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Kama-sutra Chapter 11
Using my Inner Vision, I peeped into my body and since I was joined to Lin, hers.
Gives a new spin to the phrase “joined at the hip”, doesn’t it?
I noticed that a silver stream of energy was flowing out of her Spirit to her nether regions. From there, the energy followed our connection and entered my body, turning into a golden energy when it did so.
Just what I had suspected… I was taking her cultivation…
Then what purification was she talking about?
Focusing my attention, I noticed something I hadn’t before.
The traffic of energy wasn’t one way. After the golden energy formed in my body, it moved to my Spirit and merged with it.
Then, another golden stream of energy would exit from the glowing ball and through my dick enter her body where it would join her Spirit.
The amounts were roughly equal. Actually, the amount she got was more than what I got from her.
Comparing the amounts and the sizes of our Spirits, it appeared that the amount of energy we gave the other was in equal proportion to our cultivation base.
Since, currently I had more cultivation than her, she was getting more benefits.
Then, this explained why she thought I had an advanced technique. A technique that could benefit both parties was obviously more advanced than a crude one which ended up killing a partner and being so risky for the practitioner as well.
Then the purification?
I studied the silver energy that was entering me. It was heterogenous – ranging from a bright silver to a dull grey. But when it entered my body, it turned into a uniform matte gold energy that joined with my Spirit.
So, that meant that I was like a filter – no, that wasn’t right. I was a blender that mixed all her different types of energy together when it entered into me and transformed into yang from yin.
As long as we had sex enough times, we’d end up with equal cultivation bases with totally pure Spirits.
Taking into account her excitement, I could infer that this purification process was really troublesome and time-consuming. Even then it wasn’t fully efficient, causing a huge loss of resources.
From what I could see with my Inner Vision. The conversion in my case was 100% efficient. No loss at all.
This was great! I had a cultivation cheat. I could use this to get maximum use out of any resources… and best of all, this cheat applied to my dual cultivation partner as well. We would both benefit from this relationship.
Simply to ensure that she had access to this cheat, Lin would be motivated to keep me secret for fear of me being taken away from her. Also, she would have sex with me regularly for her cultivation and that would mean that I got half of her resources as well…
Wait! I was forgetting her senior sister. She would want an in to this scheme too. That meant that I now had two girls collecting resources for me and protecting me. And with this cheat, both the girls would be progressing through the ranks of the sect.
This meant more resources for me. All I had to do was stay hidden and have sex.
Was this the beginning of my life as a pimp in another world?
Stopping my Inner Vision, I looked down at the blushing girl in my arms. I wanted to have another round with her.
Unfortunately, getting a front seat view of both our internal organs was a serious mood killer and my little brother softened and popped out of her.
Cloudy semen flowed out of her entrance and started to spread into the water.
I didn’t much enjoy the concept of staying in the water with my semen floating around.
Reluctantly, I climbed out of the barrel and Lin followed me out.
Using the towel she had brought, we dried each other off while shivering in the cold mountain air.
Wrapping the towel around both our shoulders and hugging each other side by side for warmth, we quickly extinguished the fire by smothering it and then entered the house as fast as we could.
Once inside, Lin threw me a blanket while pulling on her nightclothes and then wrapping herself up in another as I took my seat on a chair in the living room as her bed was occupied by her Senior sister (I needed to ask her name). After she was clothed, she sat down across me on another chair.
“W-what did you find out?” she asked. “I felt you checking me out with your Inner Vision.”
I nodded and told her about my findings. Of course, I kept my ability to judge her emotions in the form of sound a secret.
Even now, her signal was playing a gentle melody of contentment – slowly rising in a crescendo of excitement as she began to imagine what she could do with this sort of advantage over her peers.
Although, I didn’t need the signal as her emotions were all clearly written on her face.
The moonlight streamed through the window pane, lighting up her smiling profile and I found myself thanking whatever cosmic twist of fate had brought me here and let me meet her.
