She tried to mumble words, but Dylan could only hear the naughty seductive whimpering of a woman with her mouth full of cock.
So he began to thrust into her throat.
He fucked her mouth hard, his waist moving back and forth, forcing his mighty huge cock down her wet throat.
Saliva splashed against his stomach and on the innocent couch whilst her throat let out succulent sounds of intense throat fucking.
Diana tried using her hands to push him back but he kept going, pumping his cock down her throat as the GWAAKK!!! GWAAAKK!!! GLUUUCCKKK!!! kept coming.
And just when she couldn't take it anymore, he sent one last thrust and left it there for three seconds. She tapped against his abs, begging him to let her go, until he did.
"Haaaaa!!!!!"
Diana let out a huge exhale as his cock popped out of her mouth, but as her lips were wide open still, he forced his balls inside.
"Mhmm!" she mumbled.
"Suck it!"
Obediently, Diana's tongue began to lick on his balls inside her mouth, while her lips tenderly worked on the skin. The wetness of her mouth rubbed on his sac as she sucked and sucked, ravaging his man-lollipops like a hungry child.
When he was satisfied, Dylan pushed back her greedy head and pulled away his balls.
Ding!
[Pleasure Points influx!]
[+50] [+15] [+25] [+25] [+15] [+25] [+15] [+10] [+10] [+15]
She must have really liked that.
Diana's eyes were out of her control at this point, they were rolling all over as saliva smeared her face completely.
"Are you… trying… to kill me?"
Dylan chuckled. "You love having your throat fucked, boss. I know that now."
He ripped her panties aside with a savage tear, exposing her dripping pussy.
"But I think it's time we focused on this wet little cunt."
Diana whined, using her hand to hide her face as she watched him slide two fingers inside her. He curled them to hit her G-spot while his thumb grazed her clit.
Her eyes shot wide open. "Oh my God!"
Spasms of pleasure rushed through her. She was almost certain she was going to go mad.
[Euphoric Touch] amplified it all, making her buck wildly.
Dylan fingered her more, curling his fingers consecutively, each time he plunged in. She squirmed and tightened around him, spitting out pussy juice constantly.
"You've been craving this since yesterday, haven't you? Say it."
Notifications flooded: Ding! [Pleasure Points +15] Ding! [Pleasure Points +20].
"No! No!" she continued to lie. "I haven't. I didn't even come here for this!"
Dylan fingered faster as she cried. "I'm going to keep fingering you until you admit it! So admit it!"
He did just that, plunging into her over and over until the pleasure was uncontainable.
"Mhmmmmmmmm— okay! Okay!" she cried.
"Okay what?"
"Okay…. It's true! I want it… I want your cock! I love how it felt inside of me and I…" Diana fought with her ego. "...and I want to feel it again."
Her voice broke, her eyes turned slutty and submissive as she reached for her fat plumpy ass and spread her cheeks to the sides.
"So please, stop teasing me and fuck me hard!"
Dylan was still for a moment, staring at her face. Could this really be the face of his boss? The same stern bitch who got disgusted at just the mere sight of him?
Ding!
[Affection Radar: 34%]
Dylan's eyes burned with a dark realization, one that was utterly alien to his monotone and uncaring character.
Miss Miller was not just his Bride. She was basically his bitch.
He pulled his fingers out, and instantly replaced them with his cock in one brutal thrust, burying himself balls-deep in her tight heat.
"Aeeeeooooowwww!!!!" Diana yelped in uncontrollable pleasure.
The couch creaked as he set a punishing pace, pounding into her with nasty, wet slaps, his hands gripping her thighs to spread her wider.
"Take it, you dirty slut," he growled, activating the [Touch] on her inner thighs, making her scream as pleasure overwhelmed her senses.
Her pussy clenched around him like a vice, milking his shaft as he drove deeper, the tip slamming against her cervix with each mighty stroke.
"Oh god, harder!" she begged. "I can't believe I'm letting you fuck my pussy raw!"
Her nails raked down his back, drawing red lines as she wrapped her legs around him, pulling him in.
"Letting me?" Dylan growled like a beast. "Who said you're letting me do anything?!"
He flipped her over onto her knees, ass up on the couch as he re-entered her from behind, slapping her ass hard, her ass fat bounced as the contact sparked another wave of euphoria.
"I fuck you because I want to, boss! You just have to take it and admit that you love being used by me! That you love being my little whore!"
Diana moaned atrociously, making sounds she never imagined she would. "Yes! I do love it. I love cumming on my subordinate's cock like a needy bitch."
He reached around, rubbing her clit furiously, [Euphoric Touch] pushing her over the edge almost instantly.
Each time he pounded into her, her mountain of breasts bounced like they would cause an earthquake. They slapped against her ribs and almost against her jaw each time he pummeled her pink wet cunt.
Her orgasm, every time it came, hit like a freight train. She would turn almost insane, her body convulsed, her tongue shot out, her eyes rolled to the back of her head, and her pussy squirted around his cock.
"Ohhhhh! I'm cumming again! Noooooo!"
Ding! [Pleasure Points +30] [+70] [+20] [+20]
[Affection Radar: +3% (37%)]
But Dylan didn't stop. With [Iron Control] letting him hold back, he prolonged the nasty fuck as he railed her through it, her juices dripping onto the couch cushions.
He pulled her hair, yanking her head back to kiss her sloppily, tongues tangling as he thrust erratically, balls slapping her clit.
"I hate you so much, Dylan! Why would you do this to me! I shouldn't enjoy having sex with my subordinate! It's wrroooooongg!!!"
She panted, pushing back against him, her ass jiggling with each impact.
Dylan grinned, sliding a hand under her to cup her breast, pinching and twisting her nipple while the touch made her tremble uncontrollably.
"Shut up and cum for me again, boss. Show me how much you love this dick destroying your cunt."
Her third climax built fast, her walls fluttering as she screamed, "Oh no! You're filling me up!"
When he was finally ready to, Dylan let go of [Iron Control] and slammed into her one final time, roaring as he exploded, pumping thick ropes of hot cum deep inside her spasming pussy.
Ding! [Pleasure Points +50]
Ding! [Affection Radar: +3% (40%)]
They collapsed onto the couch in a sweaty, panting heap, his cock still twitching inside her as she whimpered softly, grinding back for the last drops.
As the afterglow faded, another notification chimed:
Ding!
[You've unlocked new Skills!]
[Bond Amplification: The closer the emotional connection with a Bride, the greater the Pleasure Points earned during sex].
[Liebreaker Eyes: Allows you to notice subtle cues and distortions when someone lies to you. Doesn't reveal the truth, only points out that there is a lie].
Ding!
[You've leveled up to level 6]
[Reward: +1 in all stats]
[Soul Calibration is now at 2%]
[Congratulations, 212th Reincarnation of the Incubus King!]