The System Sent Me to Breed an All-Female Amazon Tribe

Chapter 432: The Other Women Call it a Pussy

Maturally, as a demi-god, his senses were attuned to everything around him, and my quiet utterance had reached his ears without question.

I had cracked my head on ways to deceive him or steer him away from the truth, but none was viable.

Every plan I constructed fell apart under scrutiny. Every lie I considered seemed flimsy and transparent.

All the excuses I prepared felt empty and unconvincing.

And I had no choice but to do something outrageous...

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SLURP! SQUELCH! SLURP!

As the first rays of the morning sun began to peer through the windows, slowly warming the air inside the room with a gentle golden glow that crept across the floor and walls, something far hotter and more primal was unfolding between us in the quiet, intimate space.

I was currently sitting on top of Benjamin’s hot, thick penis, bouncing steadily up and down as I took every single inch of the hard, throbbing muscle deep inside my body.

Each descent caused the swollen head to poke firmly and insistently against my cervix, sending sharp, electric sparks of intense pleasure radiating through my cunt with every single movement.

I had no choice but to trade my millennia-old virginity for his silence.

Something of this magnitude was guaranteed to get him quiet about the uncouth word I had thrown at him earlier in anger.

It was supposed to be nothing more than a calculated transaction to buy his discretion and ensure his silence on the matter.

But...

I don’t know.

W... Was sex always this great? This overwhelming?

It is completely addictive...!

I mean, I completely hate this fool with every fiber of my being, yet I could not stop shaking my hips on him.

My body moved with a desperate, shameless rhythm of its own, grinding and rolling my hips in tight, needy circles as if chasing an ever-elusive peak of satisfaction that kept slipping just out of reach no matter how hard I tried.

A lot of clear, slippery fluids were dripping continuously off my vagina, soaking both my own garments and his in a messy, glistening puddle that spread across our joined laps and the seat below, creating dark, wet patches that only grew larger with time.

The wet, obscene sounds of our coupling grew louder and more lewd with every movement, filling the quiet morning room with slick, filthy noises that only heightened my arousal even further and made my cheeks burn with shame and lust.

My arms were locked tightly around his neck, pulling him as close as physically possible so that my massive, heavy breasts pressed firmly into his face, soft flesh smothering him as I rode him harder and faster without any restraint left in me.

I feared every single second I was not pounding my womb against his penis was an utter waste of pleasure.

My eyes had grown dazed and unfocused, half-lidded with overwhelming ecstasy that made the world blur at the edges.

My tongue had lolled slightly out of my mouth, and the thick cock filling up my insides had become nearly the only thing I wanted to spend the rest of my life doing.

The way it stretched my walls so perfectly, the way it rubbed relentlessly against every sensitive spot deep inside me with every bounce and grind, made my mind go hazy with raw, mindless lust that pushed all rational thought aside.

Unlike myself, who was trying very hard to not display my pleasure outwardly, by withholding my shameless moans and the desperate, rolling movements of my hips, Benjamin was clearly enjoying himself in a more liberated and intensely focused way.

He would suddenly slam his hips upward to meet my descent with powerful, forceful thrusts, driving himself even deeper and pressing hard against my cervix while simultaneously licking and sucking on my breasts, his tongue swirling around my stiff nipples and sending jolts of electricity straight to my core with every wet pass.

So this is what sex feels like...?

How dangerous.

If I had done this with someone like Rhine back then, his death might have led to my own destruction as well from the sheer emotional intensity of it all.

The thought flickered briefly through my pleasure-addled mind before dissolving completely under another powerful, deep thrust that made me gasp sharply and arch my back in response.

After quite some hours had passed, with my hips unable to stop humping and grinding the thick penis into my most sensitive parts no matter how exhausted they grew, I felt something warm and powerful spurting deep inside me.

Thick ropes of semen flooded my womb in heavy pulses that seemed to go on and on.

The sudden intense heat affected me too, and the pleasure building inside me finally reached its peak.

I sprayed one hell of a fountain, clear fluid gushing out around his penis and soaking us both even more thoroughly in the process, the liquid drifting and splattering in the aftermath.

So overcome by lust and mind-melting pleasure, I brought the face of the person in front of me closer and kissed him deeply like I loved only him in the entire world.

My lips pressed hungrily against his, my tongue rolling and tangling with his in a messy, passionate dance as my body continued to shudder through the powerful aftershocks of my climax, every muscle trembling with release.

But then I made yet another stupid mistake in the heat of the moment.

"I... I love you so much, Elara!"

"Eh...? Ela...ra?" Benjamin, still somewhat dazed from his own intense orgasm, looked into my eyes with clear confusion written across his features. "Also, you were whispering something that sounded like a person’s name while we were doing it at first..."

"..."

"Who is Rhine?"

The moment Benjamin asked that question, I realized with dawning horror that I had let my old memories and the obscene pleasure meld together in my mind.

The name had slipped out unbidden, transported on the waves of overwhelming climax.

I quickly fixed his garment for him, my hands moving with practiced speed despite the lingering tremble in my limbs and the afterglow still clouding my thoughts.

"He’s no one. I gave you what you wanted, and you enjoyed it. Now, as promised, you must never tell Elara about what happened here!"

"Hey, wait! That was not why I—"

BANG!

Before I could spill any more secrets or risk getting aroused again by his scent and closeness, I pushed him firmly out of my house and slammed the door shut behind him with all the strength I could muster.

I leaned my back heavily against the wooden surface, breathing hard as the reality of what I had just done crashed over me like a cold wave, leaving me feeling exposed and raw.

...Ahhhh...

I couldn’t fight the lustful, satisfied look that remained on my face no matter how hard I tried to compose myself.

I was so disappointed in myself, because...

"Sex is soooooo good....!"

For a brief moment, I had almost forgiven my mother for her line of business, the feeling of that thick tip brushing against the deepest parts of my insides still lingering vividly in my body and making my thighs press together instinctively.

My vagina...

I think... the other women called it a p-p-p-p-pussy...