Chapter 167: Sneak Peek [2] [R-18]

Amon started pounding into Seraphina from behind, her body bent over the armrest of the sofa.

The living room was lit only by a single lamp in the corner.

The wet slap of skin against skin filled the quiet space, mixing with Seraphina’s broken moans.

Every deep thrust forced another sound out of her.

Her pale-blue hair stuck to the damp skin of her neck and back. "Ah~ Amon~ you’re too deep~"

"And you’re still this tight. Take every inch."

He fucked her harder, his one hand gripping her hip hard enough to leave faint red marks while the other rubbed her swollen clit in rough circles.

Amon glanced queitly at the door of Marielle’s room and noticed how it was open a little.

’...Hm?’ I looked at it confusingly. ’I am sure I closed the door....’

Just to confirm, he activated his Truthseeker’s Eye. A green solitude appeared behind the door.

’...Is that you Marielle?’ he grinned and began to fuck her niece even harder.

Seraphina’s legs trembled. Her moans grew louder, no longer trying to stay quiet.

Thin trails of her own wetness ran down the insides of her thighs and dripped onto the sofa cushion.

"I’m going to cum again~ ah~ fuck~"

"Then cum. Let her hear exactly how good this pussy feels."

Seraphina came hard, crying out as her walls clamped down around him in strong, rhythmic pulses.

Her whole body shook. Amon didn’t stop.

He fucked her through the orgasm until her knees nearly gave out and fresh juices ran down her thighs in shiny streaks.

The scent of sex hung heavy in the warm air.

When she went limp he pulled out with a wet sound, a thin string of her slickness briefly connecting them.

He turned her around and sat on the sofa. The cushions were already damp beneath them.

He pulled her onto his lap so she straddled him, facing him.

"Ride me. I want to watch you."

Seraphina sank down onto his cock with a long, shaky moan.

The new angle made her take him even deeper; her stomach fluttered visibly for a second.

She started moving, rising and falling while Amon’s hands gripped the soft flesh of her ass and helped her bounce.

The wet sound of her sliding up and down his length filled the room. "Ah~ ah~ Amon~"

"That’s it. Use that cunt. Show me how much you need it."

She rode him faster, breasts bouncing in front of his face.

A light sheen of sweat covered her chest and collarbones.

Amon leaned in and sucked one nipple into his mouth, biting lightly while she moaned above him.

The taste of her skin was warm and faintly salty.

"It feels so good~ your cock is stretching me so much~"

"Keep going. Don’t stop."

Seraphina’s hips moved desperately. After a while her rhythm faltered as another orgasm built.

Her walls began to flutter and tighten. "I’m close~ Amon~ I’m going to cum~"

"Do it. Cum while you’re riding me. I want to feel every pulse."

She came with a sharp cry, her walls squeezing him hard.

Amon held her hips and kept thrusting upward through it, forcing the pleasure higher until she collapsed against his chest, breathing hard, skin hot and damp against his.

He didn’t give her long to recover.

Amon stood up with her still impaled on his cock.

Seraphina yelped and wrapped her arms and legs around him tightly.

He carried her a few steps across the cool floor and pressed her back against the wall.

The surface was smooth and slightly cold against her heated skin.

Then he started thrusting upward hard and fast.

"Ah~! Amon~"

"Hold on. I’m not finished with you."

He fucked her against the wall with short, powerful strokes.

The sound of her back hitting the surface mixed with her loud, unrestrained moans.

Seraphina’s head fell back, her mouth open and eyes half-lidded.

A thin trail of saliva ran from the corner of her lips. "You’re so deep like this~"

"Then break for me. I want to feel it."

He kept the pace brutal. Seraphina’s nails dug into his shoulders, leaving small crescent marks.

Her second wind came quickly; fresh moans spilled from her lips with every thrust.

The wet sound of their joining was louder now, messier. "Amon~ harder~"

"Greedy little thing. Listen to how wet you are."

He gave her harder. The wet slap of their bodies grew sharper. Seraphina’s legs shook around his waist.

"I’m cumming again~"

"Cum. Soak my cock."

