Dark Lord Seduction System: Taming Wives, Daughters, Aunts, and CEOs novel Chapter 212

Chapter 212: Positions (R-18)

Veins pulsed along the length like live cables beneath her slick flesh, throbbing against her ridges. The head flared wider—a dark, blunt crown pressing insistently against her deepest walls, massaging her cervix with each pulse. Every shift made Madison gasp, her inner tissues quivering around the impossible girth.

Her cries escalated into incoherent screams—raw, guttural, shattering the air. Legs scrambled—frantically wrapping around his waist, ankles locking behind his back with a vice-like grip. She heaved herself upward, pulling him impossibly deeper, grinding her hips in frantic circles.

"Ruin me!" she sobbed, voice cracking no his shoulder as she bit down hard. "Fuck me harder! Destroy this cunt!"

Her nails raked blood-red lines down his biceps—stinging trails that only made him snarl and drive deeper.

He obliged—pounding into her so hard the door frame shrieked with each impact.

Each slam made the hinges groan, plaster dust raining from the ceiling. His hips became pistons—withdrawal dragging her cunt lips out, thick cream coating his shaft, then slamming home—balls-deep, flared head kissing cervix.

Flesh slapped—thwack-thwack-thwack—wet and brutal.

He released her wrists, hand sliding between their sweat-slicked bodies. Fingers found her clit—swollen, exposed, throbbing. He rubbed furious circles—fast, hard, demanding—barely touching her skin. The pressure made her scream, entire body convulsing around his cock, cunt fluttering like a crushed velvet fist.

"That’s it," he growled. "Fucking soak me, reina."

"I’m gonna—OH FUCK—PETER!" Madison’s entire body seized, spine snapping backward like a bow pulled taut. Inner walls convulsed violently around his shaft—a vice-like crush of slick, rippling muscle that massaged every vein, every ridge of his cock.

Her scream shattered the air—raw, primal, echoing through the house like a war cry—"PETER!"

Clear fluid exploded from her cunt—not a trickle, but a hot, forceful gush that soaked their joined bodies. It spattered the door beneath them in thick, slick streams, splashing onto the floorboards in wet, obscene puddles.

Sloshing sounds filled the silence—a deluge of ecstasy.

His penis swelled enormously inside her—not just thickening, but ballooning at the base, pressing her walls painfully thin.

Veins throbbed violently against her slick flesh. Head flared wide, pulsating as thick ropes of cum erupted deep inside her womb—hot, scalding, endless.

He filled her so completely it overflowed—milky sheen coated his shaft, dripping down Madison’s thighs in thick white streams. Combined release—hers clear and gushing, his thick and creamy—pooled at their feet, soaking the ornate door panels in sticky, glistening trails.

Madison collapsed onto the carpet, legs splayed wide, cunt still dripping their combined release onto polished oak. "Peter, please," she begged, fingers clawing at the floor. "Fuck me again. Harder. Deeper. Everywhere."

Peter dropped over her, hooking her knees over his shoulders. He palmed her ass, lifting her hips until her cunt tilted upward—completely exposed. Her entrance gaped from their previous rutting, slick and swollen.

"Take me, my queen," Notching his cockhead against her flushed opening, he slammed deep.

"FUCK!" Madison wailed as the blunt crown crushed her cervix. Her inner walls rippled violently around his girth, squelching loudly with each withdrawal. Juices flooded his shaft—thick, creamy strings clinging to his veins as he pistoned.

"Like being claimed on OUR ground?" he snarled, rotating hips to grind his pelvic bone against her clit.

"YES! RIGHT—THERE—OH GOD—" she keened, toes curling behind his neck, ankles locking him deep.

He hauled her up, bent her over the velvet armchair, spreading her legs wide. Cunt glistened—slick with cum and arousal—as he speared her from behind. Every thrust slammed her hips into the upholstery, leather creaking rhythmically.

His hands mauled her breasts—pinching nipples, twisting—while he watched her reflection in the floor-to-ceiling mirror. "See how you take it?"

Her cunt convulsed—squirting suddenly—clear spray splattering the chair legs. "FUCK— RUINING ME!"

He sat on the bed edge, pulling her sideways onto his lap. One leg hooked over his waist, the other splayed wide. She rolled her hips, grinding as he slid home—deeper than before. His fingers rubbed furious circles on her exposed clit while she bounced, breasts slapping his chest.

"You begged for everywhere, reina," he growled, sucking her nipple. "Take it."

"OH—FUCK—PETER—THERE—" she shattered, cunt clenching like a fist, gushing down his thighs.

Her spine curved in a steep, ruthless arc—a drawn bow straining to breaking—shoulder blades sharp wings pressed into cum-slicked carpet, lower back arched so sharply her vertebrae stood out in stark relief. Every muscle quivered with tension and exhaustion.

"FUCK—!" Madison’s scream was muffled against the carpet, hands clawing at the rug. Cunt walls convulsed—gushing around his shaft—wet SHLACK-SHLACK-SHLACK as he pounded without mercy. Each thrust made her ass cheeks ripple—flesh bouncing—thighs trembling.

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