The Conquerors Path

Chapter 990: Chapter 988-Good Girls Need Reward[6].

Eira lay there beside us, her dark skin glistening with sweat, her large ass still twitching from the aftershocks of her orgasms, my cum leaking slowly from her stretched pussy in thick, white rivulets that dripped down her thighs onto the rumpled sheets.

Her brown eyes were rolled back in her head, lost in a haze of bliss, her long elven ears limp and quivering faintly, her small breasts heaving with ragged breaths.

She looked utterly ruined my dark elf slut, filled to the brim, marked deep in her womb, a satisfied smile playing on her swollen lips as she murmured incoherently.

”Mmm~ Master... so full...” It was a filthy sight, one that made my cock throb harder, already slick from Eira’s juices, ready to claim the next prize.

Luminara’s black eyes burned with envy and hunger as she watched, her lean body tense, large breasts rising and falling rapidly, nipples hard and begging under her open grey shirt.

Her silver-streaked hair cascaded over her shoulders like molten moonlight, her skin-colored stockings hugging her pale thighs, heels still firmly on as she shifted, her grey skirt bunched at her waist, exposing her dripping pussy pink and swollen from her self-touches.

”My turn, Master... I’ll take more than she did,” she whispered, her voice husky with competition, that devoted lust layered with the need to prove herself the better fuck, the one who’d make me cum deepest.

I smirked, grabbing her by the waist and pulling her close, feeling the heat of her body against mine—soft yet toned, her large tits pressing into my chest, the lace of her discarded bra forgotten on the floor.

”Oh, you’ll take it, you silver-haired beauty,” I growled, my voice rough with possession, affection threading through the degradation like a sweet undercurrent—she was mine to cherish and destroy.

”Watch closely, Eira... see how I breed your rival.” Eira’s eyes fluttered half-open, cum still oozing from her cunt, a weak moan escaping her as she nodded, too spent to move but aroused by the sight.

I pushed Luminara back onto the bed, her legs spreading instinctively, heels scraping the sheets, stockings shimmering in the low light.

My hands explored her first—slow, teasing strokes to build that aching fire, thumbs tracing the edges of her large breasts, feeling their heavy weight, the pale skin flushing pink under my touch.

”These tits... fuck, they’re made for my hands,” I murmured, cupping them fully, squeezing the soft flesh—knead, release, knead—watching them spill over my palms, nipples peaking into hard, rosy buds.

I leaned down, tasting her my tongue flicking one nipple lightly at first lap, circle, lap savouring the faint salty tang of her sweat mixed with a sweeter, almost vanilla essence from her skin, clean and intoxicating.

”Ahn~ Master... suck harder,” she begged, her black eyes locking onto mine, emotional love shining through the plea, her virgin body arching to offer more. I obliged, taking the nipple into my mouth fully, sucking deep suck, swirl, suck teeth grazing the sensitive tip, tugging until she gasped, her lean hips bucking up against my thigh.

My other hand played with the free breast thumb rolling the nipple in firm circles around, pinch, around building that repetitive tension, making her large tits bounce slightly with each breath.

She tasted divine sweeter than Eira, her skin like fresh cream with a hint of floral from whatever lotion she used, the flavour blooming on my tongue as I switched sides—bite, lick, bite drawing out moans that filled the room, ”Mmh~ Yes... more...”

Eira watched from the side, her hand lazily trailing down to her cum-filled pussy, fingers dipping in to play with the mess thrust, swirl, thrust her eyes hooded, competitive spark flickering as she whispered,

”She’s louder... but I took you deeper.”

Luminara glared at her, but the rivalry only fueled her, her thighs parting wider, inviting me lower.

I kissed down her lean stomach—slow, wet trails along her abs, tasting the smooth, pale skin—lap up the navel, circle it with my tongue—around, dip, around—feeling her muscles clench under me.

Her scent hit stronger now—musky, with a lighter, almost citrus tang compared to Eira’s deeper musk, her arousal dripping onto the sheets.

My hands slid to her thighs, thumbs pressing into the soft flesh above her stockings, spreading her wide, her heels lifting slightly as she braced.

”Look at this pretty pink cunt... already soaking for my cock,” I rasped, my breath hot against her folds, before diving in for a taste tongue flattening against her entrance, lapping slowly up to her clit, circle it twice, back down.

