Dark Lord Seduction System: Taming Wives, Daughters, Aunts, and CEOs novel Chapter 513

Chapter 513: "OH GOD, EROS!" (R-18)

"Ride me," he commanded, his voice a hot whisper in her ear. 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

Patricia’s legs were shaking too much. "I-I can’t."

"You can," he said, his hands gripping her hips. "Move that perfect ass. Up and down. Fuck yourself on my cock while I play with these perfect tits."

He helped her, his strong hands guiding her movements. Lifting her up, then pulling her down. Slowly at first, letting her get used to the angle, to the feeling of controlling the depth and speed. Then he let go.

And she rode him.

It was awkward at first, her muscles screaming in protest. But then she found a rhythm. A slow bounce, rising up until just the head was inside, then sliding back down, taking his entire impossible length.

She watched herself in the mirror—watched this unknown woman, this wild, sexual creature, bouncing on a massive cock, her body marked and sweaty, her face a mask of desperate pleasure.

That was her.

Eros’s hands slid up her stomach, cupped her breasts, squeezed and kneaded them. "Faster," he growled in her ear.

She bounced faster, her ass clapping against his thighs, the sound wet and loud. His fingers found her nipples, pinching them, rolling them, sending electric shocks straight to her clit.

"Yes! Like that!" she gasped, her ruined voice working. "Oh, fuck, yes!"

He began to thrust up to meet her downward bounces, matching her rhythm, splitting her open from below while she impaled herself from above. The combined force was devastating, driving his cock so deep she felt it in her stomach.

He wrapped one arm around her waist, holding her tight, and used his other hand to rub her clit.

"FUCK!" she screamed, the sound bouncing around the marble room. "I’M COMING AGAIN! OH GOD, EROS!"

Her orgasm was a sudden, violent convulsion. Her entire body seized, her back arching against his chest, a silent scream tearing from her lips. Her pussy clamped down on his cock like a fist, pulsing violently.

He held her through it, then, without pulling out, he stood up, lifting her with him. His cock still buried deep inside her, he carried her out of the bathroom and into the bedroom.

He walked to the massive floor-to-ceiling windows that overlooked all of Los Angeles.

He pressed her back against the cold glass. The shock was electric, making her gasp, her nipples hardening into painful points against the chilled surface. Her legs wrapped around his waist, her arms around his neck.

"Look at all those lights," he growled in her ear, his hips beginning to piston again, slow and deep against the glass. "Each one is a person who has no fucking idea what’s happening up here. Has no idea a perfect woman is being fucked like she deserves. Let them watch, Patricia. Let the whole fucking city watch."

"One more," he said, his voice soft now, but still intense. "This last one is different. I want to see your face when you shatter completely. I want to watch you fall apart with nothing left."

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