Supreme Bloodline Evolution System

Chapter 197: Spanking Agnia’s P--sy (18+)

"Ahhh... Haaa~ You’re... you’re breaking me, my king~" Rosalia moaned louder and louder, unable to hold back as Max drove into her.

Her already tight pussy clenched down around him with incredible strength, gripping his cock with every deep thrust. The wet, rhythmic sound of him pounding into her soaked pussy filled the chamber with a constant, obscene squelching noise that grew louder each time his hips slammed against her ass.

Agnia watched from her place on the bed, golden eyes dark with need. Every wet stroke made her swallow hard. Her heavy breasts rose and fell with quick, shallow breaths. Her fingers twitched at her sides before slowly drifting between her thighs.

She was soaked, her arousal dripping down her inner thighs. The sight of Max fucking Rosalia so deeply was pushing her past her limit. She knew she wasn’t supposed to touch herself. Max had told her to wait. But the command was becoming harder and harder to obey.

She wanted to be good for him. She truly did. Still, the part of her that had always been proud and willful was screaming to be touched, to be used the same way.

Her fingers finally slipped between her folds. She let out a shaky breath as she began rubbing slow circles over her swollen clit. Her eyes fluttered shut, and her tongue slipped out to wet her lips as she gave in to the desperate ache between her legs.

A loud, sharp spank cracked through the room.

"Aaaaaah~!" Agnia cried out, her body jerking forward as Max’s hand landed hard across her ass. A vivid red handprint bloomed across her pale skin almost instantly. He had struck her with real force for touching herself without permission.

Instead of cooling her down, the pain only made the heat between her legs flare hotter. Her pussy clenched hard around nothing. A fresh wave of wetness dripped down her thighs as she trembled on the edge of orgasm.

She hated how much it hurt. But when it came from Max, she loved the filthy way the sting went straight to her core.

Max already knew exactly what kind of woman Agnia was. Still, he had no intention of leaving the tight, gripping heat of Rosalia’s pussy. He loved the way her walls kept clenching and fluttering around him, almost like she was trying to milk him.

He was getting close, and slowing his pace for a while would help him hold back a little longer.

His hand rested on her ass, fingers pressing lightly as if he might pull away to deal with Agnia. But the moment he shifted, Rosalia’s pussy suddenly clamped down around him with surprising strength, gripping him almost painfully tight.

She turned her head to look back at him, eyes glassy and lips parted as she pouted through her moans. "Don’t... nngh... haaa... you... dare... ahh~" Her hips rolled back against him in a steady rhythm, refusing to let him go as she held him deep inside her with that powerful grip.

Max stayed buried deep inside Rosalia. Her desperate grip and trembling hips made it clear she had no intention of letting him pull away. He gave a slow, deliberate roll of his hips, grinding against her as his hand left her ass and reached across the bed toward Agnia.

His fingers found her easily. She was soaked, her thighs slick and parted as she knelt there watching them. Without warning, he brought his hand down in a sharp, wet slap directly against her pussy.

"Aaaahh~!" Agnia’s scream tore through the room, high and raw. Her entire body jolted forward violently. Her back arched hard as the sting exploded across her swollen folds. A fresh gush of wetness spilled out of her and dripped onto the crystal bed.

Max didn’t pause. He spanked her pussy again, harder. The sharp crack of his palm against her soaked flesh made her cry out even louder. Her thighs shook so hard they nearly gave out. Her clit throbbed visibly from the impact, red and swollen.

Her pussy clenched hard around nothing as more arousal ran down her legs. He kept fucking Rosalia the entire time, his cock driving into her in deep, steady strokes while his hand focused on Agnia.

His fingers slid through her slick folds before two of them pushed inside without warning. Agnia let out a broken, strangled moan. Her face pressed into the cushions as her hips bucked back against his hand.

Max began fingering her in the same rhythm he was using to fuck Rosalia. Every time he thrust forward into Rosalia’s tight heat, his fingers drove deep into Agnia. Every time he pulled back, he curled them hard against her front wall.