Suddenly her signal stopped spiralling upwards and played the jangling chords of realization.
“Oh! I almost forgot! You don’t have clothes yet…” she said, chewing her lower lip in consternation.
I couldn’t help but laugh, the hearty sound reverberating within the confines of the room and finally putting me at ease.
The combination of her emotions and actions told me that she didn’t plan to use me as her stepping stone to success and was worrying about my clothes out of simple concern, not to gain my favour or anything like that.
“Hey, can you hear some sounds coming from me?” I asked.
“Huh?” She looked at me confused. “You are… talking?” she ventured.
“No… no its nothing.”
My theory was that sex had blended our Spirit. Thereby giving us this ability to sense the other’s emotions. But I was the only one who could tap into it because of my soul. Seeing that I knew nothing of the inner mechanism of the Soul or the Spirit, it was as good a guess as any.
“About clothes… get me a bedsheet and your sewing kit. And a thin rope, if you have one. Also, if you have something I can make some marks with. Pins would be preferable… but if not, ink and a brush.”
“Oh! You did say something about being a tailor. Just wait a bit… I’ll get you what you need.”
She began bustling about and soon she was back with a bedsheet and a wooden box.
“Where do I put this?”
“Fold the bedsheet in two and spread it on the ground. If possible, place something heavy on the corners so it doesn’t move.”
“Like this? Will these chairs do as weights?”
“Yeah. They’ll work fine.”
I sat down on the bedsheet with my legs stretched in front of me to the background music of her curiosity.
Using the pins I marked an outline of my legs and then simply cut the cloth out in that shape from the bedsheet with scissors. Since I had doubled the cloth, I got both pieces at once, joined at the top.
Separating them, I sewed the edges together and then turned the makeshift trousers inside out to hide the seams. Finally, making a fold at the top, I sewed the fold down and then inserted a drawstring (section of a thin rope) through it. Wearing it and pulling it tight, I finally felt a sort of security sense as my manly bits weren’t dangling out in the open anymore.
After that, I made a shirt for myself by altering one of Lin’s with strips of cloth left over from the bedsheet. Serious reductions for the chest and increments for the waist were needed. Putting it on, I was finally decent.
Half-way through, Lin had gotten bored and tried to strike up a conversation but I didn’t like diverting my attention while sewing. I could prick myself. So, I told her not to disturb me and she wandered off to take care of her senior sister who had yet to awaken.
Lin’s case and that of her senior sister was a bit different. While for Lin, I didn’t take much of her cultivation and I helped her purify what she had – overall a net gain, her senior sister had suffered a loss.
Even if I had ended up purifying the entirety of her mana, I had taken too much from her for her to have profited from it. Her cultivation must have dropped. I wasn’t sure she’d be feeling so positively towards me when she woke up.
Well, she deserved it, I thought with a shrug.
Lin’s excited voice came from her bedroom, “Liu Yang, Senior sister’s awake.”
I shook my head. Even with the guy’s memories, the name felt strange… well, I’d think of that another time.
For now, it was time to get to know my killer.
STC Chapter 126
The Power of Creation – Chapter 299
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“Father! Please let us explain before you whip us!” Anna cries.
“Yes, Father, please!” Elsa adds.
You sigh, putting up the whip you just happen to have by your side. “Alright… fine… explain yourselves.”
“O-only… if Father agrees to still whip us after we explain.”
“Yes! Whip us, Father!”
“You two think you’re in a position to negotiate!”
“Ehhhh! S-s-sorry….”
“Please, Father, understand thatwe did all of this for you!”
“What? For me?”
“O-of course? Daddy, let us show you what we’ve been doing!”
The girl’s gesture and you follow them. With eh army gone, the soldiers have also begun to leave the city wall, and you harem is coming out towards you as well. There are scattered cheers of happiness that this brutal campaign is over, but there is just as much uncertainty and confusion. After all, the ending of this war involved an all-day campaign between, two slutty daughters, a whore mom, and you.
