Dark Lord Seduction System: Taming Wives, Daughters, Aunts, and CEOs novel Chapter 699

Chapter 699: And the Family Tie Burned (r-18)

One long, slow lick from entrance to clit—my tongue flat and broad, dipping deep into her slick folds, gathering her tangy sweetness before dragging up to circle her throbbing nub.

She tasted like forbidden heaven—sharp and musky at first, a rich, womanly tang that flooded my mouth with the intimate essence of my aunt’s arousal, then melted into a sweeter, salt-kissed nectar that coated my tongue like warm honey laced with sin, every drop carrying the unmistakable flavor of the body that had raised me now surrendering everything to my hunger.

A full-body shudder ripped through her the instant my tongue made contact—starting at the base of her spine and exploding outward in a violent wave, her thighs clamping hard around my head for a heartbeat before quivering open again, her ass clenching in my hands, back arching off the railing as her belly fluttered visibly under the bunched dress.

The tremor rolled through every muscle, making her knees buckle slightly, her fingers yanking my hair so hard my scalp stung, her entire frame vibrating like a live wire as the pleasure hit her all at once.

A broken, keening cry tore from her throat—"N-nnngh—oh God, Peter...!"—low and guttural at first, dissolving into a high, trembling "Aaaah—!" that cracked in the middle, her voice shaking with disbelief and raw need.

Another shudder followed immediately, smaller but deeper, her pussy pulsing against my tongue as fresh wetness flooded out, her breath coming in sharp, stuttering gasps that fogged in the cool night air while her hips jerked forward, grinding instinctively for more.

She screamed. Not loud. Not yet. Just a broken, keening sound that belonged to the night and the city and the taboo we were drowning in—her body arching, thighs clamping around my head in a vise of need.

I did it again. And again. Slow, deliberate, mapping every fold—tracing the outer lips with the tip of my tongue, dipping between the inner petals where her wetness pooled thickest, savoring the velvety texture and the way her folds quivered under my touch.

Every pulse—feeling her clit throb against my lips, swelling further with each pass.

Every secret spot that made her thighs clamp around my head—finding the sensitive ridge just below her nub, flicking it until her hips ground against my face.

Her hands fisted in my hair, pulling hard enough to sting—sharp, delicious pain that shot straight to my cock as her nails scraped my scalp, yanking me forward with desperate, wordless urgency.

She guided my mouth deeper, hips rolling in greedy, frantic thrusts, fucking my face with shameless abandon, grinding her soaked pussy against my lips and tongue like she needed to drown me in her.

Her ass clenched madly in my palms—those soft, warm cheeks tightening hard under my grip, muscles flexing and releasing in powerful spasms each time my tongue plunged into her folds.

She squeezed rhythmically, ass cheeks clenching and unclenching like a heartbeat, driving her cunt harder onto my mouth, her entire lower body working in savage waves to chase more pressure, more friction, more of everything I was giving her.

My tongue worked relentlessly—broad and flat at first, lapping up the length of her slit in long, slow drags that gathered every drop of her tangy release, then spearing deep into her entrance, curling and thrusting in quick, wet stabs that matched the rhythm of her grinding hips.

I flicked the tip against her throbbing clit in rapid circles, then sucked it gently between my lips, humming low so the vibration pulsed through her swollen nub.

Every time her ass clenched, I drove my tongue deeper, fucking her with it in steady, punishing strokes, tasting the fresh flood of her arousal as her walls fluttered and spasmed around the intrusion.

Her wetness smeared everywhere—thick, creamy heat coating my lips, my chin, dripping in warm, sticky trails down my neck and soaking into my shirt collar.

Each thrust of her hips painted my face with more of her slick essence, her folds gliding over my mouth in messy, obscene slides, the scent of her arousal thick and heady in the cool night air.

She fucked my face harder, ass clenching wildly now, thighs trembling around my head as she rose on her toes and slammed down again and again, using my tongue like a toy built only for her pleasure.

Her cries grew ragged—"Unh—unh—unh!"—grunted in time with every downward grind, her whole body shaking as she chased the edge, lost completely in the taboo ecstasy of riding her nephew’s mouth on the open balcony.

Suddenly her rhythm fractured—hips stuttering, thighs locking tight around my ears as her back bowed violently against the railing.

A choked, desperate sob tore from her throat—"Peter—I’m—!"—cut off by a sharp, full-body convulsion that started deep in her core and exploded outward.

Her pussy clenched hard once, twice, then erupted—walls spasming in powerful, rhythmic waves as she came undone right on my mouth. A hot, thick gush of her release flooded out, tangy-sweet and richer than before, pouring over my tongue in pulsing jets.

I sealed my mouth over her entire pussy—lips covering her swollen folds completely, tongue pressed flat against her entrance—and drank her down.

I sucked gently through the spasms, drawing out every last drop, feeling her clit throb against my upper lip as her hips jerked helplessly, riding the waves straight into my open mouth.

She shuddered endlessly, a low, broken "Aaaah—aaaah—" spilling from her as her body poured itself into me, thighs quaking, ass clenching in my hands one final time before she went limp, held up only by my grip and the railing behind her.

I slid two fingers inside her—Magical Touch igniting, sending taboo pulses of enhanced pleasure straight through her core—and her walls clenched like a fist, hot, slick velvet gripping me tight, pulling me deeper as her pussy wept more arousal.

Her folds pulsed visibly, entrance contracting and releasing as release flooded out, her clit throbbing against my tongue in rhythmic beats.

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