The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System Chapter 697 - So it's because of you...

Qingyi landed forcefully on his back, Khaedryss's flawless, soft posterior settling squarely upon his lap.

The jolt resonated through the earth below, yet his focus remained locked on the yielding warmth that draped across his hips.

The tender, prominent folds of her intimate area—two plush cushions pressed against the metal encasing the rose-hued core of her core—tightened around the bulge in his trousers, intensifying the touch between her sensitive nub and the cool steel.

"Nghnn~~ so it's because of you that the girls made me wear this… undignified thing, right? ♡" she inquired, her hips swaying in a delicate rhythm.

She was on the verge of an extreme release.

With each subtle shift, the metal piercing her tender core slid against her sensitive point, and a similar torment afflicted her sensitive peaks, which were pressed firmly against the unyielding metal.

Dominating those accursed beasts was the sole source of her tranquility.

"Perhaps..." Qingyi offered a knowing smirk, grasping the metal piece nestled between her buttocks as if it were mere cloth.

Without a moment's hesitation, he tugged.

The tension escalated, the steel digging deeper into her substantial bosom, and Khaedryss emitted a loud groan, her hand instinctively flying to her own core as if nearing climax solely from the metal's chilling contact.

"But it worked a fucking treat... just be careful not to make them jealous when I keep entering the mind world all the time just to fuck you while you wear this slutty 'armor'..."

"Aghnn~~" Khaedryss's face flushed, her eyes rolling back as she pushed herself hard against Qingyi's chest, her immense breasts flattening against his robes, the dark flesh yielding against his torso.

The ground beneath his hips fractured, caving into a crater with a significant impact as their bodies sank several inches into the soil.

A soft chuckle escaped him as he eased his hold on Khaedryss's 'armor'—resembling a V-shaped bikini—allowing the steel to loosen its grip.

Her breasts sprang forward, partially liberated from the agonizing tightness, the dark flesh rippling and jiggling as the twin mounds rebounded from their confinement, each quivering with her every breath.

His gaze swept over the crater that enveloped them both, and he let out a sigh.

It wasn't that Khaedryss lacked control over her formidable strength; rather, she simply chose not to exercise it.

She was a black dragon, much like himself—powerful and imperious.

Why would she restrain her might when she was fully aware he could withstand it?

She wouldn't hold back; she would unleash everything, allowing him to possess her with all the untamed ferocity befitting a black dragon's union with its mate.

Qingyi's hands paused for a fleeting moment on her slender, delicate waist before ascending to her breasts, his fingers delving into the velvety dark flesh as he clasped them firmly, compressing the heavy twin globes, the dark skin dimpling under his touch.

Khaedryss moaned, her violet eyes blazing as she leaned over Qingyi.

"Hubby…" Her tone was laced with a sensual, playful drawl, uncharacteristic yet still imbued with the commanding presence she favored.

"You're going to fuck Khaedryss's fat, tight little pussy until she can't move anymore, got it? That way, I'll accept that it was worth it!" She swelled her chest, the enormous obsidian globes pushing outwards against his hands, eliciting another soft laugh from Qingyi.

"As you wish."

With a swift motion, he tore away her 'armor' and, lifting Khaedryss, spun her around, positioning her on all fours.

Her rear was elevated high, her breasts resting on the ground under their considerable weight, remaining pristine solely due to a thin veil of mana she had generated to shield them from the dirt.

Qingyi cupped her buttocks, the perfect mounds pressing against his hips as his fingers sank into the warm flesh, the soft curves yielding to his grip.

Combined with a waist impossibly slender, her rear formed a heart shape, an exquisitely beautiful curve crowning her hourglass physique.

With one hand, he parted her cheeks, revealing her plump, slightly purplish anus.

With his free hand, he withdrew his member from his robes, the already erect shaft sliding between her buttocks, its tip aligning with her entrance.

Then, without hesitation, he produced a small vial of lubricant, drew his hips back, and inserted the nozzle into her posterior.

"H-hey! What the hell are you—oghnnn~~" Khaedryss gasped, feeling the cool liquid flood her interior, followed by the pressure of the thick, bulbous head of Qingyi's erection.

Her high, sculpted features flushed a brilliant crimson as a tremor ran through her, a shiver cascading down her spine.

"T-that's not my pussy, you… aghnn~~"

She barely had the moment to protest before Qingyi's hands closed around the fullness of her rear, precisely where the perfect globes tapered into her delicate waist.

Without any hesitation, he thrust it all the way in, pushing his hips forward with his entire might.

A loud, wet sound reverberated through the crater as his pelvis forcefully flattened her voluptuous cheeks against him. The perfect orbs then rebounded with a heavy, slick bounce, quivering back into shape.

Tremors ran through her soft, obsidian flesh in powerful, rippling waves, expanding outward from the point of impact, causing every part of her posterior to shake.

Every bit of Khaedryss's rectum was completely filled by the formidable, twenty-three-centimeter entity.

"Nghnn~~ fuck! ♡" she uttered, and with a graceful movement, she turned, her lithe form flowing like a feline's as she reversed their positions, pinning Qingyi against the ground.

Naturally, he allowed it, as she was still significantly weaker than him, a disparity he intended to rectify shortly.

Now, Khaedryss was seated upon Qingyi's lap once more. Her palms were flat against his chest, her upper arms constricting her breasts from either side, thereby creating a deep ravine of obsidian cleavage between them.

In that posture, with his erection fully submerged within her, the full, protruding lips of her swollen vulva, now free from the steel thong, pressed against Qingyi's lower abdomen.

She began to move her hips in a slow, grinding motion, crushing the ample, fleshy cushions of her mons pubis against his groin, leaving glistening trails of arousal in their path, her dark skin starkly contrasting with his fair complexion.