Dark Lord Seduction System: Taming Wives, Daughters, Aunts, and CEOs Chapter 1014: Softness of the Greedy (r-18)

Her plump, hefty breasts bulged lewdly against the flimsy fabric, the yielding, quivering flesh spilling over and around my grasping fingers. Even beneath the shirt, their hot and bloated fullness pressed through, her fat, diamond-hard nipples jutting out like two eager little projectiles, rigid and craving rough treatment.

I cupped her enormous tits with force, palms burying into the plush, cushiony mounds via the cloth, kneading and squeezing them as if every part was mine to claim.

Thumbs circled her engorged, pulsing nipples in vicious tight loops, flicking and rolling before pinching and yanking them fiercely through the shirt until the damp material stuck lewdly to her tender tips.

She whimpered, her voice cracking from raw desire, those weighty breasts rising and bouncing wildly within my savage grasp on every labored breath.

Luna let out a sharp gasp, her spine bowing sharply as a dirty groan escaped her throat.

The harsh teasing drove her to pump my thick, veined cock even quicker, her fingers clenching tighter around the throbbing length while her hips jerked, pressing her soaked pussy more insistently against my thigh.

"Fuck, Luna," I growled near her lips before seizing her in a profound, messy kiss slick with spit, our tongues thrusting wet and dirty into each other, gliding and slurping as if devouring one another’s very essence.

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

One hand stayed locked in brutal assault on her hefty, swollen breast, fingers plunging deep into the soft, trembling flesh as I harshly tweaked and twisted her stout, aching nipple.

My free hand trailed downward to seize and part her full, succulent asscheeks, pulling her tighter to my thigh so her leaking, puffy cunt could grind frantically against me, smearing her slickness over my skin.

Luna moaned sluttishly into the kiss before pulling back just enough to breathe steamy filth against my mouth, her palm continuing to stroke my huge, veiny cock with firm, spiraling pumps.

"Anya" confessed last week she can’t quit fantasizing about being alone with you... just you wrecking her snug pussy with this fat, savage cock, nobody else around. Victoria stays so hushed because she yearns to be slammed down and pounded mindless by you, solo, until her hole gapes wide and wrecked, barely able to walk for days. Patricia bears your baby and still craves your stare owning her, stuffing her gravid, bloated pussy with this thick monster till she leaks cum and begs like a frantic whore."

Her grip tightened on my pulsing shaft, thumb greedily circling the plump, oozing cockhead as she jerked me faster, coating her fingers in my thick pre-cum.

"We all love you... but we’re greedy, your cock-addicted sluts, Peter. We crave you solo and in the group fucks too. We need this massive, cunt-wrecking dick conquering us one by one, shattering each individually till we’re brain-fried and hooked, unable to settle for less.

"We always test if we can swallow it whole... but fail every time. Your cock ruins us flawlessly, ripping our pussies apart and leaving us as sobbing, cum-drooling wrecks."

Her hot whispers filled my ears, each word fueling my arousal.

I growled and yanked her shirt upward and off in a single violent tug, flinging it away. Her gigantic, heavy tits burst out, jiggling lewdly, dark swollen nipples erect and pulsing, desperate for sucking and nipping.

Maintaining fierce eye contact, I lifted her from the bench. Hands glided down her curves deliberately, fingers catching the waist of her skirt and panties.

I peeled them slowly off her legs, planting kisses on every revealed inch — her smooth belly, hip swells, the tender thigh-pelvis fold.

Once the cloth bunched at her feet, I guided her free, leaving her utterly bare and leaking before me.

Luna’s cunt gleamed as a drenched, wicked sight — plump outer lips puffy and splayed, glossy pink inners shining with heavy arousal strands trailing her thighs.

Her swollen, bloated clit protruded, twitching openly, pleading for sucking and torment.

She wasted no time, clawing at my shirt to tear it open and shove it from my shoulders.

Her lips followed right away — scorching, wide kisses over my chest, tongue lashing my nipples, sucking and nibbling while hands shoved down my pants and boxers.

My girthy, veiny monster cock leaped out, weighty and furious, bulbous tip slick with pre-cum, veins throbbing down the length.

She sank to her knees briefly, planting sloppy wet kisses along the pulsing shaft and lapping salty pre-cum from the bloated head like a famished whore before rising.

Both stripped bare now, we collided again like beasts driven by primal lust.

Once more, I hoisted Luna onto the bench, but now nothing separated us. Our lips ravaged one another in a fierce, messy kiss dripping with saliva as our hands roamed over every bit of exposed, scorching skin.

My mouth journeyed down her jawline and neck, sucking with force to brand her with deep purple hickeys, then descended further—over her collarbones and into the cleft of her sweat-drenched, rising breasts.

Around one rigid, pulsing nipple, my tongue drew lazy, slick spirals before drawing it fully into my mouth, teeth lightly scraping the tender tip, while my palm roughly squeezed and twisted the other, thumb and finger pinching its stiff point.

Like a vixen in estrus, Luna wailed in ecstasy, her spine curving sharply upward. She yanked my head firmer to her bosom, only to thrust me away moments later so she could lavish the same on me.

Her lips trailed down my neck, nipping with fierce ownership before her tongue eased the sharp bite.

Lips pressing over my chest, she suckled my nipples hungrily, then ventured downward, her tongue gliding across my abs, probing my navel, and tracing the sharp V of my hips. All the while, her hand kept up its unhurried pumps on my surging, vein-swollen cock, slicking my dripping pre-cum along the full length until it gleamed lewdly.

Upward I drew her, twisting her body a touch, as I peppered kisses across her entire back, palms cradling her full asscheeks and parting them wide while I smooched down her spine.

At the dimples crowning her ass, my teeth sank into the plush, succulent flesh of one cheek, then my tongue lapped it tenderly to calm the ache.

Another spin I gave her, sinking to my knees, my lips climbing her inner thighs and savoring the rich, sugary arousal leaking down her legs.

Slowly, my tongue slid along her soaked,dripping slit, slurping up her thick cream, but I refused to dwell—instead rising to yank her into a nasty, nectar-flavored kiss where she savored her own drenched pussy on my tongue.

Touching ceased not for a moment. My fingers delved into her leaking, messy folds, parting her puffy, slick lips and teasing her swollen, aching clit, as she stroked my huge cock with drawn-out, erotic pulls.

Her spare hand wandered my back, nails clawing deep gouges into my flesh while her mouth attacked my shoulders, throat, and jaw—devouring wherever her starving lips could land.

Skin to sweat-slick skin, our bodies ground together tightly, her stiff, hypersensitive nipples scraping my chest with each heaving gasp.

Between us, my thick, hefty cock pulsed wildly, crushed against her yielding belly, painting pre-cum streaks over her as her grip milked me like a shameless slut.

Deep and languid our next kiss burned with ravenous need—tongues thrusting into each other's mouths as hands idolized every swell, every erotic nerve, every stretch of nude, fever-hot, depraved skin.

Just barely, Luna drew away to lock eyes with me, her lips bloated, scarlet, and shining with drool, her breaths coming in frantic, pleading pants.

"Peter..." she breathed, voice shattered by primal craving, "I want your mouth and hands on every single inch of me... and I want to kiss and taste every inch of you before you finally shove that massive cock deep inside me and ruin my cunt completely."