Raising My Trash Ability into a Broken SSS+ Rank Skill Chapter 651 Sexy Apocalyptic-2 [R-18]

"Mmm~ Hmmmph~" Teresa let out soft moans, her tongue entwining tightly with Vritra's as her breasts squished firmly against his chest, their forms utterly distorted.

Her stiff nipples grazed roughly over his flesh.

Once she climaxed, her inner walls clenched fiercely around his shaft, gripping it wildly like it aimed to trap the invader completely.

Soon enough, she sensed his member pulsing deep within her, and she clung to him even more desperately while the tip of his dick pressed right into her womb.

And at last…

SPURT SPURT

Thick, scorching, and viscous semen erupted deep inside her, overwhelming her womb with his essence and triggering yet another peak of pleasure for her.

For a while, streams of semen continued to surge forth. It appeared that even with his power diminished in this place, his prowess in the bedroom remained unchanged.

Teresa breathed heavily as their mouths parted at last, a thin strand of their combined saliva stretching between their lips.

The sensation of being so utterly filled left her deeply content.

"T- Thank you, husband…" Yasmine had instructed her on this, to express gratitude to her husband for stuffing her full and bestowing his seed upon her.

Vritra merely laughed softly at her pure nature; she truly was adorable.

He planted a gentle peck on her lips, gazing at her with affection, and held her close in a warm embrace for a little while more.

After Teresa settled down, he withdrew his shaft from her snug folds, allowing her to relax and recover.

He glanced over at his other five wives, realizing he might have gone a touch too far in choosing so many partners for himself.

Yet he couldn't imagine life without a single one of them; every wife was special and endearing in her own way.

From the playful yet immature Yasmine to his wise and compassionate mother, Vanessa, who occasionally revealed a mischievous side.

Then there was the timid and pure-hearted Teresa contrasted with the fierce and control-craving empress, Yennefer, who pounced on him whenever desire struck.

The goddess who had grown more refined and cherished his compliments, though her masochistic core lingered beneath.

To his naughty tale-weaver Fiona, forever brimming with peculiar notions.

And lastly, the cunning vixen always scheming wicked ways to please her lord, a utterly loyal and alluring demoness.

He counted himself incredibly fortunate to share his existence with them all.

After a surge of sentiment washed over him while observing them, he approached his mother, drawing her into his embrace and breathing in her soothing, sweet aroma.

"Mom…" His palms slid downward to knead her rear, her uniform making her look irresistibly alluring.

Vanessa sealed her lips to his, their kiss heating up quickly as he ripped apart her top, freeing her large, plush breasts to jiggle freely.

He fondled them deeply, his digits burying into the yielding tissue, before easing her onto her back and mounting her.

Bending forward, he latched onto her rosy nipple, sucking vigorously to coax out her beloved warm beverage.

And shortly after, he was gifted with spurts of creamy, tasty, and sweet milk, the bud compressing between his lips.

Vanessa groaned in delight; she adored the moments when he nursed from her, forging an intimate bond between them.

As her essence flowed into him, it ignited even greater arousal within her.

While he nursed eagerly on her milk, her fingers trailed lower, wrapping around his rigid length and circling the head with her thumb.

"Haaaa~ My darling s- son, take it all in, drain mommy's breasts completely." She urged him on while stroking his member tenderly.

Vritra paused briefly, then gathered both nipples together and engulfed them at once.

Right away, a torrent of steaming milk surged into his mouth, nearly overflowing from the corners.

GULP GULP

Vritra savored the flavor and consistency, swallowing it steadily and relishing how it warmed his stomach.

The more of his mother's milk he consumed, the stronger his craving grew; fortunately, her ample bosom supplied plenty to satisfy him.

Vanessa swiftly shed her trousers and undergarments, her impatience peaking as her core throbbed unbearably.

She aligned it with her folds, then arched her hips upward, guiding his shaft partially into her.

But it barely entered halfway, teasing her with unfulfilled need.

Without releasing her nipples from his mouth, Vritra thrust forward forcefully, burying his cock to the hilt.

Thus commenced yet another bout of ecstatic coupling, where he kept suckling as he drove powerfully into her depths.

Even prior to depleting her breasts, Vanessa had shuddered through two climaxes.

He sensed contentment from the fullness as her milk flow dwindled, and eventually, he drained every drop.

Vritra lingered on her nipples a moment longer before releasing them.

Then he reared up and hammered into her core with greater intensity, jolting her inner depths while Vanessa cried out in ecstasy.

And soon, he flooded her completely, her abdomen swelling with his essence.

This reciprocal sharing filled her with joy.

After cradling his mother a while longer, Vritra shifted his attention to Fiona, shredding her gown as he caressed her heated form.

They shared a prolonged kiss, with Vritra pinning her to the wall and lifting one leg, sliding his member into her.

Unlike with Teresa, he could be far more vigorous with his other wives, and they relished every bit of it.

Vritra held nothing back against Fiona, pounding relentlessly until she shattered into ecstasy in mere minutes.

It took several such peaks before she received her reward, her belly at last brimming with his seed.

At last, his gaze fell upon Diana, Maeve, and Yasmine.

Their enticing silhouettes made his manhood stiffen immediately, the view stirring him profoundly.

"Master, allow me to pleasure you this round." Maeve declared, drawing Vritra to the bed and straddling him.

She rubbed her entrance along his length, having torn an opening in her pants; her blouse hung unbuttoned, letting her breasts sway freely.

Vritra grasped her mounds as the demoness elevated herself, positioning the head of his shaft at her gateway.

Then she descended, her depths yielding instantly to welcome him fully inside.

She bent over, gyrating her hips in circles while locking lips with him passionately.

As she straightened, the demoness slammed her plush rear down onto him, echoing with sharp claps of flesh.

The goddess, unable to restrain herself, mounted Vritra's face, her damp slit brushing his lips.

Vritra clamped her thighs firmly as he delved into her with his tongue, both women vocalizing their bliss atop him.

Maeve had honed her skills in this position masterfully, swirling her hips every which way to grind his cock against her sensitive spots.

She rode on until her release hit, then Vritra steadied her hips, aiding the demoness's motions.

In short order, he overflowed Maeve, who collapsed gently beside him.

The goddess reached her peak as well, her nectar gushing into Vritra's mouth, which he eagerly consumed.

He pivoted and promptly thrust into her, churning her depths wildly as the goddess wailed in rapture.

Vritra claimed her mouth in a fervent kiss, slamming into her repeatedly.

The goddess endured little when Vritra turned intense; a single smack to her rear sent her over the edge.

She too reclined after being filled to the brim.

Finally, Vritra approached Yasmine, the eager dragoness who outlasted all his other partners.

"Hehe hubby, it's my turn at last!!" She exclaimed, advancing toward him.

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