The World Is Mine For The Taking-Chapter 1056 - 162 - The Maid Robot Starts To Feel Lust (5)

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Chapter 1056: Chapter 162 - The Maid Robot Starts To Feel Lust (5)

Her pussy was amazing—way beyond what I had imagined, even after everything we’d already done. The moment I slid into her, I could feel it, that strange sensation along her walls, like the little bead-like ridges inside her were shifting. It wasn’t just squeezing or pulsing. It genuinely felt like her insides were moving, rubbing along the entire length of my shaft in this hypnotic, wave-like rhythm. It almost felt like her pussy was trying to memorize my shape, like it was tracing every single contour with slow, deliberate strokes.

I grabbed onto her hips, and fuck, her hips were soft. Soft in a way that made my palms sink into her flesh like warm dough. Perfect hips, really. There was something about the shape of her body that made holding her feel addicting—like my hands were supposed to be there and nowhere else. I couldn’t stop myself from pulling her closer, gripping her as if I could fuse our bodies together.

Then I started moving. Slowly at first, then slamming my hips against her ass harder and harder, letting the momentum build.

"Nghh, aaah, ah, ahhh aah, ah, ah, aaaah aaahnnnghh, ah, ahh...!"

Her voice broke into these wavering, high-pitched notes, each one trembling like she couldn’t control how it came out. Every thrust shook her entire body, and her moans spilled from her lips in this breathless, desperate way that made my blood heat up instantly. Her face flushed deeply, her cheeks tinted in this pink glow that made her look both fucked-senseless and even more beautiful.

"Aahh, Amazing...! Ahh, ah...!"

Her vagina kept grinding along my cock, those strange inner walls squeezing, rubbing, almost vibrating against me. Every movement sent electricity down my spine. I could feel each part of her yielding around me, like her pussy was molding itself to my shape with every thrust I drove into her.

The rhythm of our hips clashing filled the room with that loud, unmistakable slap of skin on skin. Each collision echoed, sharp and wet, and it mixed with our moans into something filthy and satisfying. I felt that familiar tight coil building again, but I pushed it down, focusing instead on the way her body kept reacting to me.

I grabbed her arms—both of them—and pulled her forward at the same moment I thrust into her again, dragging her back toward me to slam my cock deeper inside her. The impact sent a shudder through her whole body.

She glanced back over her shoulder at me, eyes hazy and unfocused, and I leaned forward, capturing her lips in a kiss. Her tongue pushed into my mouth instantly, needy and hungry, and I pushed mine against hers, twisting and curling together.

Our tongues tangled with wet, messy sounds as we kissed. I slid my hands back up her body and cupped her breasts, feeling the weight of them settle into my palms. Her nipples hardened instantly when I rolled them between my fingers.

Her pussy tightened violently every time I touched her breasts, squeezing around me like she was trying to pull the climax out of herself.

"Nghh, ahhnghh, mmm, nngh, ahhngh, ah, ah, ahhhngh, ah, ah, ahhh...~"

Her voice trembled and cracked, her pussy tightening so much it was obvious she was getting close. Every squeeze sent another shiver ripping through me.

"I’m going to cum now, Anne!" I managed to say, my hips grinding into her faster, harder, my breath turning hot and ragged.

Pleasure surged up my legs, crawling into my groin like a slow, hot wave. My cock twitched inside her, the build-up getting impossibly tight.

"Nghh, ahhh, ahhh... It’s fine... Release a lot... Release a lot of semen inside my pussy...!" she gasped out, her voice quivering but eager.

My hands grabbed her hips again and I pounded into her, losing myself in the rhythm until my body finally snapped.

"Hnghhhh... Ahhnghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~~~~~~~~~~!!!"

She came with me, her voice exploding into this high, uncontrolled shriek that nearly rang in my ears.

I pulled out slowly, and immediately, her pussy began dripping semen, her inner walls twitching as it leaked out.

"Amazing... My semen storage tank is filled to the brim..." she panted, chest rising and falling rapidly.

I breathed hard too, trying to steady myself, but that didn’t mean I was done. Not even close.

My cock still throbbed with leftover heat—still solid and still ready.

I shifted her into a spooning position, both of us on our sides. I lifted one of her legs up slightly and pushed myself back inside her. She was soaking wet and her pussy was practically swallowed me in one go.

I grit my teeth every time her walls clamped down, hugging me from every angle. Her legs were thick and soft, warm flesh pressing between my fingers when I held her.

I kissed her again. Our lips met desperately, tongues intertwining with wet clicks and soft gasps. Her breath tasted sweet and heated.

Then I rolled her beneath me and went into missionary. Her expression was pure bliss—eyes half-open, lips parted, flushed cheeks, everything melting under me. I wanted more of that expression. That look of surrender. The sense of conquest pumped through my veins, intoxicating and primal. I wanted her to give in completely. I wanted her to be mine entirely.

I leaned into her body and thrust deeper.

"Hnghh, ahhngh, ah, ah, ahhhnghh...~! AAAAAhhhhh...! Ah, ah, ahhh...!" she moaned loudly. "More... Deeper... Pierce me... deep inside... with your dick... Masterrrrrr~!!! Ahhh, ahh...!"

I pushed in with all my weight, hilting myself inside her.

"Nghhh, nnn, ahh, ahhh... ah, ah, ahhh... nnn...! That spot... feels great..."

That was all it took.

I groaned and shot my semen inside her again, pumping more white muck into her until she was filled to the brim. Then I slid out and brought my cock to her face. She opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around the head, sucking the remaining semen right from the tip of my urethra.

Heat shivered through me as she drank it.

When she pulled off, she showed me her tongue—completely coated in my semen. A thick pool of it rested there before she swallowed it down and opened her mouth again to show it was all gone.

We continued after that, chasing more pleasure, pushing through the rest of our energy. I honestly didn’t know I was capable of so much, but I guess I really was the type of guy who would fuck anything with a hole. I’d already fucked a centaur. And I was considering a mermaid. Anything in between? Sure. Even a robot wasn’t completely off the list.

Was I that much of a degenerate? Yeah, probably.

By the time we finished, Anne’s semen tank was so full it looked like I’d pushed her past her limit.

"I might need a bigger semen tank," she said.

Honestly... she probably did.