The Conquerors Path-Chapter 635-Bathroom Fun~

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Chapter 635-Bathroom Fun~

I could see Lora's tongue moving around, cleaning the cum that got on her lips and swallowing it. It was a sight that further intensified my arousal. Lora's ministrations were relentless, however, and another wave of pleasure was brought to me, as a fourth spurt landed directly on her forehead. Then, a fifth spurt hit her in the chest, staining the area above her nipples with the milky white fluid.


The final jet of cum was smaller, landing on her cheek again and dripping down her neck. With a loud gasp, I finished. My cock had finally stopped spewing out my seed, and the muscles of my groin relaxed, exhausted from the powerful ejaculation.


Lora was breathing hard, her breasts rising and falling, a wide, satisfied smile plastered on her face. It was obvious that she was proud of her handiwork.


"That was.... Incredible..."


I panted, the feeling of the orgasm still lingering, as the last bit of semen slowly leaked out from the tip of my cock.


"Of course. This is just the beginning, however," she responded.


After I had recovered from the powerful ejaculation, we went straight to the shower, and I had to help Lora clean the sticky semen that had dirtied her body, we could do it with magic but then that would remove the romance in the action.


"That's not good. Your cum is everywhere on your body. Even your hair got stained,"


"It can't be helped, can it? This is a lot more than I thought you'd have. Besides, I'm happy that I can be marked by you in this way," Lora spoke, her voice filled with satisfaction.


I took the washcloth and started to scrub her body, carefully cleaning her breasts, her abdomen, and her pubic region. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the warm, relaxing sensation.


"Now that you are done, how about we move on to the next step?" Lora suggested, a mischievous smile appearing on her face.


I didn't answer. Instead, I moved downwards and knelt on the floor. I could see her beautiful pussy lips, her slit glistening with the remnants of her juices.


"W-What are you doing...?" Lora stammered.


"Returning the favor," I replied before I plunged my tongue into her wet pussy.


I started with long, slow licks. Lora let out a sharp gasp and her legs began to shake. Her pussy was very wet, and the taste was sweet and delicious. I licked her pussy, tasting the sweet juices, and I could hear her moans becoming louder and louder.


"T-This feels amazing..."


Her hands moved towards my head, holding me tightly. She pressed her pelvis against my face, smothering me, and I couldn't breathe. She was so turned on that her body was reacting by itself as he body leaned against the wall of the bathroom.


I moved my tongue up and down her slit, savoring the sweet nectar. My hands moved up her legs and gripped her thighs, giving her some support. Her fingers entwined with mine, and her grip was firm and tight. She moaned loudly, and I could feel her legs start to quiver.


"Y-Yes... Yes!"


Her body was trembling, and she was getting close to her release. I kept licking and sucking her clit, and I could feel her juices flowing freely from her pussy.


"Please, keep going..."


Her voice was desperate and filled with lust.


"I-I'm going to cum! I'm going to cum!"


I kept licking and sucking her clit, and I could feel her orgasm building up.


"I'm cumming! I'm cumming!"


Lora's body began to shake violently. Her juices were pouring out of her pussy and her legs were shaking uncontrollably. Her grip on my hands was tight, and she was gasping for air.


"I-I'm sorry... I couldn't stop myself."


"It's alright,"


"You are an incredible lover. Thank you,~"


The hot water poured over us, creating a steamy haze as our bodies moved in a passionate rhythm. My hands continued to explore every inch of Lora's sensual curves, fingers kneading the softness of her breasts while my palms grasped the voluptuous roundness of her milfy ass.


"Mmm,~" she purred against my lips as we engaged in a deep, lustful kiss. The taste of our mingling desires lingered between us.


Lora's hands, filled with appreciation, trailed down my chest, tracing the contours of my well-defined pecs. Her fingers danced across my skin, feeling the juxtaposition of strength and gentleness.


"Mmm, you're so strong and yet so gentle," she complimented, her voice a sultry melody that fueled the fire of our desire.


My hands, now fixated on her magnificent behind, kneaded and explored the supple flesh. Her moans of approval spurred me on.


"Ahh, that feels nice," she sighed her voice a symphony of pleasure.


"I'm glad," I responded, my fingers continuing their tender exploration of her inviting ass.


"Your ass is incredible, so big and soft,~" I whispered, my lips now seeking the sensitive skin of her neck.


"Why thank you," she replied, her voice a playful purr.


My lips found their way to her earlobe, and I sucked and nibbled, evoking an intoxicating moan from deep within her throat.


"Oh my god," she gasped, her body arching against mine. Our entangled bodies moved seamlessly under the cascading water, the steam enveloping us in a veil of heated passion. I could feel the urgency building, the primal need for each other pushing us to new heights of desire.


As Lora's moans echoed in the confined space of the shower, I couldn't resist the magnetic pull of her lips. Our mouths met in a hungry, fervent kiss, tongues exploring and dancing in a symphony of lust. The water droplets traced the contours of our heated bodies, amplifying the sensation of our intimate connection.


Her hands continued their exploration, trailing down my chest, leaving a trail of lingering heat. The warmth of the water only heightened the intensity of her touch, each caress sending shivers down my spine.


My fingers, now drawn back to her succulent breasts, kneaded and squeezed, teasing her erect nipples between my thumbs and forefingers. Lora's breath hitched with each deliberate touch, her body responding to the electrifying sensations.


"Mmm,~" she moaned into our kiss, a seductive melody that fueled my arousal.


The shower's water danced off our heated bodies, creating a sensual ballet of droplets that accentuated every curve and contour. My hands ventured lower, trailing along the smooth expanse of her stomach before reaching the apex of her thighs.


Lora's wet skin glistened under the water's embrace as my fingers found her soaked entrance. The heat and moisture made every touch more electrifying, our connection intensifying with each passing moment.


"Oh my god," she gasped, her body responding to the subtle pressure of my fingers. I teased her entrance, feeling the tightness that begged for more.


The steamy air resonated with the symphony of our pleasure as I guided her against the cold tiles, the contrast creating a thrilling sensation against our heated bodies. Her legs wrapped around my waist, urging me to enter her.


The tip of my throbbing cock pressed against her entrance, a magnetic force pulling us closer. I pushed forward, the wet, tight embrace of her pussy welcoming me eagerly.


"Oh~yes!~," Lora gasped, her body arching against mine, the thrill of the intrusion igniting a cascade of pleasure.


With each thrust, our bodies found a rhythm that echoed the pounding of the water against us. The steamy air intensified the sensations, creating an otherworldly atmosphere where only the intoxication of our desire existed.


"Yes, yes, fuck me harder!" Lora's passionate plea filled the air, a mantra that drove me to new depths of intensity. Our bodies collided in a rhythmic dance, the sound of our lovemaking drowned out by the thunderous cascade of water.


Lora's moans intertwined with the water's symphony, the pleasure building to an uncontainable peak. Our connection, a fusion of bodies and desires, reached a climax that reverberated through the confined space of the shower.


With a final, ecstatic cry, Lora's body convulsed against mine, the waves of her orgasm echoing through our entwined forms. The climax consumed us both, leaving us breathless and sated in the aftermath of our passionate union.