The other Demon lords come out and pick up Cruella off the ground, cleaning her up and dressing her again as she weeps on their shoulders. Well, what’s with the crying? She enjoyed her time. You’re pretty sure of that.
The girls take you to the crest of the hill where the bulk of the slave armor was previously encamped. After they fled, they didn’t seem to bother to take any of the army stuff with them. Perhaps, they were afraid of being run down and killed. They were likely flocking back to the human realm. Well, King Eric closed the boarders to the slavers, so they’ll likely be cut down by their own people as they try to make it back into safe territory. Suffice it to say, their reign of terror has been cut short.
Once you stand up at the top of the hill, the girls point down at the center of the mass of abandoned tents that once belonged to the army. In the center of the encampment were women, thousands upon thousands of women… all lined up and in collars.
“Wh-what the hell is this?” You ask, blinking in disbelief over the sight.
“Do you think Cruella really had a plan to defeat you other than trying to force you to trade?” Anna asks.
“Since Cruella didn’t have a plan… we encouraged her to gather up and enslave the entire demi-human race. She thought it was in order to lure you out, never able to resists enslaved women. Luckily, she didn’t realize our true purpose in all of this.”
“Your… true purpose?”
“Naturally, it was to gift Father with an entire harem of demi-human slaves!” Anna announces excitedly, jumping up and down.
“What was that?”
“Of course, there are so many different types of demi-humans, that we knew Father couldn’t decide.” Elsa explains, “So, the answer was simple. Enslave them all. For the last few months, Anna and I have been trapping all the female demi-humans and enslaving them.”
“Girls…”
“Of course, we must release them this instant!” A voice came from behind, causing you to grind your teeth.
“Lady… what are you doing here?”
“Hmph… we made an agreement. You’ve done your part of the bargain. You helped us remove the threat. You will be properly rewarded.”
“I think I did a lot more than just help…” You growl. “If it wasn’t for me, the demi-humans would have been annihilated a dozen times over.”
“Aren’t these girls your daughters? Didn’t they just say they did this for you! If it wasn’t for you, we wouldn’t be in this mess in the first place!”
“Geh…” You lower your head, defeated. “I guess that’s true…”
“Eh? But Father, we can’t…”
“No, enough… you’ve had your fun, but it’s wrong to enslave people.” You motion for them to start heading down with you to the slave pit. “Do you know why your Father never bought any slaves in Riun, and has since abolished them?”
“Because the author got distracted with other stories at the time and by the time he returned to it, it felt awkward to include slaves in the harem?”
“No! Because your father doesn’t need to enslave women to make him his! I don’t take slaves because slaves are for those who don’t have the power to control women on their own.”
“Ahhh…” The two daughter’s nod as if they were taking note of your words.
“What kind of things are you trying to teach these children! No wonder they ended up condoning genocide!” Lady cries out.
“Nevermind that, just release the slaves now.”
“F-f-father… about that?” Elsa giggles, scratching her cheek.
“Oh Pun, what did you do now?”
“Gehehe… well, when we took the slaves, many of them were resistive. We wanted them to understand their places as Father’s hot animal slave girls.”
“I’m following you so far.”
“So… we had to train them properly.” Anna finishes, stopping right in front of the first row of slaves, gesturing out to them.
“Training? Exactly what kind of training?” You ask cautiously.
“Oh… what’s a good word for it, how about I just show you!” Elsa snaps her finger, and suddenly every girl turns to look at you, their eyes lightening up like their most beloved everything just appeared in front of them.
“Welcome back! Master/Onichan/Papa/Husband!” You were greated with dozens of names depending on the type of woman.
Some wore maid outfits, some wore little sister pigtails, some wore BDSM clothings. There were thousands of women, with various animal’s tails and ears on their heads, all staring at you lovingly, ready to do anything you tell them to without a single hesitation.
