Dark Lord Seduction System: Taming Wives, Daughters, Aunts, and CEOs novel Chapter 1014

Chapter 1014: Softness of the Greedy (r-18)

Her full, heavy breasts strained obscenely against the thin material, the soft, jiggling flesh spilling and overflowing around my greedy fingers. Even through the shirt, I could feel how hot and swollen they were, her thick, rock-hard nipples poking prominently like two needy little bullets, already stiff and begging for abuse.

I cupped both massive tits roughly, my hands sinking deep into the soft, pillowy flesh through the fabric, squeezing and kneading them possessively like I owned every inch.

My thumbs flicked and rolled her swollen, throbbing peaks in tight, cruel circles, pinching and tugging them hard enough through the shirt to make the wet fabric cling obscenely to her sensitive buds.

"Peter..." she whimpered, voice already breaking with lust, her heavy tits heaving and jiggling in my brutal grip with every ragged breath.

Luna gasped sharply, her back arching as a filthy moan tore from her throat.

The rough stimulation made her stroke my thick, veiny cock even faster, her grip tightening desperately around my pulsing shaft while her hips bucked, grinding her soaked cunt harder against my thigh.

"Fuck, Luna," I rasped against her mouth before claiming her in a deep, sloppy, spit-slick kiss, our tongues fucking each other wet and filthy, sliding and sucking like we were already devouring one another’s souls.

"Please ruin me... ruin me while I tell you a secret..."

I kept one hand brutally mauling her heavy, swollen tit, fingers sinking deep into the soft, jiggling flesh while I roughly pinched and twisted her thick, throbbing nipple until it ached.

My other hand slid down to grope and spread her plump, juicy asscheeks, yanking her harder against my thigh so her dripping, swollen cunt could grind desperately against me, smeared slick across my skin.

Luna moaned like a whore into the kiss, then broke it just enough to whisper hot and filthy against my lips, her hand still stroking my massive, veiny cock with tight, twisting, spit-slick pumps.

"Anya told me last week she can’t stop thinking about having you alone... just you destroying her tight cunt with this fat, brutal cock, no one else watching. Victoria gets so quiet because she’s aching to be pinned down and fucked senseless by you, one-on-one, until her pussy is gaping and ruined and she can’t walk straight for days. Patricia’s carrying your child and she still craves you looking at her, owning her, stretching her pregnant, swollen pussy with this thick, vein-ridged monster until she’s dripping cum and begging like a desperate slut."

She squeezed my throbbing shaft harder, thumb swirling greedily over the fat, leaking cockhead as she pumped me faster, smearing my thick pre-cum all over her fingers.

"We all love you... but we’re greedy, your cock-addicted whores, Peter. We want you alone and in the orgies too. We want this huge, pussy-breaking cock dominating just us, ruining each of us separately until we’re mind-broken and addicted, never satisfied by anything else.

"We try to see if we can ever take it all... but we never can. Your cock always breaks us so perfectly, splitting our cunts open and turning us into whimpering, cum-leaking messes."

She was whispering hotly in my ears and every word was turning me on.

I growled and yanked her shirt up and off in one rough motion, tossing it aside. Her massive, heavy tits spilled free, bouncing obscenely, her dark, swollen nipples already rock-hard and throbbing visibly, begging to be sucked and bitten.

Without breaking eye contact, I stood her up from the bench. My hands moved slowly, deliberately, sliding down her sides as I hooked my fingers into the waistband of her skirt and panties.

I peeled them down her legs inch by inch, kissing every bit of newly exposed skin — her soft stomach, the curve of her hips, the sensitive crease where thigh met pelvis.

When the fabric finally pooled at her ankles, I helped her step out, leaving her completely naked and dripping before me.

Luna’s cunt was a soaked, sinful mess — her plump outer lips swollen and parted, her shiny, pink inner folds glistening with thick strings of arousal that dripped down her thighs.

Her fat, engorged clit peeked out, throbbing visibly, begging to be sucked and abused.

Her mouth followed immediately — hot, open-mouthed kisses trailing across my chest, her tongue flicking over my nipples, sucking and biting as her hands pushed my pants and boxers down.

My thick, veiny monster cock sprang free, heavy and angry, the fat head glistening with pre-cum, veins pulsing along the shaft.

Her lips trailed down my neck, biting possessively, her tongue licking the sting away.

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