realized what her body really craved past the pleasure... the one thing no man has ever given her and would never: Devotion her body deserved.
And he was going to make her forget everything she’d come to do by giving it to her.
Phei leaned his back against the cool glass, city lights haloing his shoulders in fractured neon while pulling her closer.
His hands found the backs of her thighs—palms scorching hot, fingers digging deep into soft, quivering flesh—and he pulled her forward even more with steady, possessive strength until her dripping cunt hovered mere inches above his waiting mouth, so close he could feel the radiant heat blooming from her swollen core, the thick, glossy strands of slick already stretching downward like liquid silk to coat his lips before contact.
He smelled and inhaled sharply making her thighs tremors!
How... just how much was he going to give her!