“Ah… I believe the word you were going with was complete brainwashing.”
The Power of Creation – Chapter 298
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“S-seriously? You’re surrendering?”
Tremaine sniffs. “I have my pride. Do you think I’d let you trample all over me as you’ve done to my sisters.”
She gestures down to Cruella, who is filthy and haggard, cum leaking from her crotch as she stares at nothing, making weak moaning noises from the aftereffects of innumerable forced orgasms. Truly, her sight as a once proud Demon lord is not existent. In the intervening day you spent raping her, the army of slavers came to their senses and left. None of them wanted to give their lives for such a hopeless cause, and were likely under some kind of bedazzlement in the first place to put so much on the line.
“Okay…” You shrug, finally putting your dick away. “If that’s the case, then we’ll find some place a little more comfortable. I can fuck you there.”
The man behind her adjusted uncomfortably while Tremaine raises her chin in a snobbish way. “That won’t be necessary. I’ll sign whatever contracts you want, I’ll make whatever concessions you need, but my body is not on the table. I’m a married woman, and wouldn’t have my matrimony defiled.”
“Oh, hoh… is that so? Why not? Maybe you’ll like it?”
“You fucker…” The man curses, barely being stopped by Tremaine once again.
“And I suppose you’re this husband of hers?” You raise an eyebrow.
The man pulls the helmet off, revealing a mountain of a man with massive horns you initially thought were part of his helmet. He actually looks… like a pretty respectable demon. He isn’t so attractive as to be called a pretty boy, but he isn’t so ugly that it’d be unfortunate a beauty like her settled for him.
“Husband… you mustn’t insult out new liege, please do not let his crass behavior anger you. He’s just testing us…”
The man look at me before a second before finally relaxing. “Whatever… I apologize, Demon King, but know here right now that this woman is my woman. I would not go out of my way to pursue your women, so I ask that you do not press my wife.
“Eh? But ‘pressing’ your wife is exactly what I want to do?”
“Enough of this…” Tremaine sighs. “Please set your conditions. I will offer you anything you request, even my daughters, but that is all.”
“Hmmm… but I wanted to have a Demon Lord eight-some? You’re telling me I can’t bang all seven of you at once? I don’t care much about that Demon King stuff, I just want you Demon lords to experience the joy and wonder of my big cock.”
Tremaine sniffs. “As big as your cock may be, I will not yield. Set your terms for our surrender.”
“Your pussy…”
“You…”
“Your ass…”
“Fucker!” The man shouts.
“You think I’d trust the words of Demon lords outside of a piece of paper? No offense sweeties.”
“Hmph…” Maleficant turns away, while Grimhilde shrugs as if she expects no less.
“I can only know I’ve conquered you with complete submission. I must become your world, your everything! What are my terms? My terms are for you to get on your knees, looking up at me with my cum running down your chin, begging for more of my cock. Do that, even with your husband present, and I’ll consider you conquered!
“I told you this man wouldn’t negotiate!” The man growls. “Tremaine, let’s not be insulted anymore.”
Tremaine stands her ground stubbornly though. “You’d let this world die? You’d let the Demon God wipe out everything just to humiliate me?”
“It’s not about you.” You shrug. “It’s about priorities. Maybe… if we formed an alliance, it’d count as you being conquered, but I won’t waste my time playing at politics. I’ve already conquered your six sisters, and as you stated, it’s only time before you fall to me as well.”
“Hmm… then the next time we meet, it’ll be as enemies.” The man snorts.
“Let’s go, Flynn.”
The two turn and walk away, disappearing with a shimmer of magic.
“You let them go!” Ursula asks in disbelief.
You wave your hand dismissively. “Now that I’ve seen them, I’m tracking them. Besides, I have more important things to do.”
“M-more important? Like what?”
You turn back to the girls who was still playing with Cruella even as the dirty mess she’s become.
“Like… punishing two naughty girls who ran away from home!” You put you fists on your hips and look down on your daughters with a stern look.