She came with a broken cry, her juices running down his length and dripping onto the floor in small dark spots.

Amon fucked her through it without mercy, only slowing when her body went completely limp in his arms and her forehead rested against his.

He carried her back to the sofa. The cushions were now clearly marked with wet patches.

He laid her on her back, hooked both of her legs over his shoulders, and folded her open.

He pushed back inside in one smooth, deep thrust.

The mating press let him go impossibly deep. "Ah~ ah~ Amon~"

"You can take more. Look at how this greedy cunt is swallowing me whole."

He started pounding her with long, powerful strokes.

The position forced every inch into her.

Seraphina’s eyes rolled back as she moaned without any restraint left.

Her breasts swayed with every impact. The lamp light caught the sheen of sweat on both their bodies.

"It’s hitting my womb~ Amon~ you’re going to ruin me~"

"That’s the plan. I’m going to fuck this pussy until it remembers only my cock."

"Yes~ please~"

He fucked her harder, the wet sound turning continuous and filthy.

Seraphina’s hands gripped his arms, nails digging in hard enough to leave marks.

Her inner walls fluttered and clenched around him in desperate waves.

"Cum inside me~ please~ fill me up~ I want every drop~"

"You want me to breed you that badly?"

"Yes~ breed me~ flood my pussy~ I need it~"

Amon’s rhythm grew short and rough.

He buried himself to the hilt and came hard, flooding her with thick, hot pulses while she came again around him, crying out his name.

He could feel every spurt leaving him and the way her body milked him for more.

He stayed deep inside her for several seconds, breathing heavily, still grinning toward the half-open door where the green silhouette remained.

But he wasn’t finished.

Amon pulled out.

A thick mixture of their fluids immediately began to leak from her, running down onto the sofa.

He flipped her onto her hands and knees, pushed her chest down into the cushions, and pushed back in from behind.

Seraphina moaned loudly at the sudden fullness. "Amon, again?"

"We’re not stopping until I’m empty."

He gathered her messy pale-blue hair in one hand, pulled her head back, and started fucking her hard and fast once more.

The new angle made her cry out with every thrust. Her back arched deeply.

"Ah~ Amon~ it’s too good~"

"Take it. This pussy belongs to me tonight."

He reached under her and rubbed her clit while he pounded into her.

Seraphina’s arms gave out; her chest dropped fully to the cushions while he kept using her.

The wet sound was now completely obscene.

"I’m going to cum again~ I can’t~ Amon~"

"Then cum. Cum on your boyfriend’s cock like a good girl."

She came hard, sobbing with pleasure as her walls milked him.

Amon groaned and followed her over the edge a second time, pumping another heavy load deep inside her until it overflowed and ran down her thighs in thick white streaks.

Even then he only slowed, not stopped.

He pulled out, sat back against the sofa, and pulled her into his lap once more so she straddled him reverse.

Seraphina sank down with a tired, needy moan.

The mixture of their earlier orgasms made the slide filthy and easy.

Amon held her waist and thrust up into her while she leaned back against his chest, her sweat-damp back pressed to his.

"One more," he murmured against her ear. "Give me one more."

"I can’t... I’m too sensitive..."

"Yes you can. Ride it. I want to feel you cum one last time."

Seraphina moved weakly at first, then with growing need as the pleasure built again despite her exhaustion.

Amon groped her breasts from behind, pinched and rolled her nipples, and kept thrusting upward to meet her.

The wet sound of their bodies was softer now but still constant. "Ah~ ah~ Amon~ I’m really going to break this time~"

"Then break. Cum for me. Let it all out."

She came one last time with a long, trembling cry that turned into a quiet sob of overstimulated pleasure.

Amon held her tightly and released inside her a third time, flooding her until it leaked out around his cock in thick pulses and ran down onto his thighs.

Only then did he finally stop.

Seraphina collapsed against him, completely spent, body twitching with aftershocks.

Her skin was hot and slick with sweat.

Amon stayed buried inside her, breathing hard, one hand lazily stroking her stomach where he could feel the slight fullness of everything he had left inside her.

He glanced toward the half-open door one more time and smirked.

Marielle had seen everything.