Dark Lord Seduction System: Taming Wives, Daughters, Aunts, and CEOs novel Chapter 598

Chapter 598: Mother, Queen and Little Ghost (r-18)

Patricia lay beneath me, a beautiful ruin, her body gleaming with a fine sheen of sweat in the low light. Her breath came in soft, hitching sighs, her well-used pussy still fluttering around my slowly softening cock in the last aftershocks of her climax.

The air was thick with the musky, sweet scent of sex and satisfaction.

I withdrew from her with a soft, wet sound, and she murmured contentedly, already drifting into a sated sleep. I covered her gently with a throw blanket, a stark contrast to the raw intensity of moments before.

My work with her was complete. But the night was far from over.

My gaze, sharp and hungry, found Madison. My queen.

She had watched the entire spectacle with a mixture of awe and burning anticipation, her own need evident in the flush on her chest and the way her hands nervously smoothed down her skirt.

Sofia stood beside her, a live wire of nervous energy, her eyes darting between the sleeping Patricia and me, her bottom lip caught between her teeth.

"Your turn," I said, my voice a low thrum that vibrated in the charged space between us. It wasn’t a suggestion; it was a decree.

I rose from the couch, my body humming with power and purpose. My cock, defying any natural law, was already fully hard again, standing thick and proud from my body, its length and girth a blatant testament to the supernatural energy that coursed through me.

It was slick with Patricia’s release, glistening under the light, a weapon of pleasure ready to be wielded again.

I closed the distance to Madison in two strides. She looked up at me, her dark eyes wide, her lips slightly parted. I cupped her cheek, my thumb stroking her jawline. "You watched so patiently," I murmured. "Now you will be the center of the universe."

I took her hand and led her to the center of the room, away from the couch. Then, I turned to Sofia. A mischievous smile played on my lips.

"And you, my little ghost, will have the best seat in the house."

In one effortless, fluid motion, I bent and scooped Sofia into my arms. She was weightless, a mere wisp of a thing against my enhanced strength.

A small gasp of surprise escaped her, followed by a giggle as I carried her as if she were feather-light to the large, ornate armchair that sat like a throne at the head of the room.

The chair was deep and wide, upholstered in a rich, dark velvet.

"On your back," I instructed Sofia, my voice leaving no room for argument. I settled her into the plush depths of the chair, positioning her so her head was comfortably pillowed against the high back, her long hair spilling over the fabric.

Her legs dangled gracefully over the rolled arms of the chair.

Then, I turned to Madison. "Now, my queen. Over her."

Understanding, and a thrill of taboo excitement, dawned on Madison’s face. She moved with a regal grace that belied her arousal, climbing onto the chair and positioning herself over Sofia.

She lowered herself carefully, settling into a reverse cowgirl position until her own glistening, swollen pussy was hovering directly over Sofia’s eager, upturned face. The sight was breathtakingly intimate and deeply erotic.

Madison’s perfect, round ass was now presented to me, while beneath her, Sofia’s eyes were wide, her breath quickening as she found herself inches from her queen’s most intimate flesh.

"Now," I said, my voice dropping to a husky whisper as I stepped behind Madison. "Stay very still."

My hands settled on her hips, my thumbs pressing into the dimples of her lower back. I guided myself forward. 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶

The visual was mesmerizing, a lewd masterpiece. My thick, veined cock, its broad, purple head gleaming with anticipation, nudged against the neat, perfect pink folds of Madison’s pussy.

She was already slick, her arousal evident in the way her lower lips glistened, parted and inviting.

I pushed forward slowly, deliberately, savoring the moment of breach.

"OHHHHH... Peter... yes..." Madison’s cry was a mix of profound relief and sheer, unadulterated ecstasy as I entered her.

My hands remained locked on her hips, my grip firm and controlling. My own back muscles flexed and rippled with each powerful, deep thrust, a visible display of the strength driving into her.

"MMMPHHH! OH GOD! YES!" Her hands came up to grip Madison’s thighs, her fingers digging into the soft flesh.

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