Agnia’s moans grew louder and more desperate, spilling out of her with every thrust of his fingers. She was rocking her hips back shamelessly, fucking herself on his hand even as he continued pounding Rosalia.

Max spanked her pussy again without slowing down. The wet slap was loud and filthy. Agnia screamed, her whole body seizing as her pussy gushed around his fingers. Her thighs trembled violently, but she didn’t pull away.

If anything, she pushed her ass back further, silently begging for more.

Rosalia moaned beneath him, her voice growing louder as he fucked her harder. "Haaah~ Nngh... my king..." Her pussy fluttered and clenched around his cock with every stroke.

Max’s free hand gripped her ass tightly as he drove into her with more force. The wet, rhythmic sound of his cock pounding her soaked pussy mixed with the obscene squelch of his fingers working in and out of Agnia.

He spanked Agnia’s pussy again, three sharp, quick slaps in succession that made her jerk and cry out with every impact. Her pussy clenched so hard around his fingers it was almost painful.

She was dripping down his wrist and forearm now. Her thighs shook nonstop as she hovered right on the edge. Max could feel how badly she wanted to cum. Every time he spanked her, her inner walls squeezed his fingers like she was trying to milk them.

But he didn’t let her. He kept the pace controlled, fucking Rosalia with deep, powerful strokes while his fingers moved steadily inside Agnia. He occasionally pulled out just to slap her swollen, dripping pussy again.

Agnia’s moans were getting higher and more broken. She was openly grinding back against his hand now. Her golden eyes were glassy and unfocused as she chased every slap and every thrust of his fingers.

Max rewarded her desperation with another hard spank directly on her clit. Agnia’s entire body seized violently. A long, trembling scream tore from her throat as her pussy gushed hard around his fingers.

She didn’t cum, but she was shaking so hard her arms gave out. Her upper body collapsed onto the bed, her ass still raised as she trembled through the overwhelming sensation.

Max kept going without mercy. He fucked Rosalia with long, heavy strokes while his fingers worked relentlessly inside Agnia, thrusting deep, curling hard, and spanking her pussy in sharp, quick succession that made her jerk and cry out with every impact.

She never asked him to stop. She never begged with words. But her body told him everything. Her hips pushed back against every slap. Her pussy clenched and gushed around his fingers. More wetness ran down her thighs with every punishing strike.

Rosalia was getting louder beneath him. Her moans turned into a constant stream of broken, breathy cries as he pounded her harder. "Ahh~! Haaah... my king... I’m— nngh~!"

Her pussy was squeezing him so tightly now that it was almost difficult to move. Max could feel his own release building fast. The heat coiled low in his stomach as he drove into her again and again.

He spanked Agnia’s pussy one final time, harder than before. He felt her whole body shudder violently as she let out a raw, broken scream. Then he pushed three fingers deep inside her and curled them hard while he buried himself to the hilt in Rosalia and stayed there.

Rosalia cried out sharply. Her back arched as her pussy clamped down around him in rhythmic, desperate pulses. Max groaned low in his chest, his hips jerking as he finally let go.

He came hard inside her. Thick ropes of cum flooded her tight heat as he ground against her ass. Rosalia moaned helplessly beneath him. Her own orgasm hit at the same time, her pussy milking him with strong, greedy contractions.

Max kept his fingers buried deep in Agnia the entire time. He felt her clench and flutter wildly around them as she trembled from the sound and sight of him filling Rosalia.

He stayed inside Rosalia until the last pulses faded. His breathing was heavy. His fingers slowly withdrew from Agnia’s soaked pussy, glistening with her arousal.

She was shaking badly. Her thighs were completely soaked. Her clit was swollen and red from the spanking. But she didn’t complain. She simply stayed where she was, breathing hard, her body still twitching from everything he had done to her.

When Max finally pulled out, his gaze shifted to Agnia. It settled on the tight, untouched ring of her ass. He was still hard. His cock glistened as it rested against Rosalia’s thigh.

Agnia’s body trembled slightly, as though she could feel exactly where his attention had moved.

Max smirked.

"It’s time you were punished."