Chapter 949: No Chains Just Love And Sex - Part 1(18+)
After a quick survey of the surroundings, Hayley stood guard before Raven’s room. Many women had already gone in, including Maria and Hilma from her group. Maine, Mino, Arche, the centaurians, and even Jess, Holly, and Dandy–followed soon after by Robin, Tia, and Moxy. Just the sounds leaking from within–no thundering from the clash of balls to asscheeks was enough to raise a primal heat within her, though her current automaton module lacked the mechanisms to satisfy those needs.
Worse than her, however, was Joselia–witnessing the hero conquering one woman after the other. She’d lay in wait hoping that he would tire, even throwing her servants up, all of whom now lay on the ground with their assess up and a content smirk on their lips while they slept with still quivering pussy lips.
’H-how is he still–’ Her thoughts were whipped short as she noticed him pulling out his rock hard dick out of yet another pussy. Wet with the slime of countless women, he finally turned to her with one hand holding his dick and facing it in her direction and the other pouring a drink down his face while Mino and Maine coiled their tongues around his.
The serpentine tongue of the lamia wrapped around Raven’s like a thin coil, sucking it outward while Mino licked and swallowed his drool and the alcohol, all the while Moxy, Maria, and even Hilma licked and bit him by his stomach, groin, even his back and the shoulders. Marked with the scent of his conquest, a rather slimy one at that, the hero’s drunken gaze finally turned to Joselia again–all the while, the other girls either made way or finally collapsed.
"Still nervous?" He asked, his steaming, wet cock throbbing right by her face.
Swallowing at the sight of it so up close, Joselia felt its odor overpowering her senses. Forcing herself to look up, she couldn’t help but ask with a quiver.
"Are you a horse or something? How is this so big?" Her gaze dropped low yet again, taking in the throbbing red sight. Joselia wasn’t a stranger to sex or debauchery, but to see a man fuck a couple of dozen women, that too with a dick that was larger than her arm and thick enough that it took two hands to wrap around–was, needless to say, an overwhelming sensation. "And the smell..."
A pool of saliva flooded her mouth. The lure of a fae was as repulsive as it was enchanting. Drawing her in, until she was holding the throbbing wet tip clasped between her palms. Narrow-eyed, for a moment she forgot who she was and leaned in for a kiss–a gesture she’d seen mimicked by Raven’s closest companions present in that very room.
"I-I feel like I’m losing my mind," she said, looking up again.
To her surprise, however, pairs of many hands grabbed her by the wrists. She gasped and struggled, but they didn’t let go, and before she knew it, she was looking up at the ceiling while lying down flat. Arche looked down at her as the queen smirked and readied her to accept the hero within and outwith.
"Let the reservation flow away, you want to enjoy the night, don’t you? Why else would you kiss him?" The queen whispered, and a couple of other drunken women lifted themselves from the ground and climbed up to help Joselia undress.
Amongst the women were those quite neglected–hoping to gain their man’s favor for a much more personal lovemaking session later. Removing her hat entirely, Holly blushingly put it away while her daughter, Jess, worked on removing the tights. Tia and Robin removed the rest, all the while their gaze kept shifting to Raven despite already having had their fill of his cock and their pussies full of semen.
"W-wait, I–ahh~!" Right as some sense was returning to her and the thought of her secret lover was about to pull her away, Raven slapped Joselia’s drooling pussy with his cock and let his burning warmth rest over her darker-than-night skin.
The heat of Raven’s dick quickly spread through her groin, and from her groin it reached her chest–flooding in a strange, comforting warmth even as Robin lifted her right leg and Tia did the same to the left. Exposed to the skin, Joselia closed her eyes, and Raven began tasting her pussy with the tip of his dick. Rubbing it up and down and even pushing it against her twilight-shaded asshole.
"N-not there! EAHHH~!" Joselia’s body arched like a bow, pushing her massive breasts forward. Collapsing under their own weight, the mounds of velvety dark breasts were spread apart, and her retracted nipples–just as twilight as her asshole–pucked out as if offering themselves to hungry mouths.
"I’ve never seen a woman like you, Joselia," positioning himself over her body, Raven laid down his weight and grabbed hold of Joselia’s legs from Tia and Robin. "Your skin might as well be liquid charcoal with glitter. Your sensitive folds and skin are as beautiful as a starry night under an open sky."
Moving his head into the crook of her neck, Raven finally sank his teeth into the woman and began pushing his cock with practiced ease. Slow but consistently moving, he pushed deeper and deeper into the dark elf’s pussy. Feeling her shiver under his body and gasping and groaning while her body remained pinned by Arche and the others.
"St-stop..." She whimpered, her tongue lulled out and her eyes rolling over.
Despite her attempts to push him off, Joselia’s body betrayed her. Her nails dug deep in his back, her legs locked around his hips, and her pussy clenched tight around the already tight fit. Whatever pleasure she had felt through her velvety flesh was being written over, inch by inch with every thrust and groan, and the draw of something magical just beyond the horizon blurring her vision.
"Agrghhhh!!!" Through gritted teeth she grunted and wrapped her arms around Raven once more, but this time what followed wasn’t a rebuttal instead it was an invitation. "S-so deep, I wanna feel it more~."
Hearing her words punctuated by a deep audible gulp, Raven had already planned it but now, this rather carnal interrogation was about to be slow, deep, and torturous.