“G-g-gulp!”
STC Chapter 122
The Power of Creation – Chapter 297
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You push your dick into Cruella’s tight pussy. She still is wearing your mom’s face, although that face now has a pained, erotic expression on it. She’s flushed and breathing hard as you slide your cock into your mom’s pussy.
“Nahhh… It’s inside!” Cruella cries.
“Why you acting so excited, the girls just fucked both of your holes only a few moment’s ago!” You snort.
“I-I-I can’t help if your dick is bigger than your daughters!” Cruella hisses through clenched teeth.
“Ahhhh… Father!” Elsa pants as you finger the two girl’s snatch.
“We can’t help that Father’s dick is biggest!” Anna finished, rubbing her wet crotch against your hand with two fingers inside her.
“All I hear is blah… blah… blah… blah… fuck me harder!” You laugh.
“Yes, harder Father!”
“Mm! Harder, harder!”
“No! Stop.”
“Oops, it’s 2 versus 1, looks like you’ve been outvoted.”
“He-hey! I want a revote!”
“Too late!”
“Nyaaaa…. Ah… it’s too much, you’re making me go crazy!”
Thwack, Thwack, Thwack!
Your balls slap into your mom’s tight, youthful pussy as you enjoy the feeling of her body. Your daughters can only play with her nipples and put on a show, occasionally kissing each other and sucking on Cruella’s various body parts. For the most part, though, they use their arms to prop up Cruella’s pussy and spread her legs, leaving them open for your dick to violate.
Otherwise, their crotches are glued to each of your hands, receiving intense sexual pleasure delivered by your magic fingers. You can only plow away with your dick as your daughters further excite Cruella’s body. Her words of protest and disgust turn into moans of extreme pleasure as your dick pulls her into knew sexual heights. Those heights are enhanced through the skilled machinations of your daughters, who are so enamored by your hands that they can only barely remain kneeling.
“Ah! Ah! Ah! Father!” Elsa cries out in ecstasy.
“Fuck me, Father, Fuck me harder!”
“Votes?”
“Yes!”
“More, Father!”
“Enough!”
“2 against 1, harder it is!”
“Gaaaaah!” Cruella cries out exasperation as you speed up the pace, drilling into her pussy brutally while finger fucking your daughters with enough force that it’s making naughty wet sounds. To add to those, both girls start cumming on the spot, liquid squirting from their twin pussies. With the girls on either side of Cruella, this only serves to have the cum rain down on the Demonlord, who curses and struggles, but is useless as you continue to fornicate harder and harder.
“O-okay, I came!’ Cruella shouts tearfully, “We can be done now!”
“Stop going?”
“No!”
“No!”
“Wha- I mean yes!”
“Two versus 1! No stopping!”
“Gahhhh…. You bastards! I’m going crazy, it’s too much, ahhh… I’m cumming, it’s cumming out!”
“I thought Cruella said she already came?” Anna moaned.
“Tsk Tsk… lying is bad Cruella…”
“Nyaaa… hah… hah… it’s too much… It’s hot and leaking out!”
“Daddy is going to cum too!” You declare.
“Not in me! I won’t get pregnant!” Suddenly Cruella’s eyes raise. “No! Don’t you think about it! No vo-“
“Vote?”
“Creampie, creampie!”
“Fill her womb! And then my womb!”
“St-stop!”
“Too bad! The majority wins!” You immediately explode, your cock swelling inside her.
“Noooo, I feel it! It’s entering my womb! You bastard! You’re cumming inside me even though I said no!” Cruella whines tearfully. “W-well, at least its over.”
“Continue?”
“Yay, more!”
“More Father, finger me more!”
“N-n-no!”
A couple of hours later, dark bags are under Cruella’s eyes. She’s been covered head to toe in the cum of the two demon daughters, who keep releasing their sex all over her nonstop. She’s also been pumped full of so much of your jizz that every time you push into her, some white stuff squeezes out. It seems to never be stopping. Cruella is full of so much cum that there feel like no end to it.
