The Conqueror's Rise
Copyright© 2025 by INtrinSicliValud
Chapter 35
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 35 - Although young, Damon Porter is driven. Focused and gifted with an incisive understanding of human frailties, he has a simple goal. Have his teacher re-enact a sexy scene from her younger years. But she has secrets. And as life’s grander schemes for him unfold, others also become ensnared.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Blackmail Consensual Reluctant Fiction Incest Mother Son Daughter Rough Harem Anal Sex Oral Sex
While lying on my back beneath the covers in the Goodman’s bed, a heavy sigh slipped from me. At the soft murmur and press of her sleek curves, I glanced down at my teacher. Hmm, by then she’d become far more than that in my eyes.
On her side, tight to me, she was straddling my leg. With a hand frozen on my chest and lips against my throat, she’d collapsed into a deep slumber, interrupted only by gentle aftershocks.
Earlier, neither of us had spoken when she’d appeared just after I’d stepped into their glass-enclosed shower. Beneath the pounding warm spray, she’d remained quiet while taking a loofah and soap from me. With her usual deft precision, soft hands had swirled suds across my body as that intense calm had swaddled us.
Once she’d also washed, I toweled off while she dried. After a quick exchange of glances, I’d slipped into their cool sheets as a blow-dryer howled. At last, her nude silhouette framed by the bathroom lights had appeared in the doorway. With a shadowed glimmer in her eyes, the image seared into my brain. It far exceeded my hopes for the original plan. Besides, something in the way she stood there, letting my gaze wander her, told me she understood we’d crossed into a new era.
After flicking off the lights, she’d eased into bed and snuggled tight to me. Only a single word had she whispered before sleep took her away.
“Yours.”
And right at that very second, a wave of profound satisfaction drew a sigh from my lips. Of course, that peacefulness couldn’t last long. The following phase was even more risk-prone. Then again, as the dragon’s eyes glittered, it would be the most crucial. Because I wanted my mansion. And craved her and the others for its dungeon. But, as well as my portfolio was doing, there was only one way to acquire all that.
Dave.
How that winding path had led me to him, I’d no idea. But as I stared up at the ceiling in the darkness with his wife’s supple frame draped over me, another quiet sigh escaped.
“All I need to do is roll the bones once more,” I muttered before blackness swallowed me.
At quiet slurping, sleep faded from my tired mind. In the pitch-black, it was a repeat of our last time in the motel. The tickling of silken hair. The mélange of flowery aromas from her shampoo and soap slithered into my nose. Slow rise and fall of heated slickness over my stiff rod. After opening my eyes, I found her twisting head bobbing along my stomach. One hand was stroking my cock, while the other fondled my contracting ball sack.
Although I didn’t know how long she’d been working me, the tensing of my muscles said it’d been a while. As my breath hitched, her fist moved quicker. Still no throat, but her tongue was a ceaseless velvet enticement, sweeping along my trapped skin, waiting for me to feed her. Nope, I couldn’t last much longer.
At my first jet, her neck’s rhythmic, forceful gulping brought a smile to my face. The image of her sucking the contest judge in that first video from so long ago slipped into my mind. How I’d wanted to feel those soft, drooling lips on my cock. And there I was, in her bed with that impressive nude frame over me, swallowing each subsequent pulse. At last, she devoured the rest of my load before sucking so hard on my knob my toes curled. With a sigh, she released me to flop onto her back, beside me. With lips smacking, she drew her nails over my chest.
“Better?” she whispered.
“You keep doing that, Kitten, and I may never leave.” I laughed.
“Well”—after sliding a shiny fingernail along her lower lip to ease an errant strand into her mouth, she giggled—”You keep producing that much cum and I’ll never need breakfast again. Jeez, it’s like a protein shake, but way tastier.”
While skimming her stomach with outstretched fingers, she chuckled once more. But then fell silent for a while, with me stroking her silken blonde tresses. At the glimmer in her eyes, my ribcage tightened. It’d been a while since I’d seen that fear.
“Damon, um...” She gulped and my chest hardened further. What could possibly have her scared at that point? “Look, I know you’re dating that girl. Plus, I figure ... Well, you’ve probably also got other women.” After another nervous swallow, she gazed into my eyes. Yes, a million questions ripped through me, starting with how’d she suspected? “But I don’t care. No idea what you’re planning, but I like this. Being with you. Um, being your, uh, Kitten.”
“Don’t worry about my plan.” I smiled at her while every muscle relaxed. The dragon snorted. Yeah, another lesson learned. “You’re in it.”
“Okay, baby,” she said with a wide grin before yawning.
When her supple, warm frame mashed into my side, we both sighed before darkness enveloped us once again.
The next morning, I sat at their kitchen table sipping coffee and watching her prance around in nothing but a smile. Yeah, she’d ridden me hard and fast right as the sun rose. At another wave of that intense calmness flowing through me, my fingers trembled on the mug. Okay, I didn’t want her just for a dungeon. Nor the others. They’d all be a much larger part of my life.
No matter, nothing would happen without the castle. So, it was time. Toss the bones. With a grin, I faced her husband, sitting beside me.
“Say, Dave?” I said over the porcelain rim.
It took him several seconds to pull his gaze from his wife’s naked body, and when he turned to me, his jaw quivered. To his credit, the tiniest flicker of challenge appeared in his eyes, but my narrowed brows annihilated it. His expression spoke volumes. Yes, I could’ve hurt him, but that wasn’t in either of our best interests. In his case, he’d have his wife whenever I wasn’t around. Of course, I had a proposal.
“Yes?” he replied in a cracking voice.
“What would happen if ... Oh, I dunno.” After a slow exhale, I leaned back in the chair, widening my smile. “Say certain trades in overseas lithium extraction concerns were adjusted?”
“Um, what do you mean?” His eyes widened. Sure, I had his wife, but he’d no clue what I was really pursuing. “Adjusted?”
“You know. Change the dates.” After lifting my mug, I halted to tilt my head. “Or maybe only the times, depending on market volatility.”
“That’s fraud, Damon.” His low voice wavered.
While taking another sip, I studied his eyes. They flicked to his wife as she placed a plate of eggs and bacon before me. After setting her own plate on the table, she shifted her chair closer. At the settling of my hand on her bare thigh, she sighed.
“Thank you, Kitten,” I said to her before turning to her husband. “I suppose it is, Dave.” I laughed as my fingers massaged her warm silken skin. Between bites, the cutest whimpers escaped her shaking lips. “But that wasn’t my question. So what would happen?”
“Well”—he gulped—”uh, it would, um, appear as if the investor was very lucky.”
“Too lucky?” After releasing his wife’s leg, I dug into breakfast while staring at him.
“Maybe.” Although he’d spoken so low I struggled to hear, a twinkle flitted behind his eyes. “But, look, Damon, I’m only the compliance officer.”
“Now, Dave.” At my abrupt chuckle, he trembled. “Don’t go selling yourself short. You’re the senior compliance officer at a very respected institution. One that handles what—millions of transactions a day?”
As his forehead wrinkled and brows spasmed, silence stretched onward. Beside me, as his wife ate, she joined me, staring at him. I hadn’t even mentioned that little piece of my scheme. The funding piece. The longest-range section of the whole, ever-more-complex plan to get the fuck outta that town. Plus, become something much more than its ragged, overwrought environs could ever hold. But a single glance at the intense look in those emerald lasers had my heart pounding. She was on my side.