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Chapter 4 - Sexy Milf Goddess makes up for my mistake

"Mmmmmmhhh~!"

Her eyes rolled back, her drool spilling out around my shaft and her juices bursting out of her cunt as she gulped, gulped, and gulped, until the last spurt of semen from my the slit on my cockhead poured into her belly.

I pulled my cock out of her mouth with a wet plop and looked down. A puddle had formed beneath her glistening wet pussy lips. I realized just from having her throat fucked she climaxed!

"You fool," she scolded me after coughing and licking up the traces of my cum left on her lips with her tongue. "You made me swallow all of your semen when it was supposed to go on the crystal. Now… we'll need to do it again."

"I see no problem with that," I smirked, grabbing my cock and rubbing it against her pretty face.

Her eyes narrowed playfully. "Good."

She pushed me back until I sat against a stone bench in the garden lit up in a soft golden glow. 

"Let me try something different this time… to make you cum faster," she whispered into my ears like an enchanting seductress before lowering herself between my thighs.

I watched as she reached behind her back and unhooked her bra.

Her massive tits spilled free, bouncing thrice before she cupped them in both hands and pressed them around my cock, swallowing my shaft in the soft valley between them.

"Ahhh—fuck…" I groaned as her warm, pale tits engulfed me. Precum smeared across her soft skin, making it shine under the light.

She squeezed my cock tight with her tits, the softness of her flesh molding perfectly around the stiffness of my length. She began sliding them up and down, stroking my cock with every motion. Then, without warning, she lowered her head and wrapped her lips around the swollen head sticking out from between her tits.

"Ahhh—shit!"

Her mouth sucked my cockhead while her breasts pumped the rest of my shaft. The combination made my whole body shudder.

I lost it again.

Grabbing her hair, I put strength in my waist and starting thrusting upward rapidly, fucking both her mouth and her tits at once.

I watched as her nipples brushed against my thighs, stiff and aching as she moved to service me with her mouth and tits.

I watched as she sucked my mushroom head head. I watched as her tits bounced wildly, clapping around my cock as she slammed them up and down.

And then I came again.

Thick ropes of semen blasted out of my mushroom head, flooding her mouth.

Some spilled from the corners of her lips.

As for the rest... I watched her gulp it down before proudly opening her mouth to show me it was empty, that she wasn't acting.

She has really drank my semen even though I haven't forced her to. Perhaps she liked the taste of it. Who knows? 

Plop! 

I pulled my cock out of her mouth with a wet plop, sighing in pure bliss.

"Mmmm~" she moaned, chasing after my cock. She took it back into her mouth, licking and sucking it, only letting it go once she had cleaned it to her satisfaction.

Then, with a sultry grin, she scooped a fresh streak of cum marking her chin onto her fingertip and smeared it across the glowing crystal.

The crystal absorbed my semen just like she had when I burst inside her mouth.

Then, it pulsed, glowing brighter and brighter until a ray of light burst out of it, forming words in the air.

Name: Raj

Potential: ∞

Soul Rank: Black Gold

Power Level: Level 0 Warrior

'No limit on potential? It means he can grow infinitely strong. And his soul... Oh my god... it's actually the Black Gold soul…that's the most rarest type of soul in existence,' Agatha thought as her eyes widened in shock.

After a thousand years, the black gold soul has finally reappeared in the universe and that too in a young man totally her type. Agatha pussy couldn't help but ache for Raj's dick.

"Why are you so surprised by that?" I asked. Seeing the shock written all over her face, I felt deeply curious about my result.

"Oh you poor child. You are a treasure gods would kill to have, but you are ignorant about your own strength. Sir David has treated you really badly. I can't help but feel sad for you," Agatha replied, pity and hunger mixing in her voice.

As she spoke, she hugged me in an erotic fashion, pushing me into her breasts, smothering my face in their softness. Her milky scent filled my nose, her breath hot against my ear, and she ground her hips lightly against me, pressing her pussy against my cock, as if testing how hard I was beneath her.

When she hugged me like that, I suddenly understood the reason my father had withheld information from me.

If I had known the truth earlier, maybe I wouldn't have experienced this absolute bliss of having not only my face squished between Goddess Agatha's massive mountain peaks, my cock stuffed between her pussy lips like a hot dog in a bun.

I wanted to fuck her. I wanted to ruin her. I wanted to push her down and take her as many times as I could. Only thoughts of her dominated my mind. I swore I would fuck her the moment I got the chance.

Agatha moaned sharply as I hugged her back. Unlike her embrace, my hands didn't rest on her back — they slid straight down to her ass. I grabbed her fat, round cheeks, squeezing them hard, changing their shape between my fingers. I kneaded her ass like dough, spreading it wide, then slapping it back together. My thumbs pressed dangerously close to her asshole, circling the tight ring and making her shiver in my arms.

"Raj…" she called out, breathless.

I looked up from her tits to stare into her eyes. "Yes?"

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