“Another round?” You declare, after cumming in her a particularly lot.
“Yay!”
“One more, Father, one more!”
“Gllll….” A low moan comes out of Cruella, who is nothing but a lifeless sex doll at this point.
Just as you’re about to go another round, there is a sudden flash of light. You cover your eyes and squint. When the flash is over, there is a woman standing nearby, a person decked out in full armor standing guard right next to her.
“Hello?” You raise an eyebrow, unashamed that you’re on your knees in a puddle of dirty and sex, with a broke Cruella lying on the ground in front of you.
“Hello, mighty conqueror…” The woman gave a bow. “I have witnessed the fall of Cruella. She has clearly be conquered. Perhaps you could let her rest now?”
“Hah? If I’m not going to fuck her anymore, are you offering your body?” you asl.
“Why you…” The person next to her curses, reaching for their sword, only stopping when she raises a hand.
“Actually, I’m sure one of the other demon lords would be happy to take her place. Or perhaps any of the girls in the harem. If your thirty plus women are insufficient, I can provide any number of women for you to enjoy until your hearts content.”
You finally stand up, redressing yourself with a quick spell. “So, who are you, anyway?”
“Me? My name is Tremaine.”
You raise an eyebrow, suppressing a surge of excitement. “Tremaine? So, I’ve finally met the last of you. You’re next on my list.”
“I know…” Tremaine put on a wry smile while her knight seethed. “However, that won’t be necessary.”
“It won’t be?”
“It is clear that you have won. Thus, I am here to unconditionally surrender.”
“Eh? Surrender?”
“Congratulations, Great Conqueror, you are now the Demon King.”
STC Chapter 121
Kama-sutra Chapter 10
Warm water and soft skin is a wonderful combination.
Ever tried to dip your hand in a bucket of water and run your hand over its sides under the water?
Slippery isn’t it?
That was how I felt when I slid my palm over Lin’s stomach on my way down to her lower lips – except, the way her soft stomach gave way under the pressure of my palm and how I could feel her muscles shiver underneath was incomparably more pleasurable.
Reaching my destination, I dug my fingers into the sides of her mound, kneading the soft flesh, deliberately avoiding her slit.
Meanwhile, my other hand wasn’t idle, carefully fondling and weighing her soft breasts under water.
Old man Archimedes had a point when he went streaking yelling ‘Eureka.’
Comparing the weight of Lin’s breasts under water to my memory of their heft when I was fondling them just an hour ago assured me that they weighed less submerged.
And they felt better too.
My palm slid over them due to the lubrication of the water, making them deform into various shapes.
Despite trying her best not to, Lin moaned cutely whenever my palm rubbed her stiff nipples.
Now that I had a more leisurely mindset, without the pressure of impending death, I turned my attention to drinking in every detail of her body.
As a Cultivator, and one from Yin Demon Sect at that, Lin was obviously stunning.
Her skin was a pearlescent white and under the silver curtain of moonlight, it gleamed ethereally.
Droplets of water and sweat beaded her skin and wisps of steam wreathed her as the warm water in the barrel vaporized, enhancing her beauty.
For a moment, I nearly stopped my ministrations unable to wrap my mind around the fact that I had such a woman in my embrace, surrendering her body to me.
Then, I attacked her with renewed vigour.
I began to move my hand on her crotch closer to her slit, massaging my way closer to it gradually.
Lin tried to instinctively close her legs but my thighs made it impossible. Now that I was stronger, her clamping was no longer the threat it had been.
In fact, the feel of her taut thighs pressing against mine was arousing in its own right.
Raising one of her breasts out of the water, I leaned my head over her shoulder and included her stiff nipple into my mouth, kissing it, licking it and gently nibbling it. Her nipples were pink and cylindrical like the erasers at the backs of pencils and just as chewy.