She bucked, ”Nngh~ Master... taste me deeper,” her voice breaking, hands fisting the sheets. I savoured her juices sweet-tart, coating my lips, my tongue delving inside thrust, curl, thrust fucking her with it while my thumb rubbed her clit press, roll, press.

She was tighter here too, her walls fluttering, the flavour exploding on my palate clean, tangy, addictive, making me groan into her pussy. Fingers joined two slipping in, stretching her virgin heat scissor, curl, scissor hitting that spot that made her arch, large breasts jiggling with the motion.

But I needed more I pulled back, my cock aching, slick with pre-cum, and positioned the thick head at her entrance.

”Beg for it, tell me how bad you want your master’s cum in your womb.”

Her black eyes pleaded.

”Please~ Fill me... breed me harder than her... Ahn~!”

I thrust in slow—inch by torturous inch—feeling her walls stretch around my girth, hot and vice-like, tighter than Eira’s, gripping me like she was made for this.

”Fuck, you’re so tight... virgin pussy sucking me in.”

I bottomed out, grinding deep, her clit pressing against my pelvis

grind, hold, grind building that filthy rhythm. My hands roamed squeezing her large tits hard knead, pinch nipples, knead twisting the buds until she cried out.

”Yes~ Hurt me more!”

Her masochistic side peeked through, loving the pain mixed with pleasure. I pounded faster thrust, slap, thrust my hips slamming into her, the wet sounds obscene schlick, smack, schlick her juices coating my balls, dripping down.

Eira, recovering slightly, reached over, her hand trailing Luminara’s thigh fingers teasing the edge of her stockings up, down, up adding to the torment, but I slapped it away lightly.

”Just watch, cum-filled slut... see her take what you did.” Eira whimpered, fingering her leaking pussy again thrust, moan, thrust eyes fixed on us.

I flipped Luminara onto her side, one leg over my shoulder, her heel dangling near my ear, stocking rubbing my cheek as I drove in deeper angle hitting new spots, her walls clenching wildly squeeze, flutter, squeeze.

”This pussy... milking me like a desperate slut,” I groaned, spanking her ass crack, jiggle, crack pale skin turning pink, her large tits bouncing with each impact. I tasted her again leaning to suck a nipple—suck hard, bite, suck flavour bursting anew, sweatier now, saltier, mixed with her arousal scent filling the air.

”Ahn~ Master! Deeper... ruin me~!” she screamed, her black-and-silver hair whipping as she thrashed, emotional devotion pouring out, competing to be the louder, tighter fuck. I obliged, pounding relentlessly thrust deep, pull slow, thrust the bed shaking, her heels scraping my back for leverage.

My hand found her clit rub frantic circles around, press, around while the other gripped her ass, fingers digging in, thumb teasing her back hole circle, dip, circle pushing just the tip in, adding that dirty invasion.

She shattered first.

”Nngh~ Cumming! Squirt for you~!”

Her pussy spasming, walls convulsing around my cock clench hard, release, clench juices gushing out in hot sprays, soaking my groin, the sheets, mixing with Eira’s earlier mess. I fucked through it thrust, grind, thrust prolonging her ecstasy, her moans turning to sobs.

”More~ Fill my womb!”

The sight her pale body writhing, large tits heaving, pussy squirting pushed me to the edge. I rolled her onto her back again, legs wrapped around me, heels digging into my ass, urging me deeper.

”Take my cum, you breeding whore... deeper than her!” My hands pinned her wrists above her head, tits bouncing wildly as I hammered in brutal thrusts, bottoming out each time—slap, fill, slap. I tasted her lips kissing rough, tongue invading swirl deep, suck, swirl tasting her moans, her sweetness.

The coil snapped.

”Fuck, Luminara!” I buried deep, cumming explosively—hot, thick spurts flooding her womb, pulse after endless pulse, filling her until it overflowed, leaking out around my cock. She climaxed again with me.

”Ahn~ So much... breeding me~!”

walls milking every drop, squirting anew, our releases mingling in a creamy, filthy puddle.

I collapsed over her, still inside, kissing her tenderly forehead, lips the roughness ebbing to care.

”Good girl... my perfect slut.” Eira watched, cum still dripping from her, eyes hungry. ”Now... both of you together.”