Dark Lord Seduction System: Taming Wives, Daughters, Aunts, and CEOs novel Chapter 1040

Chapter 1040: Hidden in the Stable (r-18)

She did come and I drank it all between her loud coming screams.

Her thighs finally loosened enough for me to lift my head slightly. I looked up at her, my face glistening with her juices, lips swollen from sucking her, and gave her a slow, satisfied smile.

"That’s my girl," I murmured against her still-twitching pussy, pressing one last soft kiss to her clit. "So beautiful when you come for me... and the way you keep squeezing me like that... fuck, I could stay here forever."

Madison’s chest was still heaving, her golden-flecked eyes dark with raw, unguarded hunger. Before I could even rise, she surged forward with greedy desperation. Her hands attacked my shirt, yanking it up and over my head in one frantic motion, fingers trembling with need as she tossed it aside.

She didn’t stop there — her hands immediately dropped to my cock with impatient tugs and my cock was harder than before and leaking, the fat head already glistening with precum. Madison’s eyes locked onto it with pure, shameless greed.

"I want you," she breathed, voice wrecked and desperate. "Right now. I need you inside me... please, Peter. I’ve missed feeling you stretch me so much."

She reached down and wrapped both hands around my throbbing shaft, stroking me once, twice, with urgent hunger before guiding the swollen head straight to her dripping pussy.

I braced my hands on the manger on either side of her hips and leaned over her. The fat, blunt head of my cock pressed against her soaked entrance, nestling between her puffy, glistening outer lips. I didn’t push in yet.

Instead, I slowly dragged the wide head up and down her slit, letting the heavy crown part her slick folds obscenely. Her inner lips opened around the thick head, clinging wetly as I teased her, spreading her arousal everywhere.

Madison whimpered loudly, a needy, broken sound. "Peter... oh fuck..."

I teased the swollen head directly over her sensitive clit, rubbing slow, firm circles with it, letting the smooth, leaking tip grind against the engorged nub.

She gasped sharply, then moaned again but deeper and more desperate this time, her hips jerking up involuntarily.

"Peter... please... I can’t take it anymore..."

Then I finally gave her what she wanted but only the head at first.

I pushed it forward, letting the fat, swollen crown slowly breach her tight entrance. Her pussy lips stretched wide around the thick head, parting beautifully as I sank just the tip inside her scorching, fluttering heat.

I held it there for a moment, letting her feel the stretch, before pulling the head almost completely out again, leaving only the very tip kissing her entrance.

I repeated it — slowly pushing the fat head back in, feeling her slick walls grip and suck at the wide crown, then dragging it back out with a wet, obscene sound.

Each shallow thrust made Madison moan louder, more helplessly.

"Ahh— Peter... please..." she whined, her voice trembling with frustration and pleasure. "It’s so thick... I can feel every inch of the head stretching me... don’t tease me like this..."

But I paid no heed to her words, and I kept the rhythm slow and torturous strokes, pumping just the thick head in and out of her dripping pussy, letting her feel every ridge of the flared crown as her folds clung desperately to it.

Between every shallow thrust, I rubbed the slick, leaking head firmly over her swollen clit while two of my fingers circled the sensitive nub with steady pressure.

Her moans grew louder and more broken with every teasing stroke.

"Fuck— yes... right there..." she whimpered when the head rubbed her clit. Then, as I pushed the fat crown back inside her, she let out a long, desperate moan.

"Oh god... it’s splitting me open..."

I couldn’t hold back any longer.

I gripped her hips firmly and pushed forward in one slow, deliberate, devastating motion.

The heavy length of my cock sank deep into her cunt, stretching her walls wide open until I bottomed out, giving her jus the perfect size for her pussy while the fat head pressed firmly against her deepest walls of her pussy.

The wet, filthy sound of her pussy swallowing every thick inch filled the stable.

Madison’s head fell back with a loud, broken cry. "Oh my god... yes... you’re so fucking deep..."

I held myself buried to the hilt for a long moment, savoring the way her cunt clenched and fluttered around my thickness like it never wanted to let go. The heat of her was insane and silky, wet wells of her pussy were pulsing.

Her moans turned into something primal. "Fuck... Peter... you feel so good... go... deeper... please..."

I turned her around and bent her over the wide wooden rim, her clothed breasts pressing against the hay-strewn surface, her ass raised high for me. I spread her ass cheeks with both hands and slid back inside her in one smooth, powerful thrust, burying myself balls-deep from behind while nearly lifting her off but I held her firm.

The new angle let me hit even deeper. I started fucking her harder in long, fast strokes that slammed the fat head against her cervix with every thrust. Her pussy made loud, wet, squelching sounds around my cock as I drove into her, her juices coating my balls and dripping down her thighs.

"Harder..." she begged, voice hoarse and greedy. "Please... fuck me harder... I need it so deep..."

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