Succubus Master
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Chapter 20: Matar heat and past
Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 20: Matar heat and past - A cowardly adventurer named Roger is reborn by the God of Chaos, Hades. Offered forbidden power, he must choose whether to serve, betray, or rise against the god—and in doing so, may change the fate of the world.
Caution: This Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Mind Control Slavery Fiction GameLit High Fantasy Magic Were animal Demons BDSM Torture Polygamy/Polyamory Transformation
“Well, okay, let’s use a big stick.” Roger stood up obediently, unbuttoned his pants, took out his big cock that was already hard enough to burst, rubbed the glans twice at the entrance of Matar’s pussy, and after it was dipped in enough pussy juice, he stuffed it in.
“Ahhhhhhhh...” Matar let out a satisfied moan. Her cunt tightened again as if alive, biting Roger’s cock tightly.
“Oh my god, this little orc is really tight!” Roger grinned, slapped Matar’s butt, and started thrusting hard. He knows that Orcs don’t have hymen like humans but he is sure this girl either haven’t taste any dick or is born with tight pussy.
“Ah ... ah ... so hard, I love it! Ah ... so good! Harder ... harder ... ahh ... fuck ... fuck me harder...”
Martar twisted her waist like crazy to cooperate with Roger. Her strength was not to be underestimated. Her pelvis hit the well-developed hills. The sound of their intercourse was “pa pa”, and waves of sexual fluid were splashed everywhere by their combined strength.
If it weren’t for the noisy noise downstairs, a group of mercenaries would have been attracted here long ago.
“Oh ... ahh ... hngh ... ohh ... aghh! You’re so fierce! I like it so much...” Matar’s hair was disheveled, and the hairband that had originally tied her ponytail had been thrown away somewhere long ago. She had a wanton look on her face, and she just kept shaking her head, twisting her waist, and raising her hips to cooperate with Roger’s thrusting.
Roger reached forward, ripped off Martar’s bra, and released the pair of elastic greenish rabbits. He held one in each hand, kneading and pinching them.
“Oh ... it feels so good! So good...” After being pinched by Roger, Matar’s moans became louder and her hips twisted harder.
After fucking in knees for a while, Roger felt his knees a little sore, so he picked up Matar, swept the spear and dagger on the table to the ground, and put Matar sitting on the table. He touched the little hole that was dripping with juice, and couldn’t help but lowered his head to lick it a few times.
“Ah ... ooh ... hngh ... ahh ... what is this? It feels weird ... so comfortable...” Matar felt as if a leech had crawled into her lower body and was drilling in and out of her cunt. It felt tingling and indescribably pleasant. The juices in her cunt flowed even more violently.
After licking for a while, Roger’s cock became hard, so he raised his cock and thrust it hard into Matar’s pussy. He rubbed Matar’s firm breasts with one hand, and put his other hand around her waist. He kissed Matar passionately with his mouth full of her pussy juice, returning the lewd juice from the pussy to her owner.
“Hmm ... Hmm...” With her mouth sealed, Matar could only let out low moans, but this did not stop her from twisting her energetic waist, and the whole room was filled with crackling sounds again.
He doesn’t know how long it lasted, but the Orc woman had already orgasmed countless times. The vaginal fluid from under her ass was all over the table. Under Roger’s fierce attack, she could no longer make any sound, because her voice had long been hoarse, and she could only make weak gasps.
Roger was pumping and suddenly felt a tingling sensation on his penis head. He grunt and pulled his penis out of the vagina. He pulled back and pressed Matar’s head down. The Orc girl had been fucked so hard that she knelt down obediently according to his instructions.
The penis gland approached her mouth, and a stream of thick white semen poured into her mouth, and soon it flowed down her mouth to her throat. Only then did she feel a salty taste spreading in her mouth. But now she was too weak to put it out, so she had to lie down on the ground and let the white liquid flow down her throat.