Dark Lord Seduction System: Taming Wives, Daughters, Aunts, and CEOs novel Chapter 501

Chapter 501: Sneaky Peaky Ashley (R-18)

His cock, a glossy, cum-smeared titan, frothing white at the base, squirt and cum streaking every inch in thick, shimmering layers, balls slick and shining like polished stone.

Her ass, bouncing like a filthy miracle, cheeks spreading to flash her tight, pulsing hole, dripping with stray mess. Her cunt, milking him like a demon, long, glossy strings of filth stretching like spiderwebs, snapping wetly on every withdrawal.

He seized her hips—fingers bruising—and unleashed hell. Slamming up from below, her pussy a roaring, squelching furnace—schlick-schlick-schlick—lips stretched to transparency, creamy froth exploding with every thrust. The car lurched, leather drowned, windows opaque.

Madison detonated. Her spine snapped into a bow, a primal scream tearing free as her pussy exploded in a squirt apocalypse, hot, clear jets blasting his thighs, flooding his cock, drenching the seat in a filthy, gushing deluge. Her walls convulsed like a seizure, clamping his cock in a brutal, pulsing vice, pink folds visible as they spasmed. 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

He roared, slamming to the hilt, his cock a pulsing cannon, thick, scalding ropes erupting like lava, flooding her swollen cunt, mixing with squirt in creamy, gushing tsunamis. Her pussy lips trembled like earthquakes, leaking everything in sticky, white-clear torrents, coating his balls, dripping in slow, obscene waterfalls onto the ruined leather.

They stayed fused—her quaking against him, his cock still buried in her destroyed, dripping pussy, swollen lips stretched around his base like a collar, their combined filth pooling in a glossy, ruined lake.

The floral scent was obliterated, crushed beneath the raw, musky holocaust of their destruction.

The limo’s cabin was a velvet tomb, amber light bleeding across sweat-slicked leather, the air thick with the fading musk of sex and the low, hypnotic drone of tires slicing through night. Madison lay limp in his arms, her pulse a slow, sated flutter against his chest, skin fever-hot and dewed with exertion.

Her pussy, swollen to a raw, glistening crimson, lips parted like bruised petals, oozed a heavy, pearlescent ribbon of his cum, the viscous trail snaking down her thigh, catching the light in slow, hypnotic glints.

He eased her off his lap with reverence, his cock, still thick, half-rigid, veins throbbing under a glossy sheath of her squirt and his seed, sliding free with a wet, obscene schlick that echoed in the hush.

He settled her on the wide bench, the ruined dress barely cloaking the wreckage between her legs, and tucked his jacket beneath her cheek, her breath a soft, dreaming sigh.

Then he felt it—a prickle of awareness, sharp as a blade.

Ashley.

Her eyes were mere slits, lashes quivering like moth wings, breath a shallow, calculated hush that betrayed her. She wasn’t asleep. She’d devoured every second.

His cock, heavy, slick, pulsing with residual heat, hung inches from her face, a single bead of cum trembling at the tip, quivering with the limo’s subtle sway, threatening to fall. The air between them crackled, thick with the scent of Madison’s arousal and his own release, a heady, animal tang that clung to his skin.

Ashley’s gaze flicked up—locked with his for a heartbeat, raw and electric—then darted away, her cheeks blooming crimson beneath the feigned innocence.

"Well, well... Sneaky Peaky Ashley," he purred, voice a low, dangerous rasp that sliced through the silence.

"Lying there like a good little sleeper..." His fingertip traced her cheek, slow as sin, the calloused pad scraping lightly over her flushed skin, leaving a shiver in its wake. "But you watched. Watched her ride me like a filthy, desperate slut. Watched her pussy, stretched to breaking around my cock, gushing, squirting, soaking us both until her screams rattled the windows."

"Bad girls don’t just watch and lie," he growled, voice dripping venom and promise. "Bad girls get punished."

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