Dark Lord Seduction System: Taming Wives, Daughters, Aunts, and CEOs Chapter 1016: Teasing the Edge (r-18)

I held Luna bent over the bench, her wrists secured tightly behind her back in my left hand, her entire frame already shaking and shuddering beneath me as I pressed myself fully against her from behind.

My massive, throbbing beast of a cock lay heavy and scorching-hot nestled between the plush, yielding warmth of her ass cheeks, the veiny length already glistening with my dripping pre-cum and her constant flow of eager wetness.

I began swaying my hips with slow, purposeful motions, gliding the entire thick length of my cock along the valley of her ass, savoring every lewd inch of her searing heat in that intimate crevice.

The bloated, oozing tip first trailed over her snug little asshole, pushing insistently against the wrinkled entrance and causing it to spasm and quiver wildly beneath the intense heat.

Then I moved lower, allowing the bulbous head to gradually spread her engorged, puffy labia as it slid from them up to the top of her slit where her clit waited plump and perfect.

Luna's slick pink inner pussy folds parted hungrily around me, gripping moistly and drawing along my veined shaft as I settled deeply between them, drenching every ridge and vein in her hot, creamy nectar.

I drew back and went again for the second pass, then the third and beyond, as I rutted along her folds without penetrating her pussy.

The sounds she made while moaning... gods, she loved every second of it.

Each languid slide produced wet, obscene, slippery noises from my cock and her pussy resonating between us.

Luna's breathing caught sharply in her throat, a ragged, unsteady gasp. Her hips bucked forward on instinct, attempting to press back more forcefully against me, her pussy lips quivering and parting broader around my cock as she sought extra friction like a needy whore.

Her thighs shook fiercely, her ass cheeks clamping down around my shaft as she writhed with urgent tiny thrusts.

Before she could accelerate and shatter my restraint, I pinned her solidly with my frame, bearing my full weight down to lock her to the bench and make her experience every agonizing, tantalizing inch in vivid detail.

"Easy honey..." I whispered huskily into her ear, my tone deep, gravelly, and laced with dominance, my own cock pulsing fiercely at how her ravenous body responded so voraciously to me. I sensed the feverish glow of her skin, the frantic beat of her pulse beneath my hold.

With my right hand, I reached forward and cupped one of her hefty, dangling breasts, kneading the lush, overflowing flesh that spilled over my palm.

Her nipple stood rigid, dark, and engorged, hardening further as I twirled it deliberately between my fingers, feeling it throb and pulse like a tiny heartbeat.

I pinched it solidly, pulling it lightly, and Luna gasped loudly, her back bowing sharply which thrust her full breast deeper into my grasp and caused her drenched pussy lips to clamp tighter around my gliding cock, nursing along my length with slick, frantic sucks.

On every upward motion, the plump tip of my cock ground solidly against her swollen clit—that tender nub pulsing noticeably with each pass, growing even more bloated and aching under the relentless stimulation.

Her inner thighs quaked without control, fresh surges of thick, hot slick pouring from her core and bathing my cock in gooey layers that trickled down onto my heavy balls. When I slid back down, her folds splayed lewdly around me, adhering and pulling at my shaft as if her body yearned to draw me in despite my resistance.

Luna released a profound, fractured moan that rumbled through her torso and into me—primal, aching, saturated with desire. "Peter..."

It emerged quivering and frantic, her voice fracturing at the borders.

Her frame spasmed again, hips bucking hard as she attempted to grind quicker against my cock.

I clamped down harder on her restrained wrists and shoved my hips ahead, holding her immobile and keeping the torment slow and seductive no matter how fiercely her hungry cunt pleaded for deeper invasion.

I moved to her other breast, kneading the weighty orb and twisting her rigid nipple more sharply, enough to draw a soft whimper from her, a shattered sound that surged directly to my cock.

Luna possessed these incredibly firm, massive breasts with nipples that were insanely responsive now—dark, stiff, ultra-sensitive—each solid yank triggering obvious tremors cascading along her back.

I couldn't satisfy my craving for them.

Lower down, between her thighs, she fared no better: her pussy responded immediately with inner walls clenching visibly on emptiness, more creamy lust seeping out in heavy droplets and streaming along my shaft, rendering every stroke sloppier and more depraved.

I pressed nearer, planting a kiss on her neck's side, then nipping gently at her shoulder while maintaining the languid, agonizing slide—my cock traversing her ass cleft, taunting her fluttering asshole with solid pressure, then trailing down through her sopping folds, nudging and stroking her pulsing clit on every calculated sweep.

Her frame resisted my dominance relentlessly, hips jerking and convulsing in eager tiny twitches that caused her drenched pussy lips to slurp and cling moistly to my shaft as though famished.

"Feel how your body is begging for it?" I growled into her moist skin, breath harsh and uneven, cock throbbing thickly between her thighs, veins pulsing with raw hunger. "Your pussy is soaking me, your clit swelling and throbbing every time I touch it... but you’re going to take it exactly how I give it to you."

Luna let out a soft cry — a primal, quivering moan packed with frantic longing, not booming but fractured and genuine, echoing through her whole being.

Her thighs quivered fiercely as yet another heavy rush of wetness gushed from her depths, drenching my cock and turning every languid glide even slicker, smoother, more agonizingly teasing for us both. Her back bowed sharply once more, thrusting her rear upward, her captured wrists tugging vainly against my hold while her lustful body strained to draw me in.

I held her locked in position, my form dictating the rhythm entirely, one hand adoring and tormenting her full breasts and aching nipples as my shaft kept up its erotic, merciless taunting between her sopping pussy and rear — no penetration, just seizing every response from her shuddering, ravenous frame.

Each contraction, each quiver, each flood of her slick arousal revealed her burning need to be utterly wrecked... and the flawless manner in which I'd shatter her the moment I chose.