Dark Lord Seduction System: Taming Wives, Daughters, Aunts, and CEOs novel Chapter 710

Chapter 710: Clenched & Cradled in Sin

He gripped her ass harder, fingers sinking deep into the soft, jiggling flesh, spreading her cheeks wide so the morning light poured over her exposed core—her stretched, puffy pussy lips glistening like wet silk, swollen and flushed a deep, needy pink, parted just enough to reveal the slick, creamy entrance that pulsed with desperate anticipation.

Now she was weightless.

Now she was his to fuck in the open.

His cock stood rigid and monstrous—thick veins bulging along the shaft, the broad, flared head already slick with precum that beaded and dripped in a slow, heavy strand, catching the sunlight like liquid glass—the monstrous cock; veined, was still glistening with her mother-juice and his own cum—slid out of her pussy with a wet, filthy schlorp, the swollen head dragging through her clinging lips, coated in a thick, creamy sheen of their combined sin.

The air hit them both—cold on scalding flesh—and her pussy clenched hard, empty, aching, a gush of her love-juice dripping down his shaft, splattering his balls, running in rivulets over his knuckles.

The slit wept openly, the entire length throbbing with heat, skin stretched taut and shining, every ridge and curve primed for invasion.

He pushed her back slightly, angling his cock right to her entrance—the swollen head nudging between her puffy lips, parting them further with its sheer girth, the hot, velvet tip kissing her slick opening as her folds stretched thin around it, glistening wetness coating the crown instantly.

Her entrance fluttered greedily against him, inner walls clenching at nothing yet, a fresh trickle of arousal spilling out to welcome the inevitable stretch, the morning light glinting off the obscene union where his cockhead pressed flush against her begging hole, ready to split her open.

He gripped her ass harder, fingers sinking into the soft, jiggling flesh, spreading her cheeks wide so the morning light glinted off her stretched, puffy pussy lips—glistening, swollen, begging.

Then he thrust.

UP. IN. DEEP.

His giant cock speared her in one brutal, perfect stroke— head punching through her clenching entrance, shaft stretching her walls wide, veins dragging against her rippling insides like ridges of fire.

SCHLICK. SCHLICK. SCHLICK.

The sound was obscene, wet, relentless— her pussy squelching around him, sucking him in with greedy, milking pulls, mother-juice foaming at the base of his cock, bubbling with every slam, spraying in tiny arcs when he pulled back, coating his balls, dripping down her ass crack.

Her pussy clenched—hard, rhythmic, desperate— walls fluttering, spasming, massaging every inch of his invading cock.

Her pussy clenched—hard, rhythmic, desperate— walls fluttering, spasming, massaging every inch of his invading cock. Each thrust made her lips flare—pink, swollen, glistening— clinging to his shaft on the outstroke, sucking him back in on the instroke like they never wanted to let go.

He slapped her ass—CRACK— the sound sharp, wet, echoing, her flesh jiggling, reddening, pussy clamping tighter in response, gushing a fresh flood of love-juice down his cock.

Again. CRACK. Again. CRACK.

Each spank made her scream into his shoulder, pussy convulsing, milking him, cream foaming at the seal of their joining, dripping in thick strings to the sheets below.

He dropped his mouth to her breast— sucked a hard, leaking nipple between his teeth, bit, pulled, sucked— but his eyes never left their union.

IN. OUT. IN. OUT.

His cock—angry red, veins bulging, glistening with her— plunged into her puffy, stretched pussy, disappearing to the root, balls slapping her ass with a wet smack, then dragging back out— slow, deliberate, coated in thick, white cream, her lips clinging, refusing to release.

Her clit—swollen, throbbing— rubbed against his pelvis with every thrust, sparking, pulsing, until she came— hard, silent, pussy spasming, squirting in hot jets around his cock, soaking his abs, dripping down his thighs, clamping so tight he groaned.

He fucked her through it— kneeling, holding her aloft, ass in his hands, cock pistoning, pussy devouring.

SCHLICK. SCHLICK. SCHLICK.

Her mother-juice painted him— cock, balls, thighs, hands— glistening, sticky, filthy, the scent overwhelming: sex, sweat, love, sin.

He leaned forward slowly, guiding her back until her shoulders met the mattress, her legs still wrapped loosely around his hips. His hands slid from her ass to brace on either side of her head, caging her beneath him while his cock remained seated deep, pulsing gently inside her oversensitive walls.

Each subtle shift drew a quiet gasp from her lips—soft "ah... ah..." sounds that caught in her throat, her pussy giving tiny, involuntary squeezes around him in response.

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