The effect was immediate. Lin bucked in my embrace, dislodging my hold on her breast and it fell back into the water with a slight plop.
Double D’s at the very least.
Did they even have bras here, or did all women wrap their assets with strips of cloth.
I might look into introducing that here. I could imagine it already, Thimble Thornton, Sex Guru and inventor of lingerie.
Straightening, I found Lin looking at me with misty eyes, as if reproaching me for teasing her.
“I-I want you in me. Please.” She entreated and I nearly gave in to her right then and there.
Instead, I bent down and stole her lips.
Her eyes widened in surprise at the unexpected action and she stiffened against me trying to speak through the impediment of my lips, only managing to make garbled moans.
My tongue breached her defences, pushing through her lips and tangling her tongue.
She tried to move her mouth aside but I held her in place by pinching her chin with my hand.
She struggled a bit before giving in to the kiss. Admirably, she still heeded my initial orders and didn’t let go of the sides of the barrel.
Her reaction to my kiss confirmed it. It wasn’t a common practice here. Sex might be prevalent in the sect but foreplay and even masturbation was rare. Where the purpose of intercourse was to drain the opposite party’s life, looking after their pleasure was obviously a waste of time and effort.
Soon, Lin got into the swing of the thing, responding to me eagerly, fighting me with her tongue, trying to take over the offensive.
But whenever she got cocky, I would slide my finger up her slit, making her yelp and breaking her offensive. After it happened a few times, she just gave up and surrendered herself to me, and this time, I could find none of the stiffness that was there earlier.
She was leaning her full weight on my chest and the back of her head on my right shoulder.
Our lips parted and a line of saliva connected our lips, glinting silver under the moonlight.
Drawing my head back, I looked into her eyes that sparkled with lust.
Her moist lips soundlessly shaped her plea: ‘Please’ and I answered by finally touching her clit with the fingers of my right hand.
Her hips jerked upwards at the sudden simulation. Her head snapped forward. She breathed in sharply through her nose and bit down on her lip to stop up her moan as a light orgasm hit her.
Relentlessly, I massaged the tiny pink nub of flesh on her lower lips, sending waves of pleasure through her.
As she settled back down on my thighs, I could feel the muscles in her butt and thighs vibrating as multiple light orgasms hit her.
I kept rubbing her clit, gently then with increasing speed and pressure. At the same time, I resumed kneading her breasts and pinching her nipples, lightly twisting them once in a while.
Kissing my way up her exposed neck, I enjoyed the feel of her pulse against my lips as I lingered over her carotid before moving up the line of her jaw too her ear.
I gently bit her earlobe. “Ahh..” she couldn’t help but leak her voice. Blowing into it brought a greater reaction as she shuddered and squirmed.
The corners of my lips curved up. I loved ticklish women.
I nibbled her ear, massaged her breasts and kneaded her clit, under this trifecta of stimulation, the convulsions of her thigh and butt muscles increased in intensity in proportion to the intensity of her orgasms until …
“Whaummmm…” with an unrestrained moan of pleasure, she climaxed strongly, her whole body from head to toe, locking up in a rictus of pleasure.
Hugging her tightly to my chest with my left arm under her breasts I rubbed her clit harder and faster, prolonging her orgasm as long as possible.
Her moan died out as she released all the air in her lungs and forgot to breathe back in from the waves of pleasure blanking her mind.
With how her soft ass wriggled and squirmed against my rock-hard dick, I had to clench my teeth and endure to prevent myself from reaching a climax of my own.
Slowly, she came down from her high and collapsed against me, softly. Her chest heaved as she breathed in air in gulps.
“T-that was a-amazing.” She gasped out as soon as she was able to talk.
Letting go of the sides of the barrel, she twisted in my lap and hugged my neck, burying her head into the crook of my neck. She inhaled my scent greedily.
“That was amazing.” She repeated breathily.
Her skin was flushed a light red from the warm water and her recent violent climax.
