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Chapter 35 by TheSpectator TheSpectator

Follow her instructions

Can't do anything else

All it takes is her voice breaking in pleasure. Making her moan gives you the best sensation possible. As you start piping her full of white cream, she starts to shudder and gasp. You take back what you thought earlier - making her orgasm is the best sensation possible. Seeing her red body shake and twitch as you hit your orgasm. Her entry becomes slick and increasingly more moist. She bucks slightly, losing some of the rhythms she had made during the start of her position change.

Her grinding slows. She seems slightly winded. She rubs your chest, digging her long nails into your sides. She moans and stares into your eyes. Her smile is beaming with pleasure. Her eyes narrow, and a smug expression washes over her. “I haven’t felt that good in a while. I picked a mighty fine specimen. It seems~!”

She shifts side-to-side, getting your member rock-hard in nearly an instant. “I hope you’re not feeling too exhausted. We still have a long night ahead of us now.”

Your first thoughts weren’t pleasant, but after achieving full mass again. You felt eager to continue - energized even! Though you can’t move, you can still enjoy the sight of the succubus adjusting and getting ready again. First, the smoothness of her skin caresses your waist as her damp pussy rubs all sides of your cock, stimulating better than the last time she had you this deep. Next, you poke and penetrate her womb, where she clutches and milks you from the base.

The sloppy sight of her engulfed pussy makes you even harder. “Oh, yeah - you feel incredible! You feel so good! You’re definitely a keeper! I will love every moment I’m in control and using you!!”

Her words become nonsense as she trails off. She focused on her riding now. Her words aren’t necessary. She slips into a mindless sex state, quickly throwing you into the same boat. Your moans join hers in a less-than holy alliance. The drapes in the room do little to dampen the noise making of both your sex and your noise making. You are locked in the session of pointless fucking.

She grabs your heads again, guiding them to her breasts while she forces your entire dick to be stuffed inside her. Within just a few moments of restarting, you are balls deep, railing her from beneath. Incredibly, her pussy still feels brand new, despite you being just another countless name under her belt.

Again and again, she lifts and drops. Grinds forwards and backward. You are forcing your hands every so often to knead and squeeze her perfectly proportioned tits. You can’t really move nor feel anything, but every twitch you can manage sends you a level closer to supernatural ecstasy. Finally, she lets go of your hands and balances herself on your chest, riding you harder than any other time before. She exhales, her red eyes burning with more than just sexual desire, but an intense want for your cum. Her endurance, once again, is going to outlast yours. Your balls begin to contract, and your mind goes blank. You don’t bother warning her a second time, so you just squeeze her tits even harder. She nods, understanding your expression better than you can explain it. She slams herself down hard and fast, sending you over the edge.

A long rope of sperm is jet streamed into her unholy womb. She bucks and sighs, crying in pleasure. As you dump another creamy load into her, she starts to lower herself into her own orgasm. Your cock is still hard, you’ll be erect for as long as she wants you to be, but you aren’t going to complain…

Her orgasm is better than the last; it makes you feel more satisfied. But now you are starting to feel tired, so you let your head drop and sigh. She grabs your chin and kisses you, and shakes her head.

“We’re not done yet…”

What do she mean by that...?

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