Dark Lord Seduction System: Taming Wives, Daughters, Aunts, and CEOs novel Chapter 724

Chapter 724: Sirens Hypnotic Screams (r-18)

She screamed, an orgasm violent, her body convulsing like a live wire in water, muscles seizing, spine arching off the ottoman, tits thrusting upward, gold chain snapping taut between her pierced nipples and clit, the diamond stud flashing under the amber lights.

Her cunt exploded in a geyser, a torrential, forceful squirt of clear, hot, viscous fluid erupting from her gaping hole, splattering his abs in thick, sticky ropes, soaking his thighs, drenching the pink fog in shimmering droplets, the splat-splat-splat deafening, echoing off the glass walls like gunfire, the marble floor puddling with her cream, slippery, glistening.

He didn’t stop.

He fucked her through it, harder, faster, deeper, his cock a battering ram, monstrous, veined, purple-headed, glistening with her cream, pistoning in and out of her ruined sleeve of a cunt.

Out—his shaft dragging, the thick vein on the underside scraping her inner walls, pulling her pink, puffy lips inside out, stretching them obscenely, cream frothing around the base, bubbling, dripping, her entrance gaping wider with every withdrawal, pink tunnel pulsing, contracting, begging, rim stretched to its limit, glistening with slick.

In—slamming back, the flared ridge of his head catching on her entrance, forcing her walls apart, stretching her wider, deeper, hitting her cervix with a thud, bruising, ruining, her cunt farting wetly—pffft-pffft-pffft—squelching with every thrust, schlorp-schlop-schlop, the sound obscene, wet, relentless, cream gushing around his shaft, splattering his pelvis, running down his balls.

He slapped her tits—CRACK-CRACK—the sound sharp, stinging, his palm burning her flesh, red handprints blooming instantly, her heavy tits jiggling, rippling, milk spraying in forceful jets, warm, sticky, salty, splattering his chest, his face, the fog, running in rivulets down her torso, pooling in her navel.

He cradled her breasts gently in his palms, thumbs brushing the gold bars that pierced her dark-purple areolas.

With slow, deliberate care he twisted the jewels—just enough pressure to make the metal tug softly at her sensitive nipples, stretching the swollen, dusky flesh in a tender pull. Milk welled instantly, then spilled in warm, thick streams, gliding over his fingers and down the soft curves of her breasts like sweet cream.

His hand drifted lower, tracing the trembling plane of her belly until his fingers found the delicate gold chain attached to her temporally piercing.

He took it between thumb and forefinger, pulling it with the lightest, teasing tension—a slow, gentle tug that lifted her swollen clit, making the tender hood peel back just enough to expose the glistening pearl beneath.

Her clit was beautifully engorged—plump, flushed deep rose, throbbing visibly with every heartbeat, the smooth, slick surface shining with her arousal.

He rolled the chain softly between his fingers, circling the piercing in tiny, lazy motions that made her clit dance under his touch—swelling further, pulsing, the sensitive nub sliding silkily against the cool metal and the warm pads of his fingertips.

Each delicate stroke drew a fresh shiver from her; her clit throbbed harder in his gentle grasp, the piercing glinting as he played, tugging just enough to send soft sparks of pleasure radiating through her core. A clear bead of arousal gathered at her entrance, then spilled in a slow, creamy arc—warm and glistening, tracing a lazy path down her folds as her body surrendered to the tender, intimate attention.

He kept the rhythm slow, reverent—fingers caressing, rolling, lightly pinching the chain so her clit fluttered and swelled beneath his touch, every gentle movement drawing quiet gasps from her lips and another warm trickle of milk from her breasts.

"Cum again," he ordered, rumbling deep from his chest like distant thunder.

She did. Again. And again.

Her body became a trembling, squirting, screaming mess—voice hoarse and broken, raw sobs tearing from her throat as she begged.

"Please—Eros—too much—I can’t—". Tears streamed hot and salty down her flushed cheeks, mixing with the drool spilling from her open mouth, running in shining trails over her chin and dripping onto her heaving tits, coating the pierced nipples in glistening wetness.

Her cunt gaped wider with every slow withdrawal—pink tunnel pulsing visibly, inner walls flushed deep rose and fluttering, contracting desperately around nothing before he drove back in.

Thick cream oozed steadily from her stretched entrance, pearlescent and glossy, pooling on the ottoman beneath her and dripping to the marble in long, viscous strands that snapped wetly with each movement.

He grabbed her ass—palms sinking into the hot, soft, sweat-slick cheeks, spreading them wide so the flesh parted and quivered under his grip.

He leaned in and spat—warm saliva landing directly on her tight asshole, sliding slow and glistening down the sensitive rim. His thumb followed, circling the puckered ring gently at first, then pressing in—stretching the slick, clenching muscle as it yielded around him with a soft, wet squelch.

He fucked her both ways at once—thumb twisting and plunging deep into her ass, dragging slow through the tight heat, rim tugging outward on every withdrawal; cock slamming into her pussy, veins scraping her walls, flared head catching and pulling her swollen lips inside out before driving back in to bruise her cervix.

Cream gushed in thick, forceful ropes with every thrust, splattering his thighs, the ottoman, the swirling fog—splat-splat-splat echoing through the heavy air. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

"On your knees," he commanded, voice rumbling low and demonic.

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