Contentment radiated off her in waves. It was almost palpable. The purr of a cat, the patter of rain against tin roofs, the trilling of songbirds in Spring… that’s what it sounded like.
When I hugged her tight, the purr intensified, the rain fell harder, the songbirds sang a chorus. It was then that I realized that I could read her emotions in the form of sound.
Curious, I reached up and grabbed a breast – her signal dropped in pitch momentarily before taking on a new urgent cast.
I twisted a nipple and her signal trilled. Looking up at me with lust filled eyes, she hugged me tighter, crushing her breasts against my chest and mashing her lips into mine.
Her fingers twined with my short hair and pushed my lips harder into hers. Her tongue invaded my mouth and her signal played a marching song in the background of the war of our tongues.
My erection was so strong that I couldn’t wait anymore. Grabbing her ass, I raised her hips slightly and let her shift in my lap till she was facing me again. All the while she kissed me passionately, holding my face in her palms. Her signal grew stronger and stronger till it was filling my ears with her lust.
Reaching down with a hand, I rubbed the tip of my stiff member up and down her slit and her signal peaked each time it touched her clit.
Without any warning, I bucked my hip and slammed my entire length into her, the water and her fluids letting me slide into her fully in a single stroke. Her signal dipped for a moment before it came back stronger than ever before.
Standing up in the centre of the barrel, the water cascaded off our joined bodies.
She wrapped her legs around my waist, locking us together as I supported her weight with my hands below her ass. She let go of my neck and leaned back in my grasp, arching her back and using her hands to grab the edge of the barrel behind her, exposing her breasts to me.
Despite their side, they didn’t splay to the sides but stayed perkily in the centre, heaving in time to her rapid breaths. If I wasn’t something of an expert in such matters and knew that hers were natural, I would have assumed that there was some surgery involved.
Impatiently, I pulled back a little, her signal dropping in pitch the further back I pulled and then slammed back into her depths, making her breasts jiggle from the motion and her signal shoot up the scales as she threw her head back and moaned.
Her pussy was seriously the best I had ever had, warmth, moistness, tightness, undulations, everything was the very best. I could feel myself extremely close to my limits.
But I hadn’t forgotten the danger of sex with her. If I came before her she, unlike me would drain me dry even if she didn’t want to.
So, I had to hold on until she came again.
I desperately tried to distract myself from the intense pleasure by figuring out her signal worked. When I teased her with long slow thrusts, her music had the undulating cadence of a violin serenade. When I pounded her hard and fast, her signal played like a guitar riff at a rock concert.
I pounded her relentlessly, playing her like an instrument by listening to the song of her lust. The water splashed and turned choppy from the intensity of our movements. The barrel even began to rock and I was afraid that it would tip over but I was too horny to care and increased my pace instead. Her signal peaked as she came and her folds clamped down on me so hard that it almost hurt.
Reaching my limit, I came in her after six to seven hard thrusts. Wrapping my arms around her, I pulled her up and kissed her. And she kissed me back.
I sat back down in the water and placed her on my lap with my still hard dick inside her.
We kissed and cuddled with Lin acting like a dog and nuzzling her face against mine and licking my neck. Her signal grew diffuse and mellow – something I was realizing represented contentment.
Hugging her to me tightly and basking in the afterglow, I used my soul to inspect the changes taking place within us.
After all, I couldn’t forget my real purpose, now could I?
2000 words… have a white Xmas. Also, I’ll be releasing similarly sized chapters every 3 days.. and you’ll be able to read ahead on my Patreon starting tomorrow. Enjoy!
Sins of Love – Chapter 6
The Secret Orders of the world were finally making their move. A young man, drowned in his Sins and Regrets, was now the head of one the major Secret Orders.
This story is about him, the women who surround him, their Sins of Love, and the world itself.
Here’s the sixth chapter Kaiya’s opening Arc of the series. Hope you like it. Thanks!