Lewd System: Every Scream and Moan is EXP Chapter 299 : The Sweetest Plebian Feast

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Previously on Lewd System: Every Scream and Moan is EXP...
Jax, frustrated by his busy schedule and Sianna's absence, forcefully makes his way to her location. He encounters and defeats her guards before Sianna herself appears, accompanied by her daughter and commander. Jax reveals he is there to collect on a bet, demanding Sianna for a day. Skeptical yet bound by an oath, Sianna agrees, dismissing her daughter and commander. As they prepare to enact the oath, Sianna refuses Jax's advance, triggering a magical backlash. Jax immediately offers his own blood as penance, dripping it onto himself.

Jax's grin widened, his bloody cock still held aloft. "Your grace, I offer you my sweet blood. Come and devour all of it."

Sianna had no moment to dwell on the deep humiliation she was enduring, nor the impulse to curse him, as such an act would only invite greater misfortune. Instead, she continued her crawl, clutching her chest.

Jax reveled in the sight. Her naked breast swung freely as she crawled, a testament to her current plight. The elegant curve of her back sent a jolt through him. Beneath the pained expression she wore, a truly beautiful and inviting face lay hidden.

Her features were exquisitely sculpted. Pale, clear skin contrasted with sharp, cold lines that captured attention despite her attempts to glare. Her delicate eyebrows matched her hair perfectly, framing exquisite eyes that were undoubtedly burning him with every blink.

She finally reached him, her ample bosom presented as the prize Jax had won in their wager. With each slow sway of her hips, her derrière jiggled provocatively, causing his cock to throb uncontrollably.

Then, her hand moved. She grasped the base of his scrotum, not the entirety of his balls, but the loose flesh above them. Using it as a handle, she guided his throbbing member down to the level of her mouth.

"I shall ensure this debt is repaid."

With those words, she took him into her mouth, swallowing his saliva and blood in a single, deep gulp. Her tongue danced provocatively against the underside of his shaft as her lips sealed tightly around him.

Jax, overcome with pleasure, spoke, "I possess but a single heart, my grace. How many times do you intend to claim it? How magnanimous of you, to declare you shall repay this lowly servant for his delightful little offering."

He leaned forward slightly. His hand drifted towards the curve of her backside, his fingers tracing the smooth expanse before slowly gliding over her clit, then continuing down the slick channel of her pussy, now glistening at his touch.

"I eagerly await this repayment. But first, sate yourself before you offer yourself to me."

Jax stepped back, gathering her hair into his fist like reins. The tug brought her enraged eyes up to meet his, yet she knew her current pathetic state left her helpless.

He then utilized her mouth, compelling her to cleanse his cock of blood and coat it thickly with her saliva, ensuring the smoothness he desired for what was to come.

Sianna could only comply. Her hair served as a bridle, her mouth a tool. Her throat worked rhythmically, creating a bulge with each thrust, her jaw slack as the sucking and swallowing drew strings of saliva from her lips.

Her hands clenched against the grass, a stifled protest rumbling against his cock, only to escape as vibrations that elicited a groan from him.

Jax withdrew, savoring her misery for a few more moments before pulling out.

She coughed violently, strings of saliva cascading from the corner of her mouth to the ground like glistening ropes. Her chest heaved as she struggled for breath.

Meanwhile, Jax knelt before her. He gently cupped her jaw, raising her head. Then, he traced her lips with his thumb, wiping away the blood with a touch that was almost mocking in its tenderness.

"I trust your tummy is full now. Regarding that repayment you mentioned, where would you prefer I consume you?"

His gaze swept the surroundings, finally settling on a picturesque spot at the cliff's edge, beneath a Jacaranda tree shedding its purple petals in slow, graceful spirals.

Rising, he removed his shirt. Then, gripping Sianna by the shoulders, he lifted her, her breasts resting against his bare chest as he carried her.

He walked to the chosen location and laid her upon the soft, grassy earth. One by one, he removed her heeled court shoes. His eyes lingered on her feet, still encased in black thigh-high stockings.

He slowly peeled them down, the silk sliding down her legs to reveal the exquisite beauty of her feet. He inhaled the intoxicating scent that rose from her feet, traveling up her thighs, and finally reaching her core. Then, he looked up at Sianna, his hands lifting her legs to a perpendicular position.

He declared, "The ground is far too unworthy to bear your weight, your beautiful feet, my queen. Do us both a favor. Elevate your standards. And let my shoulders serve as your throne."

It was presented as an invitation, but it was, in fact, a command.

Without delay, he rested her legs upon his shoulders. He then pulled her towards his mouth. Her lower body lifted from the grass, suspended in the air, with only her head and shoulders making contact with the ground, feeling the oppressive weight.

His face plunged into her wet folds, lips sealing over her slick flesh as his tongue delved deep within, slurping every drop her walls offered. His tongue traveled as far as it could, moving with such ferocity that Sianna shuddered in her helpless, elevated state.

A soft moan escaped her lips.

[DP +1] x5 → [DP +5]

Jax had meticulously mapped out his next twenty-four hours, calculating the cost of the desired buff. However, accumulating the necessary points seemed an insurmountable task for his physical limitations. He understood his body's limit to be roughly seven to ten rounds, even with a body reset elixir. This time, he lacked any special item, unlike the previous instance with Jennifer where he had benefitted from a twenty-four-hour unlimited stamina artifact. His system had undergone a significant update, shifting from romance-centric mechanics to a more action-oriented framework.

Consequently, the primary objective was to leverage both his physical form and her body with maximum efficiency. He felt entirely prepared for this endeavor.

The strategy involved edging his climax, employing fisting techniques, and utilizing any rough methods that would amplify point acquisition without squandering even a single drop of his semen. This approach would be sustained throughout the entire day, and for now, he was firmly on track.

His mouth was actively engaged, sampling the intimate offerings of her female anatomy. He savored the fluids, including the thick, viscous cum her body involuntarily discharged, the rich ropes coating his tongue with every return to her depths.

Jax was engrossed, holding her buttocks apart and voraciously consuming the slippery fluids, her sensitive core exposed directly before him, when a voice echoed within his mind.

"You disgusting wretch! What in the blazes do you think you're doing?!" It was Echidna's voice.

Jax chose to ignore her, offering only...

She continued, her voice laced with disbelief, "Answer me, you vile creature! What is the meaning of all this?! I had assumed your intention was to manipulate her body, perhaps by tossing her off a cliff only to resurrect her for further torment! But what is this repulsive act you're engaged in, you filthy bastard?! Mother, what manner of degenerate have you yoked me to?"

Jax, still deeply immersed within her, relentlessly accumulating points, responded—

"I— warned you— beforehand— so do not blame— me. And this is merely— revenge, or perhaps justice— as you might perceive it. So I implore you— maintain silence— close your eyes and ears— and permit me to dispense judgment."

She was utterly dumbfounded by the spectacle before her.

However, Jax disengaged from her, his lips and tongue slick with her intimate fluids, faint strings of her release still connecting his mouth to her folds before snapping. He then gently lowered her, her back making contact with the grass while her legs remained elegantly draped across his shoulders.

He positioned his hardened member directly at the throbbing entrance he had just so thoroughly pleasured. Her core was pulsing, slick, swollen, and receptive.

But just as he was about to claim her vagina once more, a system notification materialized.

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[A/N: Apologies, dear readers, but Chapter 300 will be slightly delayed. I've been struck with a headache that's making writing a challenge. I've managed to write about 600 words so far, but I'm going to take a short nap to recover and will resume writing in a few hours!]