Chapter 192 - (R-18) Read only if you’ve read the past few Chapters.

Emma was utterly exhausted, her body feeling like melted wax after three days of relentless pleasure.

"You’re unbelievable! Damned womanizer. Do you even have a bit of shame?"

He grinned, "Aren’t I? And its your mistake to even want to continue this, so I’m not the one to be blamed. I’m simply a man fulfilling his duties as a man in a relationship~"

"Hmph! As if, I can bet you were in some situation which fucked up your mind and that’s why you’re like this."

His eyes widened, "You’re close to the real answer, but none of that for now." Pointing at his dick, "Please, if you may~"

"Tsk, just you wait..."

With a slow, trembling effort, she pushed herself up from the sheets, her legs shaking as she crawled toward Cale. She positioned herself between his legs, her hair falling like a curtain around her flushed face.

She looked down at his cock, throbbing, and still weeping pre-cum.

With a shy but determined look, she wrapped her small hand around the shaft. She leaned over and spat a bit of saliva onto the head, the lubrication glistening under the morning light.

Slowly, she began to jerk him, her grip tight and rhythmic, her eyes locked on his as she felt the heat of him pulsing in her palm.

"H-how’s it?"

"Mmmnh..."

Every few strokes, she leaned down, her pointed ears twitching as she flicked her tongue across his balls, sucking them into her mouth with a wet, slurping sound that made Cale groan.

"Schllrp... mmm... schllrp..."

Cale lay flat on his back, his white hair contrasting against the pink sheets, his hands reaching down to grip the back of her head.

’Woah... I knew it! she’s quite good at this.’

He held her firmly, guiding her face deeper into his crotch, forcing her to linger on his balls, kissing and sucking them with a desperate intensity.

"Nnngh... schlick... schlick..."

Slowly, Emma shifted her focus to the crown. She didn’t take the whole thing yet; instead, she delicately kissed the head, taking only the tip into her mouth.

She swirled her tongue around the rim, sucking the head with a vacuum-like pressure that sent electric shocks of pleasure straight to Cale’s spine.

"Mmmph... schllrrp... mmm..."

"Hnghhh... Emma..."

’This is crazy!’

The focused stimulation on the head was too much! Cale’s hips bucked off the bed as he hit a sudden, violent peak.

He let out a yelp as he came, ropes of hot, thick cum erupting into her mouth.

Emma didn’t flinch, she swallowed greedily, her throat working in gulps as she drank every drop of his essence.

"Gulp... gulp... mmmnh..."

’Holy Mother of Gods! S-she drank it!’

Pulling back with a mischievous, cum-smeared grin, she didn’t let him rest.

She began to jerk him again, her fingers playing with his balls, teasing the sensitive skin while she prepared for more.

Then, she opened her mouth wide and slid the full length of his cock inside.

"Schllllrrrp..."

"Uhm!"

The size of him was overwhelming, he stretched her jaw to the limit, creating a visible bulge in her cheeks.

She sucked super hard, creating a powerful suction that threatened to pull the soul right out of him.

"Mmmphhh... schllrp... schllrp... "

Both of her hands were wrapped around the base, jerking in synchronization with her mouth, her throat tightening around him as she tried to take every inch of the massive length.

"Gllck... gllck... mmmnnn..."

Cale was spiraling again, his breath coming in jagged gasps, his toes curling into the sheets. He was right on the edge of another massive release, but just as he reached the point of no return, Emma suddenly pulled away with a wet, popping sound.

"Mwah!"

"Ahn!" Cale gasped, his chest heaving, staring at her in disbelief. "What the hell! Is this your way of taking revenge on me? Just you wai-"

Before he could utter a word, Emma shifted her body.

She pressed his rock-hard cock deep between her heavy, soft breasts, squeezing them together to create a tight, fleshy tunnel.

"N-no way... I’m getting blessed with a titjob??"

She grinned, "Rejoice you idiot."

"Rejoice I will!"

She began to give him an intense titjob, sliding his cock up and down through the valley of her breasts, all while leaning forward to suck the tip of his dick.

"Schllrp... mmm... schllrp..." Her breasts glistened with saliva and pre-cum, the wet sounds of her movements filling the room.

’Ah... I can finally die with happiness...’

"No! wait, what the hell am I thinking!"

The combination of the soft pressure from her tits and the wet suction of her mouth was the breaking point.

Cale let out a squeak of pleasure, his hands slamming back onto her head and pressing her face hard against his cock.

He thrust forward with a desperate surge, burying nearly the entirity of his dick deep into her throat, cutting off her breath entirely.

"Gllllck...!"

"Hnghhh...!"

He hammered into her throat, filling her completely as he released another massive flood of cum, pumping his seed deep into her as he held her pinned there, claiming her mouth and throat.

"Schllrrrp... gulp... gulp... mmmnnnh..."

***

"You... just what kind of..."

"Its the Yang Qi, and well... I’m just too horny because of the bloodline, as you already know. Isn’t that why you firs--"

He said before she could complete the words.

"Alright! stop, don’t speak nonsense... huff... hufff.."

After this, she took deep breaths, her chest heaving as she stared down at his glistening cock. Her fingers wrapped around his shaft with a fierce grip — almost vengeful.

She squeezed hard, as she held him like she was trying to wring every last drop from him.

"Ahn! Fuck—Emma! It was a joke, come on!" Cale yelped, his hips jerking involuntarily, his hands flying to her wrists.

But she didn’t let go. She held him there, watching as his cock twitched and swelled in her grip.

He sighed, a mix of surrender and arousal, his head falling back against the pillows.

And then he noticed it — he was still hard. Rock hard.

The squeeze alone had been enough to keep him at full attention.

’Well indeed. Why am I not surprised.’

Emma smirked, a glint of mischief in her tired eyes.

She leaned down, her tongue flattening against the underside of his shaft.

She didn’t suck, instead, she licked him from base to tip, slow and deliberate, her tongue tracing every vein.

Her hand kept jerking him in a lazy, teasing rhythm, her saliva coating his skin with a wet sheen.

"Schlick... schlick..." Her tongue swirled around the head, lapping at the slit, tasting the remnants of her previous work. "Mmm..."